The crabapple tree is fragrant in the tent, and the bright moon is in my arms

A small call.

If you don't listen carefully, it's like a stone falling into a deep lake, without even a ripple.

The white goshawk that was fighting with Lan Yun suddenly stopped, and its golden pupils looked somewhere.

Lan Yun took advantage of this gap and scratched its wings: "I caught you."

He forced a smile, with no intention of hurting it again.

Compared to the knife wound on its wing, Lan Yun looked much more miserable, looking at the claw marks on his arm.

Grabbing the goshawk's legs, he said, "You belong to the princess."

It flapped its wings violently, reacted strangely, and cried mournfully at the place not far away.

Some onlookers looked over and thought he was abusing the princess's pet.

He didn't even use any strength, okay? Lan Yun looked in that direction with some confusion, and met the golden pupils of the goshawk.

Instead of attacking him, it became anxious and sad.

Lan Yun's face darkened and he looked at the horses. Nangong Ling's black horse was gone.

He let go, and the hawk immediately took off, circled above his head, and let out a majestic eagle cry.

Motioned for him to follow.

Lan Yun rode on the white horse and galloped after the white goshawk.

On the grassland far away from the tent, Flora, who was pressed under the body, had no tears and kept cursing the man who tried to stop her in Kassel language.

Occasionally, a lame omen would pop up: "Beast!"

She was not a delicate girl, but this man practiced martial arts and was as strong as a son of the grassland. His actions were rough and brutal as he tried to strip off her clothes.

"I'm a princess! You barbaric Tianzhao man!"

Nangong Ling couldn't understand what she was mumbling, but he felt that her voice was just like hers, with a wild tone.

His eyes were filled with lust as he looked at the noble princess lying on the grass, emitting a natural and fiery fragrance.

The taste of milk tea, which he found nauseating and couldn't get used to, now tasted so sweet and intoxicating.

"Your name is Flora, what a nice name. Does it mean prairie fire, huh?" He poured the wine on Flora's neck and looked at her shiny, healthy skin.

"This is Tianzhao's strong liquor. It has the same temperament as you. I just wonder if it tastes the same to the princess, hahahaha!"

"Get out! Dirty...!"

He pulled Flora's braids apart, and they spread on the grass, as beautiful as seaweed.

She didn't wear any pearl hairpins on her head, only a diamond in the middle of her forehead, which could not be used as a weapon.

Even so, her emerald green eyes were still filled with anger, without tears, which made Nangong Ling's blood boil.

"Sure enough, she's different from Tianzhao girl! This general really likes her!"

Nangong Ling pinched her face, but she bit his tiger's mouth. His face changed: "Bitch!"

The moment he slapped me.

Flora saw a white horse, running towards her as if covered in moonlight. The man sitting on the horse looked a little disheveled, but his eyes were full of life.

There was still blood on his face.

On the grassland with a starry sky and calm waves, he was like a hurricane that broke in, raised the whip in his hand, and said something.

She will never forget this scene.

The white eagle, who was clearly only listening to her orders, obeyed his words, leaned down, and fiercely attacked Nangong Ling's back with its claws.

However, it did not hurt him, it just scared him so much that he looked up.

Then, this stiff and disheveled man whipped Nangong Ling hard on the back with the whip in his hand.

"what!"

He screamed and looked at Lan Yun: "Are you crazy? I'm a general! How dare you hit me?"

"You still know who you are." The only answer he got was Lan Yun's second whip.

He could only roll on the ground to avoid it: "She is just a princess. She will lose the protection of her tribe in the future. What's wrong with me playing with her for a while?"

Lan Yun threw away the whip, held him down and punched him several times: "Do you know what you are saying? She is a princess who will be married to His Majesty. She will become His Majesty's woman. If you rape her, where will Tianzhao's reputation be? Find out your identity. We haven't even left Cassel yet!"

"Who do you think you are to teach me a lesson? His Majesty asked you to follow me, but you are just my dog. Do you really think you are the deputy commander?"

Nangong Ling's eyes were sinister, and he fought back unwillingly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he keeps calling you Your Majesty. Is he worthy of following? Can he keep this kingdom, and for how long? Let's wait and see!"

"Nangong Ling!" Lan Yun's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and she clenched her teeth: "The queen is pregnant with a dragon heir, and we don't know whether it's a boy or a girl. Be careful what you say!"

"Be cautious?"

Nangong Ling licked the blood from his lips and smiled contemptuously.

He dared to say these words. From the beginning to the end, he never wanted Lan Yun to return to Tianzhao alive.

Once Cassel is annexed, he will kill him.

Flora watched them fighting, buttoned her clothes, a little confused, and looked intently at the man who was in a weak position and saved her.

The white eagle landed next to her and rubbed against her affectionately.

"Thank you, White Eagle, you are my most loyal guard."

Lan Yun spat out a mouthful of blood after being beaten by Nangong Ling. She blocked his fist with her palm and said, "Prince Buyed is coming. When he sees the princess, do you think the princess' marriage can still go on?"

"In other words, the general is ready to fight tonight."

Nangong Ling looked at him and stood up: "Lan Yun, don't learn to be a hero and save the beauty, you are just a waste."

"Your father lost the Black Cavalry, and now you can't get it back."

He mounted his black horse and raised an eyebrow at Flora: "See you later, little princess."

The sound of horse hooves faded away.

Lan Yun took a breath, stood up, picked up the whip and patted the white horse.

The prince was not invited, otherwise the situation would be out of control.

The voice behind him was a little quiet, but firm: "You are, Tianzhao."

It took her a lot of effort to say this.

When Flora walked in front of Lan Yun, she spoke again: "Thank you for saving me..."

Lan Yun took a step back, and when she was about to become tongue-tied and a little overwhelmed, she spoke.

But what he said was Cassel's language: "Princess, I will take you back."

Flora's eyes widened: "You can speak our language?"

She was somewhat happy: "You couldn't beat him but you saved me and you weren't afraid of him. You are very manly." She looked at the blood and wheat-colored skin on Lan Yun's body and said: "Just like the wolves on our grassland, brave and strong."

"..."

Lan Yun didn't want to discuss the topic of strength with her, so he didn't respond. He stretched out his hand and motioned for her to get on the horse.

Flora went up by herself without touching him: "Tianzhao people, my name is Flora, what is your name."

Lan Yun held the horse for her. His back looked like the Cangshan Mountains on the grassland, thick and broad. The white eagle flew around him and landed on his shoulder willingly.

Flora was not affected by what happened just now. Instead, she felt inexplicably excited. She braided her hair while speaking.

"This is the first time my white eagle has listened to someone. Did you hurt its wings? This is also the first time it has been scratched by someone."

"I noticed there are scratches on your arms. Can I get you some grassland medicine later? It will definitely heal faster than your Tianzao."

"You really don't want to tell me your name? Since you don't like to talk, I'll just call you Hailasu, okay? In the Kassel tribe, it means dumb...hahahaha!