"She is the daughter of fate rescued by shaman. She can't tolerate any mistakes. How can she travel across mountains and rivers to risk the moon?"

This reason is more sufficient, necessary and firm than Qin Qing's.

As soon as she said this, all the people who had been agitated by her stood on the other side of the Yelv stele. Qin Qing's eyes were full of solemnity and heat.

If possible, Qin Qing really has no doubt that they will directly give her up, light a candle to incense, and place two pig heads as tribute

Then grass mud horse, she made up such a set of lies to find an excuse to go to the moon, not really for the strong desert, OK?

At the moment, the whole desert has consolidated their faith. It's even tougher than being tied with a rope. You won't really have to unite with the moon to attack Da Xi, right?!

"What Khan said is reasonable. The princess must not have any mistakes."

"Anyone can go to the moon, but Princess huerzhen can't go!"

Everyone listened to Yelv's words and surrounded Qin Qing one by one, as if looking at rare treasures, or the kind that is particularly easy to be broken

"Please allow me to guard the princess day and night. I will protect her with my life!"

"Please Khan let me serve the princess, I can cook, let me always accompany her side!"

"And me, let me serve the princess, I will comb my hair!"

"I, I! I'll go -- "

The painting style changes a little fast. Qin Qing says that she can't accept it.

What's the matter? It seems that being able to serve oneself has become a kind of supreme honor, just like daily life. Seeing that all kinds of "positions" and skills are reported by the people in front of you, all kinds of strange requests come out from behind, and you can cut your nails?!

"Enough!"

Yelv stele also obviously felt a little off flavor, and was afraid that the people behind him would say more excessive words, and hastened to stop the excited crowd.

"If you go to the moon, I'll think about it again. Take the princess down to rest first."

He waved away the noisy crowd. Yelv Bei asked the servant who used to serve Hu Erzhen to come and send the people away. He went into the camp without looking back.

Now it's Qin Qing's turn to be speechless.

I can't make up my mind to go to the moon for one and a half hours. This is not the way to go. I have to think about it again.

And in Qin Qing's mind on this side of the moon, Mu big miss Mu Yun Ben Zun also rest enough.

From some simple bed to sit up, her face how can't stop with a smile, reach out to touch everything around, before just with a remnant hidden in the body of the day is so boring, now she can finally feel, how can let her not satisfied?

"Do you wake up

Zhen Qingqing's voice came from outside the door.

Different from usual, she has been gentle for the first time with a trace of impatience and urgency.

"Mother, what's the matter?"

Mu Yun's smile Ying Ying Ying Ying met the past, opened the door but was jammed over a child, is the lunar calendar.

The little lunar calendar's face was flushed, his eyelids were red and swollen, and his crying voice was hoarse. Obviously, he had been crying for a long time at Zhen Qingqing's side.

But when Mu Yun took over the lunar calendar in his arms, he immediately stopped crying.

"The child is indeed the closest to his mother. If you hold him, he will not cry."

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