Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

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"Cow..." Ye Qing pointed to the object and stared round. She really didn't want to see such a big cow in her lifetime!

"That's a yak." Muyun corrected her.

A huge object dragged by more than 20 white yaks is a huge white yak made of a two-story floats.

The yak is made of wood frame inside and white cloth outside. It has a strong body. Its front hoofs step on a stone. The white body is painted with totems, and the four hoofs are surrounded by scriptures.

Just look carefully and you will find that those things on the cow are not painted at all, but embroidered!

With the approaching of the envoys of the desert country, the lively voice began to spread to our ears. It's not the music of the desert country, it's the music of the desert!

A group of people danced on both sides with the new team, wearing black yak skin. With the dance of the action, the cow hair on the yak skin danced.

Holding a huge mask like a shield in his hand, the mask is painted with terrible and ugly faces. No, it should be called monster faces!

Compared with the ghost mask of Baili Chonghua, Baili Chonghua is obviously the temperament version, and this is obviously the elegant and vulgar version... It can't be compared.

In short, this group of people jumped on both sides of the marching team. Occasionally, they took out the ghost mask in their hand to scare the people next to them. They sang songs they didn't understand. One by one, they made the crowd who had been watching on both sides retreat one after another.

Really... Scared!

At this time, a light hiss suddenly came into Muyun's ears.

Obviously, it's a very light voice. She shouldn't be able to hear it. But now her five senses are particularly sensitive. Even if she doesn't have to listen deliberately, she can hear many different voices.

I don't know why, in the thousands of voices, it was this light hissing that suddenly entered Mu Yun's ear.

This sound seems to have been heard somewhere!!

Mu Yun's eyes searched in the crowd, but they were all over people's heads. The noisy people couldn't tell who they were and who they were in the final analysis.

"What are you looking for?" Ye Qing saw that Muyun didn't see the mission in the desert, but looked everywhere. She couldn't help thinking that there was excitement.

Mu Yun shook her head and gave up looking, "nothing, just look."

Ye Qing ignored it and directly pointed to the colorful lane of the white yak that had clearly entered his eyes: "look, there is a person sitting on the yak!"

Mu Yun looked over the head of the yak float. Sure enough, on the high body of the yak and at the neck, there was a person sitting there, a golden seat, like a hill. He was also covered with a piece of long haired cow leather, but it was not the black yak leather of the group of people below.

But a pure white yak skin.

Similarly, wearing a mask is still a ghost mask, but this mask is obviously a mask. It just covers a face. There is a circle of black long hair around the mask.

Holding a walking stick in his hand, the top of a man's high walking stick is covered with colorful cloth strips.

The shape... Unspeakable... Funny.

Yes, it's funny.

At least Ye Qing next to him couldn't laugh. "Look, look, it's said that this is the most favored Prince of the desert country. He has half of Daxi's blood."