The long-haired blonde beauty was using it at this time, her pale blue smart eyes, looking at the young man and woman who were slowly riding towards her. Her long, silky golden hair was scattered behind her, adorned with intricately crafted silver buckles on her head. The silver beads scattered on some of the buckles are scattered in the soft blonde hair, which shows the beauty of gold and silver.

This blonde beauty, who was no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, was dressed in a beautiful dress. The appearance is really beautiful, like a flower that has just bloomed. It has a girlish touch of youth, and a woman who is gradually maturing.

When she looked at the two of them who had already ridden the big horse and came to the horse in front of her, she smiled and said in her delicate voice like a silver bell: "Sister Huqige, you are very trouble-free!" Let your man ride a horse and bring you over~"

"Well, of course I rode a horse and came with Sister Huqige! Otherwise, who else brought Sister Huqige? ”

Gong Ashan was a little unconvinced, and said to the blonde beauty under the horse.

The blonde beauty listened to Gong Ashan, who was driving the big black horse and letting the horse stop in front of her, and was a little unconvinced. But there was another series of giggles like silver bells. Then he smiled and said to Gong Ashan: "Gong Ashan~ You are quite protective of your wife~ It seems~" The blonde beauty spoke, and looked at Hu Qige, who was sitting behind Gong Ashan, with both hands lightly around Gong Ashan's waist, and then said: "Sister Hu Qige~ With you, it's pretty good~"

"Of course! If Sister Huqige doesn't follow me, who else can she follow? ”

Gong Ashan listened to the blonde beauty's words, even though he knew that the blonde beauty was joking with him. But he still thinks that the blonde beauty is always treated as a child! It's over, but in his heart, some bosses are unhappy

Huqige, who knew her little man's husband very well, seemed to have noticed Gong Ashan, and was a little unhappy, so she smiled and whispered softly to the horse-riding and took her little man's husband: "Okay, okay." Gong Ashan, let's get off the horse, shall we? ”

Gong Ashan nodded in response, "Hmm! ”

Huqige, who was sitting behind Gong Ashan, let go of the white tender hand that he was holding lightly on Gong Ashan's waist. Let Gong Ashan, who was sitting in front of the horse and driving the horse, get off the horse first. Then she got off her horse.

"Gong Ashan, when did you learn to ride a horse? It seems that Uncle Plunpong is still quite capable~hehe~"

The blonde beauty still didn't let go, and the opportunity to joke with Gong Ashan, with a charming sweet smile, said to Gong Ashan who slipped off the horse.

"Humph! I've been riding a horse for a long time! It's just that I don't like to ride! ”

Gong Ashan was still a little dissatisfied, and was kind to the delicate and touching blonde beauty.

After dismounting, Huqige handed the reins of his horse to a Hataeen who had been waiting for him for a long time. Then he smiled and pulled it up, and the blonde beauty standing in front of him said with a white tender hand: "Little Sister Zhuojia, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

The blonde beauty shook her hand slightly, and the jade arm of Huqigra's hand was stopped. The faint red lips also pursed a little, and he said to Hu Qige without complaint: "The last time I saw Sister Hu Qige, it was half a year ago!" Didn't I say it all? If Sister Huqige is fine, will she come to Nishih to find me? You see! It's been a long time, and Sister Huqige hasn't come to Nishihe once! Behold! Sister Huqige forgot about Little Zhuojia! ”

Huqige listened to Xiao Zhuojia's somewhat complaining words. Look at the elder brother of her own little man's husband, the wife of the chief of the Neshh tribe, Besutai. Illegan's famous "Sister Flower", one of the big and small Tricor, the most beautiful of the sisters, Little Tricor. But she liked this very much, the wife of Gong Ashan's brother Besutai. Compared to the one who is always a deputy and out of reach, she prefers the fiancée of another Gong Ashan brother, this little Tricor with a true temperament.

"It's not that I don't want to go to Nishih to find you. It's just that during this time, there are too many things in the clan. So"

"So, Sister Huqige forgot about Little Zhuojia!"

Xiao Zhuojia didn't wait for Hu Qige, and then took the lead after finishing speaking. Then he smiled again, picked up Huqige's one, pulled the jade arm of her white and tender hand and said, "Okay!" All right! Let's not talk about it yet! Sister Huqige, let's go and sit down! The blanket has been laid out, so you don't need to bring it~"

Xiao Zhuojia said with a smile, holding Huqige's jade arm, and walked towards the leather blanket that had already been laid out between the meadows not far in front of him. On top of the leather blanket, there is also a leather cover held up with wooden supports. A few low tables were placed, but the leather blankets were empty. Xiao Zhuojia was walking, and she also swept her eyes and frowned Gong Ashan, as if she was demonstrating to him.

Although Gong Ashan was a little dissatisfied with Xiao Zhuojia, pulling his sister Huqige and walking forward. But he didn't want to quarrel with Xiao Zhuojia, so he also sank down. In his heart, he secretly said, hum! I, I don't know as much as you! It's Sister Huqige who has a good temper! If it were me! Hum! Don't think that you are the wife of Brother Beisu, and you always pretend to be an adult in front of my Gong Ashan! Hum! That's because I, Gong Ashan, don't have the same knowledge as you!

