Chapter 180: Prairie Wraith Night Strike

A certain decision made by a person in the subconscious is closest to the true thoughts of the heart.
Perhaps Qi Yan herself didn't notice it: before she knew it, her heart had gradually shifted to Nangong Jingnv. The paradox is that she never thought of ending revenge, but she could not help worrying about the daughter of the enemy in the face of sudden crisis.
Qi Yan: "So, the Japanese officials set off with honor and set off for Ulan City ..."
Anukin: "No, you can only go alone."
Qi Yan and Anukin looked at each other, and the other side re-explained again: "Go on your own, or continue to wait."
Qi Yan smiled mildly, and there was no trace of dissatisfaction or doubt in her expression alone: ​​"Okay, I see."
Qi Yan came out from Anukin and went directly to Ding Fu.
Ding Yan: "How? What does Anukin say?"
Qi Yan: "Tomorrow, I will let Qiantong come to find you. If you come to my room for a few days, you will say that I have an illness and need to keep quiet and refuse to see you."
Ding Yan: "What's going on?"
Qi Yan: "What I have to do is to wait until I come back. Remember not to let anyone know that I'm not in Yanran House, I'll just watch this time if I'm alive or dead."
Ding Yan: "... what is the important thing? Can't I even say it?"
Qi Yan: "It's not against you, but it's a long story, and it can't be explained in a few words. If you don't believe you, you won't entrust you to life and death. I'm leaving."
Ding Yan sent Qi Yan to the door: "Then what disease do I claim you have?"
Qi Yan: "It's up to you."
...
Ding Yan chased to the door and watched Qi Yan leave without looking back.
Qi Yan went to Qiantong again, and the other party reacted fiercely after listening to Qi Yan's plan.
Qian Tong: "No, this is too dangerous, the villain must go with him!"
This is the first time Qian Tong has spoken to Qi Yan so loudly since he followed Qi Yan. When he saw Qi Yan's slightly raised eyebrows, he immediately knelt down: "This unfamiliar person is uncomfortable. Come on. "
Qi Yan lifted Qian Tong up and sighed, "If you leave with me, who will stay here to cope with this? It's not enough to be alone, and I always need someone to stay in bed when I'm sick? Knowing that you are my close follower, what do others think when I am sick but I do n’t see you? Besides, I'm afraid Ding Yu alone can't stop it. "
Qian Tong: "But ..."
Qi Yan: "I'm done, you don't have to persuade."
Qian Tong: "Yes ..."
Qi Yan turned around and wanted to leave, but Qian Tong stopped Qi Yan, took out a dagger from his arms and held it with both hands: "Master, take this with you, the villain can be more at ease."
Qi Yan took the dagger and saw that the eyes of the teenager were all red, and he felt a little bit reluctant: "Go and prepare some dry food and water for me and send them to my room in secret. The amount can be three days."
Qian Tong: "Yes."
Qi Yan returned to the room, sitting at the table in deep thought, and her heart was chaotic.
Why does Jaya see herself alone? Did the Tuba Department collude with the Mask Man?
Is Anukin going against, or Nangong looking against?
This time around, there were only two trusted people, Ding Yi and Qian Tong. How could I pass the news to Jingu Nangong?
Regardless of whether Anukin has any intentions or the outcome of this trip, it is always necessary for her to have a precaution.
Qi Yan thought about how to pass on the message to the Nangong Jingnv, and couldn't let Anukin find out that he had forgotten his own affairs.
It wasn't until knocking again that Qi Yan was surprised.
Qi Yan: "Who ?!"
Qian Tong: "Master, young."
Qi Yan: "Come in."
Qian Tong entered the door with an astonishing burden on his arm.
Qian Tong put the bag on the table to untie it, and the contents of it had lost the restraint of the cloth and laid the table.
Qian Tong's expression was very serious. He picked up a few porcelain bottles: "The green bottle is a snake-repelling insect. In case you want to sleep out, ask the owner to sprinkle some on the body, and sprinkle some on the ground. The white bottle is a topical medicine for blood circulation Powder ... just in case, the villain is just in case, the owner should use this. The yellow porcelain bottle is an oral medicine for clearing heat and detoxifying. This animal skin was bought by the villain and can be spread on the ground. Clean clothes are put on my body at night. The three oiled paper bags are stained mutton. This small cloth bag holds three days of rations. There are a total of 20 sesame cakes. Here are a few hot crackers. Here are scattered pieces. Silver and copper, do n’t show your money when you go out! Also, the kettle is installed ... "
Qi Yan looked at this young boy who had not yet reached the weak crown, and told himself like an old mother, and a kind of affection similar to that in his heart emerged.
In this world, in addition to Kocho, Jingnv, and Ding Yun, there are people who really care about themselves and worry about their safety.
Qi Yan didn't refuse Qiantong's kindness, and quietly listened to the other party's orders before he said, "But there are too many of these things, and I'm afraid they will affect the schedule. So, I will pick some necessary ones myself. . "
Qian Tong opened his mouth: "The villain can take the host to his destination and return day and night, and it will definitely not affect the deployment of the host."
Qi Yan flashed, Qian Tong's words reminded her!
Qi Yan: "I ask you, where is our nearest industry?"
Qian Tonglui thought back and said, "After Luochuan, there will be."
Qi Yan: "Very good!"
...
That night, Qi Yan rode out of Yanran Mansion on the Golden Circle and headed north.
In the early morning the next day, Qian Tong also set off and headed south.
At noon, the incident that the adult was sick spread throughout the whole team, and many people who came to visit Qi Yan were blocked by Ding Yi.
