Her Heartless Evil Man

"But women need more than verbal care. Don't you know that?"

A low roar accompanied him with a punch to the grass in front of him, and there were grass scraps flying gently, "I can't see her again. Seeing her will only remind me that I'm sorry for yunqi'er. I tried. As a result, I was drunk and I was in a trance all day. That's why the situation of baruchi has been much worse in recent years."

I remember that he once told me that Qi Qige also saved his life, so he owed Qi Qige a life and he must pay it back in this life. In fact, it was Yun Qier, not himself, who really paid it back for him.

"Don't, that child has grown up."

"Tall and strong, but his temperament is extremely cruel. He always takes it out on those servants when he encounters something bad." he paused and sighed: "Alas, I don't know who did it. But I can't scold him. I'm afraid he won't be a good sweat leading Balu stab in the future." turdan's eyebrows were also a touch of light sorrow, This grassland is his home. After a hundred years, he had to plan for the future of Baluchi.

With a slight smile, "don't even be a teenager. I think I will make progress after several years of experience."

Turdan was silent, but he couldn't stop sighing. Don't forget that. I haven't seen him since I arrived at baruchi. I don't know what kind of child he is.

"Khan, why do you have to adopt so many children?" Timur said that no one knows about yunqi's pregnancy except Yan'er, Timur, Ma Cang, Hu Jun and me, but why did turdan adopt children.

"Because she likes it." just three words have spoken his heart.

After listening to this sentence, I was moved. It was worth it. Yun Qi'er left for him and his character.

When I think of Qiqige, I think of Batu. I don't know whether to tell turdan about the things between Qiqige and Batu. Since Qiqige is also yunqi'er's sister, turdan will pity yunqi'er's face.

Qiqige's bad relationship with Batu should be handled by herself. Looking at her face, I won't expose Batu, but if he does those immoral things again, I won't be polite. Anyway, I still have to give some warnings to Qige and Batu, otherwise it will be useless to regret doing something wrong.

The children also saw, and the matter of Batu had an end in their hearts. I think it's time for me to leave. When I advised banbulshan to cancel the war, turdan will naturally respond.

Let's go. Although I only saw my mother once, although the family affection my mother brought me is my most precious wealth, I'm going to leave in the end.

If one day I prove that I am yunqi'er, I will accompany my mother and spend a good time on the grassland with her.

Moreover, I always think that the Taoist priest's divination is a strange sign. I'll ask Qingyang about these. He must understand. If there's anything wrong with the plum blossom, I'll find a way to let Qingyang solve the sign.

Qingyang, he knows the five elements and eight trigrams, the book of changes, Buddhism, and

"Big Khan, I want to see Qi Qi Ge again." Qi Qi Ge and Batu are the only things I can't rest assured about leaving baruchi except my mother.

"Go." he didn't keep me, and he knew my heart was no longer here.

Walk back to the yurt on foot. Every step behind me seems to have a cluster of eyes looking at me like a torch. Turdan, if I were yunqi'er, I would ask for everything back. Even if all the past was not your fixed intention, you gave yunqi'er too many regrets because you made yunqi'er lose her baby

She stood in front of her bed again. At this time, she was staring at her mother. When she heard my footsteps, she slowly raised her head.

"Please be kind to your mother." I begged her. Whether I'm yunqi'er or not, she's my mother.

He nodded. It was a promise to me.

"I hope you can treasure the acupoint map. In the face of the wind and rain, the road is rough. Its style and people's hearts are good. Do it yourself."

That rainy night, her love and persistence let me see a special light in her eyes. In fact, love is selfish but broad. I will bless her and Batu to go further, but the premise is that Batu is a person worthy of her real love, not a sinner on the grassland.

My mother is still sleeping, but her look is peaceful, which makes me doubt the monk's divination. As soon as I say, my mother, come back to this Balu stab when I ask.

Come and go quietly, wave your sleeves and don't take away a cloud, but if you really go, am I really free and easy

The night is deep again. The night wind in the grassland blows into my yurt with the aroma of grass. I close my eyes gently. I lie asleep. I wait. When the person is asleep, I walk quietly. I just want to leave quietly without disturbing anyone.

