"My master is the Queen Mother."
Yang Xiaohuan picked up a large ring knife, mounted his horse and chased after him.
"The Empress Dowager, why is she running to the sand dunes when she doesn't want to stay in the imperial city? If she gets lost in the desert, the Emperor will definitely kill my entire clan."
Bian Tao was holding a long-eared marten, with a goldfinch beside her. The guards hadn't seen the Queen Mother and Yang Xiaohuan for several days, thinking they had been abandoned. When they encountered a wolf pack attack, they all panicked. Bian Tao clapped his hands and said, "Go down, thank you for your hard work."
"I'm going out for a while."
When he came back, Tontao was covered in blood and the little goldfinch was burping with its mouth open. It had eaten too much tonight and was a little bloated.
The guards then became more respectful to Almond, and if Almond told them to go east, they would never dare to go west.
As the city walls grew higher, fewer wild animals came to attack.
Bian Tao propped up his chin and read a book: "I don't know how the master is doing?"
One hundred kilometers north of the post station, a woman wearing a veil was riding on a camel, and a man holding a large ring knife was leading the camel for her.
There is a bell hanging on the camel's neck, which rings as it walks, and the sound is crisp and bright.
The sky was filled with yellow sand and the wind was hot. Yang Xiaohuan's lips were cracked, so she took out her water bag and took a sip.
The camel was chewing, but it hadn't eaten grass for a long time, and no one knew why it was chewing so vigorously.
The yellow sand was so hot that the soles of her feet were almost melted. Fortunately, the sun was about to set, otherwise Yang Xiaohuan really didn't want to move a step.
Oasis, where is the oasis? There is no oasis, only a mirage.
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