Yezhao Sandbar

It was already noon when Ah Xi woke up, no one came to wake him up, the prince and the woman were gone, the maids were cleaning the room, and the maids were talking and laughing.

"Longjing, how many times do you think the prince will recruit that prostitute last night?"

"According to me, that woman is not worthy of the prince, and she will be dumped by our prince at most twice."

"Hehe, Longjing is jealous!"

"Bah! We have been with the prince for eight years, and you can say such things. I think you are secretly thinking that the prince is attracted to you."

"Little hoof, watch if I don't tear your mouth apart!"

"Hahaha... hurry up!"

"Stop making trouble... Hey, are you Axi?"

The four servant girls looked over, and Ah Xi took a few steps forward, bent down and said, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Several people looked at him for a while, and a girl with a round face said gently: "We are the prince's maids, they are Maojian, Longjing, Guapian, and my name is Yunwu."

A few strange names, I couldn't help laughing after changing others, Axi just nodded to say hello to a few, Yunwu felt that this boy was different from others, who couldn't help laughing when they heard their names just now , because of this matter, I used to quarrel with the prince, but now I am used to this name.

"I think you didn't have a good rest last night. Since the lord is not busy during the day, you can do your own thing. I'll leave the cleaning of this room to us. Go."

Ah Xi left the dormitory as she said, and waited on the flowers and plants in the yard. A person who had not seen the prince until night, when the dinner time was approaching, he thought he was late and had no food, so he went to get the meal and prepare After returning to the house, he went out of the dining room and turned through a door with hanging flowers. Someone behind him called coldly: "Stop!"

It's Xiao Wan!

"You red-haired ghost, tribal barbarian, you dare to kill people behind your back just to replace me in the inner courtyard!"

Xiao Wan rushed forward aggressively, swiping his palm to knock the bowl out of Ah Xi's hand, but Ah Xi easily dodged it.

"You didn't steal the pen?"

Asked by Ah Xi, Xiao Wan was a little embarrassed, and then became angry, cursing: "There is a lot of money in this palace, what is a pen hanging on? It's you, a treacherous villain, who caused me to be sent to be fed to the dogs!"

"I didn't hurt you!" Axi turned her face away, quietly looking at the green bamboo in the corner.

"Hmph! Do you dare to say that you were not the informer?"

"I advised you to restore the stolen goods, but you didn't listen to the advice!"

"Hey! How dare you say that if you don't look through my things, you will find that pen?"

"It's because you're stupid and didn't hide it well. I don't say that they will find out. The missing brush is the best proof. If you have a wicked heart but no guts, you won't be discovered so quickly if you just take the whole brush away." , at least there is a chance to sell the stolen goods, the money fell into my own pocket and then I was caught, I have a thought, I am saving your stupidity..."

In Xiaowan's pale face, Ah Xi seemed to be a different person, and continued to say: "I'm teaching you, it's okay for a man to have no money, but he can't be spineless. Not even as good as a dog. Tribal people are indeed barbaric, so what? Tribal people have no fixed place to live and drink blood, and they will not be as brainy as you are without soybeans and bold, and you are not as big as sesame seeds. Look at you, how many times I say What if this is the case?" As he spoke, he stretched out a fist and slashed across Xiao Wan's eyes, causing him to take several steps back in fright.

Xiao Wan had never seen Ah Xi like this before, only when he thought he was a villain who kept complaining behind his back, he was dazed for a moment to recover, only to realize that he had left.

Ah Xi went back to her room and finished her meal, when footsteps sounded outside, knowing that it was the prince who came back, she quickly put down the bowl and left the house.

After entering the bedroom next door, he found that Mao Jian was waiting for him to change into casual clothes. Seeing him coming, Mao Jian handed him the changed robe, and said: "I will leave it to you at night, I will go back first."

Ah Xi responded, went to the clothes hanger to hang up the outer robe, and brought tea to it.

Duan Qianmo was sitting in front of the piano stand, with his hands flowing over the strings but not playing, he took the tea offered by Axi, his eyes stopped on his face, he lifted the teacup and skimmed off the foam absently, but his eyes did not follow Axi Remove half of the face.

Ah Xi is not afraid of people looking at her, but facing Duan Qianmo's eyes, she has some inexplicable emotions, like the strings in her heart being plucked by a careless skillful hand, and several syllables are pouring down like water.

Duan Qianmo had a good eye for seeing people, and he saw the slight mood swings under Ah Xi's expressionless appearance.

"Can you play the piano?"

Axi shook her head.

"Are you in tune?"

Axi nodded.

"Then what instrument do you play?"

Ah Xi took out the xun hanging from her belt.

Duan Qianmo couldn't help laughing, "Can you understand music scores?"

Axi shook her head.

Duan Qianmo smiled for a moment, put away the joke, and said softly: "If you can read the music score and recognize various instruments and notes, you can understand the rhythm. Don't nod your head indiscriminately in the future."

Ah Xi felt a little embarrassed, lowered her head and nodded, nodded twice and then shook her head. Seeing this, Duan Qianmo smiled even more, but it was by no means a mockery.

"Okay, let me play a song and listen to it."

Axi picked up the xun and pressed it to her lips, and was about to blow something to remember, and said honestly, "I only know one song."

Duan Qianmo nodded to signal him to blow, shrank back into the seat, and found a comfortable position.

After Ah Xi finished playing seriously, Duan Qianmo closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then opened them, "The music style outside the Great Wall is a bit sad, and it seems to have some meaning of Sanskrit music."

Axi replied: "Master taught him. He is a disciple of Tantric Buddhism, but he has always kept the precepts."