Soon everyone will know that the adult missionary contracted a serious illness and the situation was very serious.
Some people say that Luobei is rude and lacks a few flavors of life-saving herbs. Master Qi's personal followers have rushed to Luonan to get medicine overnight.
Qiantong always stood beside Qi Yan on this way. The accompanying Wei Guo people did not see Qian Tong already believed half, and then saw the accompanying doctor Ding Yan found a white gauze to cover his face, and Qi Yan From time to time, the yard smelled of vinegar, and I was convinced.
And Qi Yan's condition spreads more and more evil. Some people say Qi Yan has smallpox, and some people say Qi Yan has acne ...
As soon as the news came out, the people who came to visit Qi Yan were completely extinct.
Poor Ding Yan sat in Qi Yan's room all day long, guarding the dummy in the quilt ... not only must he cover his face with a thick cloth, but also endure the smell of acetic acid in the air.
This is Qi Yan's idea after Qian Tong's reminder. Qi Yan wrote a secret letter to Nangong Jingnv, asking Qian Tong to memorize every word in his face, and repeatedly tested him three times before sending the secret letter. Burned.
Qi Yan asked Qian Tong to go to the contact point in Luonan by taking the name of the medicine, to find a reliable person to send this letter with his personal jade pendant to the Zhuohua Princess Mansion in Beijing, and ask the nun girl to send the letter to the palace in.
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The dark night of the grassland is more gloomy than the south, and a pale and pale moon hangs in the sky. Vaguely you can see one person riding on the endless prairie in the night, the horseshoes stepping on the grass to make a unique sound, almost just heard the voice, the figure has flashed past.
Qi Yan fixed the parcel on the saddle, holding the reins in one hand and a wooden bow in the other, carrying an arrow pot behind him, with dozens of arrows inserted in it. The arrows could not stop hitting the bamboo tube to make a crisp sound. .
Qiyan Sukhbalu once told the young Agoura that the prairie nights are very dangerous in this season, and the farther north it is, the more so.
The wolves on the grassland have reached the breeding season, and a large number of wolves will gather at night to find food.
...
Suddenly, Jin Huanwu let out an uncomfortable hissing, and Qi Yan patted the horse's neck to soothe him. Jin Yanwu told Qi Yan: It smelled a strange breath, and the smell made it afraid.
The four-year-old Jin Huanwu has never seen a wolf pack. He feared that the owner would be disappointed, and the fear in his heart had gone deep. It was not until the smell was so strong that he couldn't ignore it, and he issued a hissing alert to Qi Yan.
On a silent night, the horse's hissing came far away, and Jin Huanwu raised his forefoot, and the smell made him very disturbed.
Qi Yan pulled the reins and looked around for a week.
A huge black shadow can be seen on their left. It should be a certain city. Taking a detour may surprise the soldiers on the gate ...
The source of the uneasiness of the Golden Circle is their northeast direction, which is also the only way to Wulan City.
Qi Yanli looked at the dark distance on the horse's back, tightened the bow in his hand, and took a deep breath: "Jinhuanwu, have you seen the wolves?"
Jin Huanwu: "No."
Qi Yan: "Do you dare to follow me?"
Jin Huanwu immediately hissed, expressing his willingness. Qi Yan patted his neck: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, you are going at full speed in this direction, don't stop no matter what happens, I will protect you."
Hearing that, Jinhuanwu raised his forefoot, and rushed toward the northeast like Li Yan.
Qi Yan loosened the reins, freed his other hand to take an arrow from the arrow pot behind him, clamped the saddle with his legs, hooked his feet on the stables, and only used the lower plate when the Jinhuanwu was running at full speed. Strength stabilized his body.
Such riding, I am afraid that Nangong Jingnv can hardly practice for ten years.
Qi Yan hasn't been riding for many years. Equestrian is rusty, but she keeps in mind the riding skills taught by her father, and has the inherent advantage of communicating with horses.
Just as the high priest of the steppe said at the time: Prince Agoula had the gift of God and was destined to live on horseback for a lifetime.
As a result, many people in the plow tribe believe that their prince Agoula will inherit the throne of sweat and lead the plow tribe to dominate the grassland. Even if Agula is half of a Southerner's ancestry, he has not been physically excluded.
The mother cried once for this matter, and Furong thought: This kind of life is not good for women. Who would marry a man who works with horses all day?
Sukhbalu listened to the feeling of being distressed and funny, sobbing his crying beloved wife, Wen Sheng calmly said: "Don't worry, this is the grassland, not the south. I can guarantee that our Agoura will not worry about this." Sukhbalu squinted and stared at Agurah after speaking. At that time, Agurah didn't understand what her parents were talking about, and she wanted to laugh with her father, but she didn't dare to see her mother cry.
Furong wiped her tears, and whispered, "This pregnancy must be a son ..."
The past scenes flashed in Qi Yan's mind. She hadn't recalled these things for many years. Maybe it was a revisit of the place or a rare solitude. In these days, she even dreamed of old things.
It is a pity that the grassland is gone and nothing is left.
Agula failed to see the brother who had been expecting for many years to be born, did not watch Kocho grow up, did not fulfill the promise of Anda with Bayin, and did not accept the will of his father ... nor did he fulfill his promise to slay fire.
Nothing ... Agura today, like a wandering soul with nowhere to go, ran lonely on the grassland in the identity of the Wei nationality.
There was an ironic smile on his face: Now it seems that the prediction of the high priest seems inaccurate. How can such a person live a lifetime?
In the distance, a long howling came.
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