"Big, big, big sweat-!" Su Moer pushed away the crowd in front of her rudely, squeezed into Yuanlie, threw herself into his arms, and burst into tears: "I thought... I would never see you again!"

"Shut up too!" Yuan Lie pulled away Su Moer, who was like an octopus, and his blue eyes were full of enthusiasm, looking in the crowd: "Zheng'er, where is Zheng'er?"

Su Moer was both jealous and aggrieved, and pulled Yuan Lie's sleeves with a thrust, but she was unwilling to let go.

"Brother Lie, Zheng'er is here!" Mo Zheng had crawled out of the hiding place as early as Yuan Lie's roar, tidied up his messy hair slightly, and then his eyes turned red and walked out from behind the maid.

"Brother Lie, fortunately you are fine! Zheng'er is so scared..." Yuan Lie looked at the woman who was so scared that she looked blue. When he saw her hands reaching out to him and asking for help, a trace of disappointment flashed across his face.

"Zheng'er, what were you doing just now?" Yuan Lie hugged Mo Zheng's trembling body and asked unwillingly.

"I, I have been praying to Changshengtian to let him bless you to return safely." Mo Zheng raised her eyes and looked at Yuan Lie affectionately, "Changshengtian heard my prayer, you are..."

Mo Zheng said, tears rolling down in groups, choking and unable to speak.

"Is it just praying?" Yuan Lie stroked Mo Zheng's wrist without any discovery. He still did not give up.

"I, I..." Yuan Lie's appearance moved Mo Zheng very much. She thought that Yuan Lie was afraid that she would be injured, so she checked her so carefully. "Brother Lie, I'm fine, don't worry."

Facing Mo Zheng's affection, Yuan Lie was speechless.

In the king's tent, Yue Qiyun leaned half on the edge of the bed, playing with a string of copper bells woodenly.

This is a bell string made of a transparent silk thread. I don’t know what material the transparent thread is. It is extremely flexible and can be cut by a knife and cannot be destroyed.

When she gently clamped one end of the thread between her index finger and middle finger, the thread seemed to have life, winding itself, wrapping up between Yue Qiyun's slender and white fingers.

The transparent silk thread was like a lively little snake, gently shuttled between her fingers, wrapped around her index, middle and ring fingers, and then turned around toward her wrist.

There is a buckle at each end of the thread. After completely wrapping around her wrist, the buckle will automatically close! With the sound of the machine spring turning, the bell string is wrapped around her wrist very well.

The silk thread was so transparent that there was no trace. There were only small purple-gold copper bells on the back of Yue Qiyun's hands and wrists, shining with warm light under the candlelight.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the copper bell made a crisp impact, melodious and pleasant sound.

Yue Qiyun's fingers brushed the ancient Taotie pattern on the copper bell, and the original owner's childhood memories passed through his mind.

That year she was a ten-year-old girl, so her father took her into the mysterious Yanbei Sacred Mountain and Tanggu Snow Mountain.

In the cave halfway up the mountain, the father and daughter found the remains of a wild beast. Yue Qiyun still remembers that she was standing in front of the bone, her mouth was open, and she looked ignorant. She didn't remember how long the stretched beast bone was, but only remembers that the huge head was much taller than her father.

At that time, the string of copper bells was wrapped around the animal bones. No matter what method my father used, he could not untie the silk thread. Yue Qiyun was curious and despite his father's obstruction, he extended his hand to the snow-white animal bones.

Strangely, when her little hand touched the silk thread, the bell string automatically broke away from the animal bone and wrapped around her wrist.

Since then, she has inexplicably understood the beast's words. Whenever the copper bell rings, no matter how fierce the beast is, it will bow its head to her...

"Since the lady was named Princess Huaien, she has taken off these bells. I have been keeping it for the lady!" Roland stood in front of the candlelight and used a silver hairpin to pick up the wick. The flames were much brighter in the crackling sound.

"At the beginning..." Yue Qiyun's dignified face appeared in front of her Duke Zhenguo's eyes, and she still remembered the advice of her mother before she got married.

"Although Yuan Lie is a barbarian, he is still a generation of heroes in the Yanbei grassland, and he is also a young man who has become famous..."

The mother reluctantly held her hand, and tears flowed out of her kind eyes.

"Since you can't escape this fate, just put your heart to live with him. With your father here, no one in the world dares to bully the daughter of Yue's family... Alas, girls, you have to get married no matter how you do it, right?"

Yes, once, Yue Qiyun willingly put away her wings for the man she had never met and embarked on the road of marriage with anticipation.

However……

"You unclean woman is really a shame for me Yuanlie!" On the wedding night, her beloved man said something like a knife in her heart.

For the sake of her father and brother, she was willing to accept the fate of marriage; for the sake of Yuan Lie, she was willing to give up her dream of riding the horse and being in the world.

Tears fell on the purple-gold copper bells, splashing on the white wrists as white as snow. She cried for the stubborn woman who committed suicide, and also for the broken wings she had personally broken.

"Miss, do you miss Liang Guo?" Glenn squatted on her feet and took out a handkerchief to gently wipe off the tears from Yue Qiyun's face.

"Nothing." Yue Qiyun took off the bell on his wrist and handed it to Gladiolus. He said with a forced smile: "Put it back to the old place. This thing is too ostentatious. I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary trouble."

She, the eldest concubine, has been controversial. She subconsciously does not want the people of Yan to know that she has the ability to control all beasts.

"Miss is really, too. These bells are also called Zhaoyao?" Although Roland was puzzled, he still wrapped the bells and put them in the cabinet.

She turned around and squatted beside the female mastiff for a while, and suddenly jumped up in surprise, "Miss, look, it's awake!"

Yue Qiyun hurriedly walked out of bed, pulled her embroidered shoes and ran to the place where the female mastiff was lying.

At this time, the female mastiff had opened her eyes, first sniffed under her belly with her nose, then looked up at Yue Qiyun, and made a "yes" sound in her mouth.

"The little baby is here!" Yue Qiyun smiled and carried out the sweet sleeping little mastiff from her arms, and sent it to the female mastiff and said, "You should take good care of the sickness, I will take good care of you little baby, don't worry!"

The female mastiff stretched out her tongue and licked the little mastiff cub, and then licked Yue Qiyun's hand.

"Is there any sheep's milk? It should be hungry." Yue Qiyun tilted her head and looked at Roland.

"Miss, I think you're hungry, right? It's almost time." Roland joked with his own lady.

"You girl, why are you talking to your master?" Glenn raised her hand and knocked on Roland's forehead, and said playfully: "What a long talk, why don't you hurry up and have dinner!"

The recovery of the female mastiff and the jokes of the little maid diluted Yue Qiyun's depression. She smiled and raised the little mastiff's cub, "You little thing, you will cause such a big trouble as soon as you land!"
Chapter completed!