Chapter 217 A Hundred Years Reunion (VIII)

After doing this, Qi Zihan was a little hesitant. It would be uncomfortable to sleep with his clothes on.

However, he didn't seem suitable to undress her.

Qi Zihan hesitated for a moment, but he went forward and took off Tang Shanshan's outer clothes, he was afraid that Baiyin would wake her up if he made a big move.

After tucking in the quilt and blowing out the candle, Qi Zihan quietly exited the tent.

The room was dark.

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It's almost June, the flowers on Moshang are blooming, and the butterflies are flying.

Tang Shanshan was sitting under a tree, playing with the necklace in her hand that was considered a sacred object by the grassland people.

My head hurts a bit, which is the sequelae of drinking.

Tang Shanshan tapped her head from time to time, vowing never to drink again.

Holding her chin, Tang Shanshan watched the wild bees and butterflies flying around among the wild flowers, and decided to find Zhuotu.

She just saw that Zhuo Tu had come out of the tent where he was discussing with Qi Zihan.

As soon as she said go, Tang Shanshan got up and ran towards Zhuotu's tent.

Zhuotu's tent was empty.

Tang Shanshan frowned, she wanted to make it clear earlier, but where did Zhuo Tu go?

"Nubo, have you seen Zhuotu?" When he got out of the tent, he saw Nubo holding a small porcelain bottle, humming a little tune with a smile on his face, walking west.

Hearing Tang Shanshan's question, Nu Bo stopped to answer: "Miss Tang, Nu Bo saw King Khan going there, and King Khan went there on horseback."

"Oh." Tang Shanshan responded, "Thank you, Nu Bo."

After thanking her, Tang Shanshan turned and ran to the stable.

"No thanks..." Before Nu Bo finished speaking, Tang Shanshan had already run away.

"Hey, it's a sacred object." Nu Bo belatedly realized that what Tang Shanshan was holding in her hand turned out to be a sacred object from the grassland.

"King Khan actually gave the sacred object to Miss Tang. It seems that the concubine of our grassland has been confirmed."

Nu Bo, who devoted himself to studying medical skills, didn't know that the sacred object had already been in Tang Shanshan's hands, and he thought he had discovered the big secret.

It's better to give the master, the old man and the national teacher the hangover medicine first. Nu Boxi walked diligently to Xuanji's tent. He didn't expect that the happy event would fall from the sky, and the old man agreed to accept him as a disciple.

"Nu Bo, have you seen Shanshan?" Qi Zihan immediately asked as soon as Nu Bo entered the tent.

Nu Bo glanced blankly at Imperial Physician Dong and Master Xuanji. He didn't speak Chinese very well.

(End of this chapter)

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