General indecent please come near

Late at night.

The melodious tunes of the matouqin float in the depths of the prairie.

Under the bright moonlight, the clear water of the lake rushes toward the shore, shining like broken gold, and the water waves gently entangle the aquatic plants by the lake, like a lingering lover who does not want to leave his beloved easily.

I don't know who is singing to the moon.

Harun Lake is long and long,

The beautiful girl looks under the moon.

The horse drags the rein, and the eagle returns to its nest.

I miss the friendship of my parents,

Friendship is long. . .

Lake Harlan. . . . . . .

The melodious and magnetic singing, like the sound of nature, flows slowly in the breeze and gusts of night by the lake. The singing moved the hares jumping in the grass, the vipers sleeping peacefully at night, and all the living creatures and plants around them.

At that moment, Night Breeze also softened his steps, wanting to stop and listen to God's singing.

At that moment, the water plants also stopped swaying, trying to keep the lingering sorrow.

In a large-scale stable in the grassland, there was a frail little stable boy curled up.His face was pale, his lips were tightly pressed, and on his narrow face, only a pair of black eyelashes cast deep shadows on the eyelids.There was a blue-black cloth belt tied on his forehead, which was wound round and round indiscriminately. There were black and red blood scabs clotted between his disheveled temple hair, making him look extremely embarrassed.

"Mayne...Mayne...Wake up! Wake up!" An old man in his sixties half knelt on the ground, shaking the boy anxiously.

How can he not be in a hurry?

General Yelu Qingge, who defeated Min Liao Guodou, will go to inspect the border tomorrow, and his horse 'Thunder' has not been fed yet!That divine horse usually only listened to the general and the stable boy Meyn, and he couldn't get close at all.But at this moment, Mayne fell off the Dawan wild horse and fell into a coma. He carried him back with great difficulty, but now, he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.

"Mayne...wake up!" He increased his strength and patted the boy's face!

The dazzling halo, the body seemed to be attracted by a strong wind whirlpool, the pain rushed out like a volcano cracking, and Mei Liangchen gradually woke up from the chaotic state in the torment that would never end.

"Maen... you are awake!"

Mei Liangchen half-opened his eyes, his consciousness froze for a moment.She tried her best to recall the scene before she fell into a coma, the tomb passage, the coffin, the strange words, the calling, the golden vortex, and Mayne. . . .

Wait, Mayne. . . .

Someone called her Mayne?

"Don't get up and feed the horse!" This time she was slapped on the cheek, and the old man grasped the strength. It didn't hurt very much but it was enough to wake her up.

"Old man, where am I?" She moved a bit, but the burning pain on her forehead and body made her moan involuntarily.

The old man looked at her strangely, and then stroked her head with his rough, razor-like hands. "Confused? You brat, forgot what you do!"

"I'm an archaeologist! Old man, is this a farmer in Inner Mongolia?" Seeing the old man's unbelievable expression, she added another place name.She thought she fainted and was temporarily sent by Hassan to a herdsman's house near the quarry to rest.But she still didn't quite understand why the old man in the weird robe kept calling her a brat.

"咴咴..." "Ah Choo..." It seems far and near, as if the voice of going to the Beijing Zoo when I was a child reappeared in my ears.She didn't care about her head that was about to crack, she suddenly turned her head, and then froze. . .

What is this place?