Chapter 2322 Desert (24)
The wind and sand are so strong that it will fascinate people's eyes.
Her Royal Highness, the slender little princess, was sitting on a horse, facing the cold wind.
She squinted her eyes and reached out to block it.
The horse under her was restless, its tail flicking.
This is Adair Khan's horse, and he is very loyal to his master.
He has a strong temper on weekdays, except for Adair Khan, the others never allow him to ride.
Even Adelma has never ridden.
Usually used to being arrogant, today I was suddenly ridden by a woman...
It raised its foot and walked around twice.
screamed a little irritablely, shaking his head back and forth.
If Adair Khan hadn't been holding on to the rein, he might have thrown the woman off his back immediately.
His Royal Highness, the little princess, is weak and weak, sitting on a tall horse, which makes people feel very frightened.
For fear of accidentally falling down and bumping into something.
"How about I come down? It seems... doesn't like me a bit."
Her Royal Highness, the weak little princess, spoke carefully and softly.
Make a gesture to come down.
Shaky, it's shocking to look at.
Adel Khan patted the horse's head.
After all, it was the horse he raised, and there was a tacit understanding.
The fat and healthy horse barked twice after being photographed.
After that, he reluctantly fell silent.
The horse's tail flicked twice, and the horse's head was lowered.
Barely settle down.
"Sit down."
He took her hand and handed the rein to her.
She blinked and took it.
The next second, he buckled the saddle with one hand and got on the horse.
A wolf-like breath came from behind him overwhelmingly.
tightly, firmly, wrapped her up.
He took her hand and grabbed the reins.
A low voice came from behind, and the horse turned its head.
The wind blows from behind, and his body blocks it.
The raging wind also made his aura extra strong.
Too strong to ignore.
Sitting on the horse, she could feel his warmth behind her.
Like a volcano, powerful and extraordinarily secure.
The rough palm rested firmly on her hand.
The temperature above was very high, she shrank a little, feeling a little hot for no reason.
Even want to blow cold wind.
"..." She pursed her lips.
"Don't be afraid, I believe in you."
After the words fell, he seemed to laugh.
The reins tightened instantly.
"Sit down."
When the horse started to run, due to inertia, she instantly leaned into his arms.
Actually, there is no need to sit still, because his hands are around her waist, tightly surrounding her.
Back in the wind, the horse ran out of the tribe.
Horseshoes sounded, and many people looked up in the tent.
Wanton and flamboyant.
Her Royal Highness the little princess leaned in his arms, her small face shrunk between the fluff of the fur coat.
Slightly squinting his moist eyes, looking outside.
His cheeks were a little red, and he seemed excited.
Excited to the point of frowning.
Looking around, quietly grasping his hand.
The surrounding scene is changing rapidly, from a group of yurts to an endless flat sand dune.
The sky is gray and dark, but after turning over this sand dune, I found that the sky in the distance is blue, blue and white.
The endless plateau, the looming snow-capped mountains hidden behind the clouds.
The wind blows the gray clouds across, in the center of the sky, like a giant axe, separating the two sides.
Half dark, half stunning.
Sunlight swayed, like beams of light, passing through the clouds one by one.
Sway on the earth, in the cold wind.
(end of this chapter)