Many things are still unsolved. I always feel that turdan's words are about to stop. My mother must have some stories, but he doesn't say it. I can only bear my curiosity and worry first. I still want to go back to ha Dakin and complete my mission. The longer I stay, the more frightened I am. I think I'm probably yunqi'er. If this is true, I'm going to find my baby, and the clue to find my baby seems to be in the snow mountain.

My baby, and Qingyang, all the breath in the air is urging me to go back.

The sound of insects, accompanied by a slight wind, was clearly sent into my ears. It was quiet around, as if the sound of grass leaves falling could be heard.

I crept up, put the letter I had already written on the table, and then pressed a corner with a teacup. This is for Yan'er. I don't know if the trip will be smooth, so I still can't leave Yan'er, and my green leaves have to work for her. This was agreed with Timur long ago.

The rest and tonic in these days, coupled with the uninterrupted drinking of green leaves and grass, my body is very good. It is absolutely no problem to travel alone. Besides, baluti and ha Dajin are close at hand.

Bundle the green leaves and grass washed by the swallows in the hut. This is the source of my life. I want to carry it on my body all the time.

Yiying's servants all slept. I slipped out of the yurt silently. Do you want to ride a horse? I hesitated. I'd better ride it. It can save my physical strength. I'm not a healthy person.

I found my horse, jumped lightly with a bridle, and left my yurt behind in the blink of an eye.

Exhale, everything is going well. I don't want to say goodbye. It's so troublesome. Tuldan, Timur, Qige and Niang say goodbye one by one. It will take at least a few hours. I'm anxious to go to ha Dajin.

After finishing the big event, I want to find my baby easily. The more you think, the more eager you are, the more the horse flies and runs. I want to arrive at hatakhin before tomorrow evening.

Although I was thinking about it like this, Lala and her father, the prince, I was still worried. Will ban bolshan listen to my advice? The prince had the same ambition as Batu, that is, they added a lot of chaos to the grassland.

I walked fast without sleeping all night. After that night, when I was covered in the morning sun, I felt unspeakably comfortable. It was spectacular that I couldn't see the marginal green on the grassland. Occasionally, I always avoided the herdsman's yurt and didn't want to waste any more time. I had wasted five years. Five years, I missed the growth of my baby.

Drinking water, I was a little hungry and left in a hurry. I forgot to bring a dry wolf.

It's coming to hatakhin's territory. I still remember the direction turdan brought me. Looking at the stars and the moon at night and the sun during the day, people will always go in a good direction.

There is a yurt in front of it. I guess I'll ask for some food. When I'm full, I'm on my way, and the horse can eat some grass freely.

When I arrived, I jumped off the horse. I shouted, "is there anyone?"

But no one answered for a long time. I couldn't help shouting, "is there anyone?"

Finally I heard a woman's voice, "who are you looking for? Come in."

The old and hoarse voice made me speed up my steps. A skinny woman in the yurt was sitting on the felt and drinking milk tea. After walking all night, I smelled the strong aroma of tea and couldn't help shouting in my stomach.

The woman seemed to feel my embarrassment. She quietly poured me a cup of milk tea and handed it to me. "Girl, have a bowl of milk tea."

I took it gratefully and drank it all in one breath. Looking back, I took down some green leaves from my back and absorbed the grass juice to make myself more comfortable. I asked the woman, "grandma, are you alone at home?"

The woman nodded. "Yes."

"What about the family?" if you go grazing, you don't have to go all over the family.

"I went to practice."

Training? I wondered, "is it for the war with baruchi?"

The woman added a bowl of milk tea for me. Just then she said softly, "yes, it hasn't been a few days. I don't know when the war will end. Our female Bodhisattva won't come back. If only she had come back, she would be able to stand out for us poor people." the woman said, her old tears were vertical and horizontal.

From her words, I have guessed that the female Bodhisattva she said may refer to me, but I wonder why she said, "grandma, where has your female Bodhisattva gone?"