Compared to Yue Qiyun's curiosity about psychedelic grass, Zhaoyue was very interested in the white leather bag with fine pins and exquisite shapes. It circled around Ulan, and the boss was unhappy with a loud sniff.

"Why, why? Gladiola only makes such a bag for you, I, mine?" Zhaoyue gently kicked Ulan's head with her hooves, trying to hook the bag out.

"Why, I have a better nose than you and a better memory than you!" Ulan pressed her head on the bag, letting Zhaoyue's big hooves kick her head, and she would not let it snatch her baby bag away.

"Actually, I don't quite understand why Gladiola remembered to make such a bag for you?" Yue Qiyun was used to the interaction between these two guys, but Zhaoyue's dissatisfaction was also her doubt, and she asked immediately.

"That day, after you put the jade axe on my neck and went to find Mama Zhao, I accidentally knocked off the corner of the jade, but it made Gladiola feel distressed for several days. Later, she sewed me such a bag, preparing to let me give you something to put in one day." Wulan explained while protecting the small pocket with a drawstring under her neck.

"Tsk, just send a letter, just a little bit of it, who won't know how to do it! If the master asked me to send the letter that day, he might not say that the jade would not break, and this bag would be better for me to wear it!" Zhaoyue still kicked Ulan's head angrily, of course she didn't have much strength, but it also made Ulan very upset.

"When I went to see the old lady, you were still hanging out with a little mare at the border of Liang Kingdom, and you were sending a letter? If you were hoping for you to do things, it would be more unreliable than Shunfeng!" Ulan was finally kicked by Zhaoyue and bit its black hooves. She let out a fierce roar in her mouth, but she did not bite it in the end.

"You two are almost done!" Yue Qiyun pulled Zhaoyue's hooves out of Wulan's mouth, slapped them, and finally pointed at Zhaoyue and scolded: "Tell me, you are so majestic. You either bully Shunfeng or compete for favor with Zhaoyue all day. How can you look like a horse king?"

"Hmph, partial!" Zhaoyue turned around proudly and pointed the butt at Yue Qiyun. Her long ponytail gently tugged Yue Qiyun's arm with the power of that turn.

"This little-minded guy doesn't look like a wild person!" Ulan put the bag of drawstrings on his neck again, rubbed his head affectionately against the back of Yue Qiyun's hand, and explained patiently:

"Master, this psychedelic grass has just been picked, and the fragrance of flowers is the most dizzying. You should not look at it now. In a few hours, it will not be too late to look at it after the fragrance of flowers has dissipated. It is more important for us to hurry up now."

When Wulan and Yue Qiyun were talking, the arrogant Zhaoyue still surrounded them and stomped their feet, shaking their heads and shaking their heads to express their dissatisfaction.

"Unfair, too unfair!" The arrogant white horse waited for a long time without waiting for the owner's caress, and it sniffed again angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'll let Gladiola make you the same thing after I get back, okay?" Yue Qiyun pulled Zhaoyue's long horse mane around her neck, jumped onto the horse's back, and asked Ulan: "How about it, I'm resting? We're in a hurry, I'm thinking of killing the guy who instructed me tonight!"

"I'm fine, let's go! I'm also very curious. Whoever dares to attack our little master is so tired of living!" Ulan suddenly stood up, shook the dust on her body fiercely, raised her head and smelled it in the air with her nose.

After carefully identifying it, it finally found the same smell as the silver smell on Jia Laosi's hands in the mixed smell, and then ran towards the upstream of the Suya River not far away without hesitation.

"Well, this guy's nose is indeed amazing, but compared to his footwork, I will throw it more than a thousand miles!" Zhaoyue followed Ulan closely, very respectful of Ulan's ability to track, but her tone was still so arrogant.

"Say a few words, go quickly. We have to return to the Flame Court before dawn. I don't want Yuan Lie to know our whereabouts." Yue Qiyun pulled the snow-white horse mane in his hand fiercely and urged him sternly.

Subconsciously, Yue Qiyun only wants to solve all the problems himself, and does not want to have any interaction with Yuan Lie.

Now Yue Qiyun has a strong disagreement in her soul and body memory when dealing with Yuan Lie, which makes her feel a little impetuous.

Hearing that the master had moved his true energy, Zhaoyue no longer dared to be arrogant. It screamed, speeding up its pace even more.

Just after midnight, a winding river water flowed quietly under the stars. On both sides of the riverside, dozens of snow-white yurts were located in an orderly manner.

Not far from the yurt, several large fences were surrounded by logs, and the cattle and sheep inside were sleeping soundly, and occasionally a few bleating sounds of the little lamb looking for his mother.

The lights in each yurt have already gone out, and the herdsmen who sleep inside have fallen asleep.

In the late night without the moon, in this ordinary camp in the heart of the Nai Barbarians, the night is thick and the sleepiness is also strong.

Zhaoyue took a lighter pace as early as five miles away from here, lifted her horse's hooves and then fell down gently.

Ulan also lowered her body cautiously and tried to hide the whiteness of her body in the tall artemisia.

"The distance is very close now. Zhaoyue, you are hiding in that little wood." Yue Qiyun has been traveling around the world with her father since she was a child. Her night vision ability is extraordinary. With the faint starlight, she saw a poplar forest two miles away from Naiman Camp. It was summer at this time, and the dense forest could hide Zhaoyue, who was all white, in it.

"Be careful, I'll wait here. If an accident occurs, I will rush in and you will never get stuck in Naiman camp." Zhaoyue whispered, and then walked into the woods silently.

The night is a natural cover, and the moon disappears into the branches of the lush poplar forest in just a blink of an eye.

"Let's go!" Yue Qiyun pointed to the sleeping Naiman camp and said silently to Ulan with his mouth.

Yue Qiyun is wearing a black outfit, and her body is light and erratic. In this thick night, she is like a scattered smoke, making people unable to see any shape.

This place is located on the riverside, and the land is fertile and lush. The route Yue Qiyun chose is the place with the densest grass and trees. The tall grass in the vicinity deeply covered Ulan.
Chapter completed!