Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 2313 Desert (15)

While they are polite, it is better to have a little discernment.

She doesn't choose left or right, and it doesn't matter where she lives.

It's impossible to throw her into the pile of dead people, right?

"..." Pearl felt a little aggrieved.

Why...

Let them come and let them go.

What are they, one by one.

The second prince was not a good guy, and I didn't expect the third prince to be a bad guy either.

"Princess……"

She is reluctant.

"Clean up and let's go."

She was casually calm.

"Where is the place to change?"

She looked at Atema and asked.

Adaima stood up, "Refreshing."

"Come on, I'll take you there."

"..." Pearl was annoyed, looking at his back, wishing she could stamp his foot.

Quickly pack up and keep up.

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Soon, they arrived at their new residence.

Pearl opened the curtain and was the first to go in.

I didn't hold out any hope at first, but after just one glance, I was dumbfounded.

I was amazed by the bright and luxurious furnishings inside.

"Wow……"

No comparison has not been found.

After such a comparison, I realized that the previous one was too simple and had no intention at all.

Here, the carpet is sewn from huge tiger skins, and the inside and outside sides are covered with thick screens.

The huge night pearl acts as the light source here.

Exquisite china, placed on an antique cabinet, with flowers.

Beautiful flowers, not available in this season.

Looking around, the bed was covered with an unknown number of thick sheep blankets.

The stove was burning wantonly, and the heat was blowing.

It was hot, the third prince was right, he could indeed feel the heat after staying for a long time.

Heat that makes one sweat easily.

Looking at the yurt that was several times bigger than the one she lived in before, she suddenly felt that the third prince was not that bad.

She decided to take back her previous thoughts.

Thinking about it carefully, he is still much better than the second prince.

Putting down her luggage, she turned and went out.

I only saw my own princess standing by the stake in front of the felt tent.

He didn't say anything, just stared at the horse beside the stake.

that horse...

The third prince, Adaima, is now very sure, certain and even firm, the eldest brother must be interested in this newly arrived Princess Fengling.

He led her over, originally intending to take her into his yurt.

As a result, another guard of Adair Khan, Qi Mi, suddenly appeared and led her into Adair Khan's yurt.

She didn't know where was where, so she followed wherever she was led.

But Qi Mi knew it.

He knew where was his yurt and where was Adair Khan's.

He knew it clearly, but still led the princess into Adair Khan's private yurt.

As Adair Khan's personal guard, it is self-evident what this symbolizes.

Adaima looked at the man standing next to the horse, and was a little dazed for a while.

I can't believe it, I keep doubting it, and I keep believing it.

Qi Mi led her to Adair Khan's yurt, put his right hand on his chest, and saluted her.

"Her Royal Highness, rest well, if you need it, you can talk to us at any time."

The thin and slender Her Royal Highness stood in front of the stake, staring at the horse.

The more you look at it, the more familiar it is.

always feel...

Like the horse he was riding just now.

After Qi Mi retreated, she turned around again and looked around.

It's really quiet here, not as noisy as before.

Bright lights illuminate each felt tent, and the moon shines down, half of which is flying sand and dust, and half is the clear and wide land.

(End of this chapter)