Chapter 2313 Desert (15)
While they're polite, it's good to have a little discernment.
She doesn't choose left or right, and it doesn't matter where she lives.
It's impossible to throw her into the pile of dead people, right?
"..." Pearl felt a little aggrieved.
Why...
Let them come as they come, let them go as they go.
What are they, one by one.
The second prince is not a good guy, and I didn't expect the third prince to be a bad guy either.
"Princess…"
She is reluctant.
"Clean up and let's go."
She was casual and calm.
"Where is the place to change?"
She looked at Adaima and asked.
Adaima stood up, "Refreshing."
"Let's go, I'll take you there."
"..." Pearl was annoyed, looking at his back, wishing she could stomp his foot.
Quickly pack up and keep up.
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…
Soon, they arrived at their new residence.
Pearl opened the curtain and was the first to go in.
I didn't hold out any hope at first, but after just one glance, I was dumbfounded.
I was amazed by the bright and luxurious furnishings inside.
"Wow…"
No comparison has not been found yet.
After such a comparison, I realized that the previous one was too simple, with no intention at all.
Here, the carpet is sewn from huge tiger skins, and the inside and outside sides are covered with thick screens.
The huge night pearl acts as the light source here.
Beautiful flowers, which are not available in this season.
Looking over, the bed was covered with an unknown number of thick sheep blankets.
The stove is burning wantonly, and the heat is blowing.
It was very hot. The third prince was right. After staying for a long time, he could indeed feel the heat.
Heat that makes people sweat easily.
Looking at the yurt that was several times larger than the previous one, she suddenly felt that the third prince was not that bad.
She decided to take back her previous thoughts.
Thinking about it carefully, he is much better than the second prince.
Putting down the luggage, she turned and went out.
I only saw my own princess standing by the stake in front of the felt tent.
Don't say anything, just stare at the horse beside the stake.
The horse...
The third prince, Adaima, is now very sure, certain and even firm. The eldest brother must be interested in this newly arrived Princess Fengling.
He led her over, originally intending to take her into his yurt.
As a result, another guard of Adair Khan, Qi Mi, suddenly appeared and led her into Adair Khan's yurt.
She didn't know where was where, so she followed wherever she was led.
But Qi Mi is clear.
He knew where was his yurt and where was Adair Khan's.
Knowing that, she still led the princess into Adair Khan's private yurt.
As Adair Khan's personal guard, what this symbolizes is self-evident.
Adaima looked at the man standing next to the horse, and was a little dazed for a while.
Can't believe it, keep doubting, and keep believing.
Qi Mi led her to the front and back of Adair Khan's yurt, put his right hand on his chest, and saluted her.
"His Royal Highness, please take a break. If you need it, you can talk to us at any time."
The thin and slender Her Royal Highness stood in front of the stake, staring at the horse.
The more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes.
I always feel…
Like the horse he was riding just now.
After Qi Mi stepped back, she turned around again and looked around.
It is indeed very quiet here, not as noisy as before.
Bright lights illuminate each felt tent, and the moon shines down, half of which is flying sand and dust, and half is the clear and wide land.
(end of this chapter)