The night is already very deep, and the cold moon hangs alone in the sky. For some reason, there are no stars tonight.The soft silver light sprinkled on the ground, and the moonlight illuminated the cold winter snow extraordinarily brightly.A gust of cold wind blew, and half a fan of silk clouds covered the bright moon.The only thing left in the exquisite small courtyard is the layer of white snow with weak light. The snow here is divided into two colors. The intersection of white and white has become a special scene.

The noise in the front yard had quieted down, and a footstep approached the door slowly.

The room was quiet, the dragon and phoenix candles were still burning, and the bursting candles instantly illuminated the room, then slowly dimmed.The hazy light blurred the light and shadow between the red gauze curtains, and the faint fragrance lingered even more.

The newlyweds in a red wedding dress nervously grasped the corners of the dress, circling around but couldn't wipe off the sweat that kept dripping from the palms of their hands.A huge ruby ​​ring shone brightly under the candlelight, making her hands even whiter and slender, as beautiful as a jade carving crafted by nature.

The door was slowly pushed open, a gust of cold wind poured in, and the candle was extinguished for a moment.A pair of fine moccasin boots stepped in and closed the door softly.He walked towards the huge red bed curtain step by step as if he was walking in memory, every step seemed to exhaust his strength.In the silent house, only the slight sound of footsteps was getting closer.

The long veil passed by lightly, and the fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose.Beautiful fingers slid across the soft red silk, hesitated for a moment and slowly took off the hijab. "Amur..." The simple and simple voice like an ancient sword called out gently with a hint of hoarseness.Even though he is usually a sharp sword, now he is full of tenderness, and his eyes are even hotter.

The bride was stunned, and looked at the man in front of her with wide eyes. Her eyes were extremely beautiful, as if all the stars in the night sky had gathered in this pair of black springs, full of starlight. "Huge Chi, why is it you?"

Hu Gechi took off the purple fur cloak he was wearing, and took a deep breath to calm down the uneasiness in his heart.Slowly raised his head, and turned his handsome and handsome face to Amur, "It's me, it's me."

Amur lowered his head slowly, "Khan has assigned me to a groom, you shouldn't have come."

"You are mine, and no one can take you away." A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Brother Hu's red eyes, anger appeared on that cheek that seemed to be cut by a knife, and raging passion appeared in the pupils that were already filled with warmth. The raging fire, can't wait to burn that enemy to ashes in an instant.

"Kugachi, you know, he is Khan." Amur raised his head and looked at the man in front of him, the anger in those light brown eyes was gradually hidden.He is so good-looking, even more beautiful than the stars she saw in her previous life.Although the star is also very beautiful, but he does not have the killing spirit of his military horse.She slowly raised her hand, and her soft fingertips brushed against the bridge of his nose like a green mountain ridge. "Before anyone finds out, let's go!"

Hu Gechi hugged Amuer into his arms, greedily sucked the breath from Amuer's body, and his warm breath gradually dyed Amuer's ears red, "If I don't leave, you will be mine tonight. Amur, I want you, I want you." Muttering, the soft kisses fell on Amur's earlobe like petals, and gradually brushed her cheeks, covering her pink lips.

A trace of panic flashed in Amur's eyes, "No, if Khan finds out, he will punish him."

Hu Gechi paused for a moment, "No, don't be afraid, he won't."

A trace of ignorance flashed in Amur's eyes, yes, she forgot, forgot!

How could she have forgotten?Her name is Zhang Qingnuo, and she is the Zhang Qingnuo of the 13th century!I still remember that she joined the dance troupe just after graduating from the Academy of Classical Dance [-] years ago. The weather was not very good that day, but the troupe needed to go to the mountains for a performance.There was a downpour of rain on the road, and the car broke down. She got out of the car and planned to find a place to solve her personal problems, but unexpectedly, she remembered the phone at this time.

[New article, new pit, this article is not a small white article, and it does not open a golden thumb. It is a theme of historical travel, and it tells the story of the war and the seizure of the throne during the founding of the Yuan Dynasty.Moreover, the Mongols at that time had the right to the first night of the Han people, and most of the first babies born by the Han people fell to their deaths, which was very miserable.Hope you like it!There is absolutely no fake product in Yichang products! 】

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