I listen, but also moved, the original persistence and never give up is the ultimate pursuit of everyone.

I clenched Qingyang's hand, "Qingyang, I have drawn the map of the treasure. I always feel that the mountain shape is somewhat familiar, just like I have drawn in bat medical Valley, but I can't guess where it is. Qingyang, maybe the treasure is not in the golden Kingdom, it's in batbat medical valley."

"Really? Yunqi'er, I really want to find the treasure immediately and find those long lost medical books. I want to save you and let you live happily in this world."

I smile, I know, I know Qingyang's sincerity, but can I wait until that day?

……

The night is deep, deeper than a light wind, which warms my colder body.

"Yun Qi'er, is it still cold?" he was right beside me, looking at me with low concern. The magnetic voice made people drunk.

I shook my head and smiled, "No."

"Yun Qi'er, our little nine is really smart, but the sweat position of Balu thorn..."

Gently cover his mouth and don't let him go on, "in fact, you were too overbearing in the past. Maybe this Khan position will return to the old talent again." I think he should understand what I mean. My little nine, I don't want him to mix in politics.

Some sighed, "Yun Qi'er, in fact, you know my heart better."

The boundless low Nan slowly disappeared in the soft lips. The slippery feeling hit the lip petals, the kiss fell gently, with strong love, the hand moved gently, with boundless desire, but it stopped at the moment of sparks.

I knew he was worried about my body and hugged me tightly. He told me that this was enough.

"Are you going tomorrow?"

"No..."

My sister died to save me and prevent Bayar from taking me as a hostage, because Bayar died. What's the point of her living.

Silly ah, a woman's heart is so silly. She knows that she falls in love with someone she shouldn't love, but she still loves without hesitation.

Still tightly embracing each other, I let my body relax slowly, soft as a snake. I entangled turdan, and my kiss kissed the tip of his nose, his neck and his waist

"You goblin..." the thirsty low voice makes me even more fanatical.

The feeling of moths fluttering into the fire just wants the fire to burst out in an instant, my incomparable heat and love. I won't let him go, just as I never let my heart go.

Gently low 'Yin overflowed in the boundless moonlight in the room. Once in this bed tent, I had my little nine. Once in this bed tent, I gave everything to me

This night passed quietly in the beautiful spring scenery. I really want the night to walk slowly. The slower you walk, the better, but the night has passed after all

……

In a trance, he had got up. I squinted at his back. I was too reluctant to give up, but I was powerless.

Everyone except me went to my sister's funeral.

When the sad music played, I could still hear it clearly, but the music was farther and farther away, and people were farther and farther away from me.

Dressing up, dressing in the mirror, how pale.

But he blushed his cheeks and lips with that rouge.

A letter ends everything. I'm afraid you'll go with me. I left Xiao Jiu to you, left you a responsibility, and kept your life.

Please don't look for me. I will insist that I will live well. I will cherish it one year, one month, or even one hour a day. I will also silently pray for all my relatives.

I'm leaving, Xiao Jiu. I want to be filial to your father Khan and don't get along with your brother. When you grow up, go to bat medical Valley, go to Uncle Qingyang, or go to wanyanfei, play chess with charming moon and compete with wanyanfei. Xiao Jiu, I hope you live a natural and happy life. Don't be tired of many things like your father Khan, And finally did not let go of everything to live.

Push the door out and the wild geese fly. Under the white clouds, the herringbone is greatly hung in the sky, becoming a beautiful scenery.

Looking back, Luoxuan Pavilion, goodbye.

Toldan, don't.

My little nine, don't.

I'm gone, my figure is lonely, but my heart is not lonely. There will be Xiaojiu in my heart, and turdan will accompany me until the day I leave.

In the distance, there seems to be sadness and music. Sister, rest in peace. Don't even say goodbye. He will manage the grassland of Balu thorn together with turdan.

The light wind sent my ears, a little heavy, but also a little relaxed. It turned out that people are a contradiction. They want to give up, but they can't give up. I imagine when turdan and Xiao Jiu saw the letter, I burst into tears, but I still go forward firmly.