Gong Ashan, who was silently chattering in his heart, walked in a short time, and Xiao Zhuojia and Huqige came to the place where there were already many leather blankets. Before Tricor and Huqige could put down their horned boots, Gong Ashan went barefoot first and put on the blanket that no one was around.

Xiao Zhuojia looked at Gong Ashan, who took the lead and ran on the leather blanket. But he giggled again, and couldn't help but look at him in the midst of a chuckle, beside him was stepping down his horn boots, revealing her white feet and ankles, wearing a silver chain. As if he was saying wordlessly, he said to Sister Huqige, look at your little man's husband's anxiousness.

Huqige also seemed to guess what Little Tricor wanted to express to himself from Xiao Zhuojia's chuckle and looking at him. With a faint smile on her face, she also shook her head slightly. Immediately, he and Xiao Zhuojia, who also took off his corner boots, walked on the covered leather blanket together.

"I said, Little Zhuojia, why don't you just set the table and don't eat?"

"Hey! Who is it called?! I'm your brother's wife! No matter what, you should call me Sister Sheng! There's food on this table, and someone else is coming! waited for everyone to arrive, so what was the hurry. ”

"Humph! I won't call it! ”

Gong Ashan listened to Xiao Zhuojia's words, although he knew that he was wrong. But he still doesn't admit that he is wrong, so he doesn't call Xiao Zhuojia a sister! Stubborn, he shook his little head and sat cross-legged in front of the dwarf on the leather blanket.

"Little Sister Zhuojia, who else is coming?"

Huqige listened to Xiao Zhuojia's words, but also knew from her words that the low table placed on the leather blanket was not placed with food. It was because someone else was coming, so he asked Xiao Zhuojia immediately.

Little Zhuojia: "My sister and brother will also come over in a while." Just now, Mrs. Su was beside her, and Hetai Enyi was sharp-eyed, and he saw them coming over. So I told Besuta and me about it. Don't Su Tai is going to pick up my sister and Ji Lose's brother, so well~ I'll be responsible for entertaining Sister Huqige first~"

Gong Ashan was still wondering, why didn't he see Brother Sutai's doubts. But because of Xiao Zhuojia's words, I understood why Brother Don't Su Tai is not here. No wonder there is only a little Tricor who is always arguing with himself! It turned out that Brother Beisu went to pick up someone!

Huqige stood on the leather blanket and glanced at the yurts not far away. Then he whispered to Xiao Zhuojia, who was standing beside him, "Ji is lost?" ”

"Hehe~ Sister Huqige, did you guess?"

"Hmmm! Your sister's man is the most famous samurai in Illegan. This time, Lasheda's Brihei competed with others at the foot of Mount Namura. Even for the sake of Ilgen, I'm afraid I'll come to try it out with Briehe. ”

Hu Qige was talking to Xiao Zhuojia, but he was also talking to Xiao Zhuojia's sister today. The famous warrior of Illegan was disappointed, and the competition between Raschya's Brihei was a little more expected.

At the beginning, Ji lost the reason why he was able to marry one of the best sizes of Ilgen's "sister flowers" as his wife. It was through the competition between the warriors of the Ilegan tribe that he finally won the return of beauty. And before Da Taijia married him, he had already secretly agreed to this samurai from his own family. After the two got married, they also lived happily ever after, when their husband Gulhadu was still alive, he also taught this young Ilgen warrior

"Sister Huqige?"

"Hmmm! Let's sit down! ”

Huqige was slightly distracted, after hearing little Zhuojia call himself. Then he hurriedly said to Xiao Zhuojia with a smile, and sat down with Xiao Zhuojia's white and tender hand.

After Xiao Zhuojia sat down, she smiled at Gong Ashan, who was sitting cross-legged at the low table in front of her with her back to her and Sister Huqige, "Gong Ashan, if you are hungry." Then I'll let Hetai take our one first, and the food on the leather blanket first. ”

"Not hungry, not hungry! Besides, when Sister Huqige and I came, we also brought food. ”

Gong Ashan really felt hungry in his stomach. But how could he reveal that he was hungry in front of Little Zhuojia? While saying that he was not hungry, he also mentioned that he had brought food.

Xiao Zhuojia did not back down and said: "That's not good! Since you and Sister Huqige were invited, how can you not eat what we prepared?! You say, don't you? Sister Huqige? ”

Little Tricor didn't bother to ask Gong Ashan again. Instead, he asked directly about Sister Huqige, who was sitting next to him. Because she has a good relationship with Huqige, and because she is the wife of Gong Ashan's brother Besutai. I also know that Aheyan's patriarch and husband and wife, Huqige has the final say. So she didn't ask Gong Ashan, but asked Huqige directly.

"Gong Ashan, since little Zhuojia's sister has said it, let's not eat it, what we brought ourselves, right?"

"Okay!"

Although Hukige asked in an inquiring tone, he asked the little man who was sitting in front of her, with his back to her. But how could Gong Ashan not listen to Sister Huqige? Although he was still a little dissatisfied with Little Tricher, he also knew that since Little Tricher had invited them to the leather blanket that Nishih had prepared for them as a guest for them, how could he let the invited guests eat what he brought? I had to agree to Sister Huqige

"Hey! It's Brother Don't Su! Ha ha! It's Brother Don't Su is back! ”