Duan Qianmo smiled and changed the subject, "You smell like a tree, what kind of tree smells like it?"

Ah Xi smelled the sleeves, and thought that even if it existed in the past, it should disappear now, and it has been a long time since she climbed a tree.

"My nose is very good." Duan Qianmo's eyes flickered, and he said again: "Forget it, it doesn't smell like spices, don't take it to heart, go out with me tomorrow, and rest early tonight."

Ah Xi saluted and turned to leave.

Duan Qianmo leaned back with his hands on the back of the chair, facing the beam and asked, "Does he have martial arts?"

Someone on the beam said: "My subordinates have noticed that he has no internal energy. It is said that Tantra is to practice pure yang internal energy. You can see it with your eyes."

Duan Qianmo pondered for a while, then asked: "What's going on all day today?"

The people on the beam recounted what happened to Xiaowan and Axi in the yard outside the dining room vividly. After hearing this, Duan Qianmo laughed, "He is an interesting person, and he is really calm, but he can be forced. Let him show his true form."

"How to force? The subordinates don't understand."

"Haven't you heard of Gou Ji Jumping Wall?"

"...The subordinate still doesn't understand."

Duan Qianmo glanced up and said comfortingly, "It's okay, you'll understand when your brain grows to the size of a walnut."

"Hey……"

"how?"

"The moonlight is not very bright tonight, which makes my subordinates feel a little melancholy."

Duan Zimo said "Oh?" with great interest.

"My subordinates are wondering whether it is better to soak Maojianjing or Longjing light... Oops!"

Duan Qianmo withdrew his hand that just popped out a chess piece, and scolded with a smile: "Get out of here! Go outside the pass to check if there are any precept disciples who have returned to vulgarity. The target is a hermit who can tame wild animals."

"Yes!"

The black shadow on the beam flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Pull out a dossier from his sleeve, and slowly read through it...

Sima Qing, the king of the Yue family, is the second son of the old king of the Yue family. His mother is Princess Qianhe of the Southern Kingdom. He was born in the year of Gengchen. On the throne, there are rumors from various tribes outside the Great Wall that Sima Qing can drive wolves, and is the king appointed by the gods to the Yuezhi.

Duan Zimo closed the file, a gleam of coldness flashed through her dark eyes.

The person who rescued him on the Moxi Ancient Road a month ago was indeed Sima Qing. This guide Ali can be sure that he took away the white jade hairpin and sent this Ah Xi to sneak into the palace. What is his intention?

Also, Ah Xi is not a simple boy, he always gives people a familiar feeling, he is really similar to Sima Qing, so similar that he thinks they are the same person, except for his appearance, even his smell is different. So like.

In fact, it can be easily proved, one is to find out the master he said, and the other is to take him to see Sima Qing.

In the early morning of the next day, Ah Xi followed Duan Qianmo out of the mansion, followed by dozens of entourages on horseback, and arrived at the hunting ground less than half a day away from Jiayuguan after noon.

Ah Xi changed into a bunt and wore black cloth shoes, which were much more energetic than wearing a servant's gown. Duan Qianmo glanced at his exposed ankle a few times from the corner of her eye. The skin was delicate and the bones were round and delicate. The shallow black cloth shoes revealed The instep is thin and clean, and the attractive toe seam can be seen.

Ah Xi can also be considered a mixed race, with the blood of the Yuezhi people, her skin color is not white, it is a light milk tea color, because she has half the blood of the Han people, so her skin is very delicate and smooth.

What would your body look like if you took off your clothes?

Duan Qianmo deserted while walking, and by the time Shenyou Jiuxiao came back, he had already entered the hunting ground.

There are no captive prey in this hunting ground. I don’t know which dynasty it was built. There are stands on all sides and a circular pasture in the middle. Fighting competitions, and beast fighting, but that was a hundred years ago. After the hunting ground was changed into a pasture, a place for horseback riding and archery.

As Duan Qianmo stepped onto the stands, Ah Xi didn't say a word, and Duan Qianmo leaned in and said softly, "Do you like animals?"

Ah Xi was startled, then quickly nodded and said, "I like it, I only like dogs."

"why?"

"Loyal, ferocious, not cowardly!"

"Hehe!" Duan Qianmo said with a smile, "Very well, I also like dogs. Compared with humans, dogs are more trustworthy, just like your King Yueshi, doesn't he have a group of canine friends?"

Ah Xi opened her eyes wide, not understanding why he mentioned King Yuezhi.

Duan Qianmo's eyes drifted to the outside of the paddock, and Ah Xi followed her gaze to see that several foreigners were walking into the paddock surrounded by a young man.

"There is a small door behind, go down and help Xiao Wan!"

Duan Qianmo kept his eyes on the boy, and lightly instructed Ah Xi who was beside him.

After Ah Xi entered the small gate according to her words, Duan Qianmo walked down the stairs of the grandstand with two entourages to meet the group of foreigners.

The young man surrounded by people has honey-colored skin, handsome facial features, delicate eyebrows that are not too thick, deep reddish-brown eyes, tightly pursed rhomboid pink lips, and draws a cold lip line. I'm afraid it will make the hero of the situation change color bow down.

Dark yellow narrow-sleeved Hu suit, and lambskin long fur boots, his legs are straight, fit and slender.

The most peculiar thing is his gait, each step is slow but powerful, as if holding on to the beat, never one step faster or slower, like an elegant and calm cheetah.

The long hair of the same color as the eyes was tied up high, and a white jade hairpin was attached to it.

He is better, nobler and more beautiful than that day!

Duan Qianmo, who had seen countless beautiful flowers in the game, lost his mind for a moment, but when he recovered, his eyes never moved away.