I've thought about where I'm going in the dark night countless times?

Go to the snow mountain? The hot spring, the place of seclusion, if Wanyan Fei is not there, there will be a cold place, but turdan and Xiao Jiu both know that place. I'm afraid they will catch up with me. When I leave, turdan will

I don't want him to see my death, let alone my haggard. I just want to leave my most beautiful face in his memory forever.

To bat Valley? Qingyang has done too much for me. I really shouldn't bother him any more.

Looking up at the world, I really don't know where to go.

I just want to find a quiet and remote place without smoke for the rest of my life, but where is that place?

At the end of the nose is still the residual fragrance of the lotus in the Luoxuan Pavilion. There are more people in my heart, including father and mother, Li'an, tiemul, Qingyang, and more are dubie, turdan and my little nine.

Xiao Jiu, the kite mother owes you before she gives it to you. In the next life, you must ask her to make more kites for you. Seeing the beauty of kites flying in the blue sky often makes me have an impulse to fly.

Xiao Jiu, my mother is gone.

Walking aimlessly on the boundless grassland, I didn't go to the snow mountains. I went in the opposite direction. The desert, the place where life is difficult to survive, I want to see a mirage and an oasis in the desert. I really want to find an oasis and stay there safely until the last day of my life.

My heart hurts a little. I'm holding the pills of green leaf grass. Qingyang gave me a lot of them. I've been eating them all the time. I'm still longing for the miracle of life. As long as I have one breath, I'll never give up.

Without a guide, I know that the farther west, as long as out of the grassland, it will be a desert.

One day, two days, three days, the herdsmen along the way gave me food and water, and I finally got out of the grassland.

Vaguely, I felt that there seemed to be something calling me in the desert.

I packed my clothes in the inn. The landlady skillfully advised me, "girl, you can't go any more. You can't go through the desert without a guide who is familiar with the desert."

"Really, please help me find a person who knows how to cross the desert."

There is a premonition and a desire. It seems that I have the hope of life when I enter the desert.

Listening silently, the guide introduced me to the common sense that I must know when entering the desert. Only then did I know that there seemed to be too few things on my back. Although there were camels, sleeping bags and food were against the rules.

I changed my equipment again. When everything was ready, I finally started my desert trip.

Walking in the sand, the wind in the morning is cool. My lonely shadow shoots down obliquely, more lonely and desolate.

My lips are a little dry. Even drinking water can't alleviate the dryness and crack of my lips. I know my own body, but the more I want to die, the more I want to flow through.

I often want to look back and see turdan and Xiao Jiu's surprise behind me, but is it possible? No one will think of the direction I choose. When they have searched all possible places, I have crossed the desert or left forever.

Camel has its own way of travel. It always walks slowly, but the wind and grass in the desert can't escape his feeling. With it with me, I finally became a person.

The noon sun scorched a large area of sand, making my feet hot. Is this a good sign that the cold in my body gradually recedes? I don't know, but every part of my body is slowly degenerating and aging.

The desert was silent as if there had never been a trace of people. I walked silently for two days. If I hadn't been accompanied by camels, I would think I really left.

But after every cold night, the rising sun awakened me and let me know that I was still alive.

The whole body is filled with sand. The cold sand at night and the hot sand in the sun tell me the ruthlessness of the desert.

This afternoon, I ate dry food. I rode on the camel's back and continued to go west. There must be an oasis there. I yearn for the oasis in the desert, which is always calling me.

But after a while, suddenly the camel looked up and roared. It was a little surprised. It must have felt something. Is there a storm coming? But that day, the sun was still hot and white clouds were still floating.

The camel still kept barking. I was a little alert. I jumped off the camel, sorted out my belongings and tied them firmly around my waist. I once heard the guide say that the storm in the desert comes and goes, and it can be large or small, but as long as one is careless, he can die at any time.

After finishing, I stood in the sand and looked up. My eyes were golden. One sand dune after another stood upright. The sand was crisscrossed and connected to the other day. I was full of silver light. I still didn't believe that there would be a storm, but the camel was still barking. It had fallen on the ground and seemed to be waiting for that unbearable moment.

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