MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 80
He stunned for a moment behind him, looking at his lonely figure, she did not understand why he was unhappy. He should be happy to see the beloved beauty. But Seul always felt that she could not understand the man's heart, and she was too lazy to guess whether he was happy to have nothing to do with her.
He turned around and walked towards the crowd, and met the people of Beilu face to face her. They were all very respectful to see her, and some even smiled at her with salute, and said in a language that she did not understand. Selby felt inexplicable, was she playing a "national wind", and they began to worship her? Think about it a little bit incredible.
In the evening, there is one final program at the festival, which is to dance around the campfire.
It is said that the women's dances in Tianyouyuan are very good. During the day, Seoren looked at the woman's waist drum and thought it was very good. I wonder if this festival dance is wonderful!
The following night, the prelude slowly began.
的 The night sky on this grassland is extremely clear and distant, and the round moon hanging in the air is even more amazing and clear, as if torn apart the hazy veil, white as jade, pure as snow.
The towering bonfire ignited, burning the sky, and even the bright cold moon seemed to be blushed by the bonfire. The cymbal drums and melodious horse-head harp sounded, and the girls and boys in Beiluo wore bright national costumes, stepping on the beat, singing and dancing on the open space in front of the campfire.
I was in South Vietnam. I had never seen such a scene. I was in the crowd, smiling at the people singing and dancing. Next to the bonfire, there were a few cases, and Khan and Ji of Beilu and the nobles of the royal family sat there, watching songs and dancing while drinking.
鼓 After the first dance, the drums stopped, and only the beautiful tune of Matouqin fluttered in the air.
Twenty or thirty women in Tianyouyuan, they are still pure white costumes, with black hair in various hair buns, with various feathers inserted on the buns, but with various ribbons on their shoulders, like nine heavens Fairy. They are all copper figurines holding copper bells in their left hands and copper plastic figures in their right hands. Holding hands, walking on extremely simple dance steps, very neat and uniform, the soft-scratched colorful crickets danced gently in the wind, drawing a rainbow of colors in the night. With their movements, the copper bell in the left hand made a rattling sound.
This is the sacrifice dance, so simple but beautiful.
The sound of the horse-headed harp was as frightening as the mountains and waters. The women gathered in a circle, like snowdrops, with petals opening. A woman in a pure white shirt appeared like a water lily standing in the wind, showing her surprise.
I'm Yi Lengxue!
At this time, Yi Lengxue danced gracefully, like a flower's core, a little cold and a little more soft. The women in white danced around her to perform the sacrifice dance, and she, in the middle of the circle, began to dance in the sleeves and the red pimple that was draped over her shoulders.
Light and easy as the wind, beautiful as flowers, Yi Lengxue's dancing is very beautiful.
He gazed at the obsessed eyes of the people around him and slowly stepped out of the circle. Yi Lengxue is indeed a rare beauties. She can be attractive and dance can be ecstatic.
The grassland has a large temperature difference, and it is still beautiful in the daytime, but at night, it is already a cold night. Feeling a bit cold, he took out the cloak made of the white wolf skin sent by Feng Nuan and put it on his body, covering the cold night breeze.
Yun Qiang, who followed Seorui, saw that she was dressed in white wolf skin, her black eyes were frozen, and he was always hesitant, and she became somber, even Xiaoyan and Penzi's face were a little cold.
"You guys, why do you look at me like that?" Seirin asked with an eyebrow, apparently, the three were unhappy.
"Of course it's because of your wolf skin." The sinker said coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.
"What's the matter with this wolf skin?" Seser looked up and asked, just wearing a wolf skin, are they so?
"Don't you understand the meaning of sending wolf skin?" Pendant asked with wide eyes.
"Are there any morals? It's just a wolf's skin." Frowning puzzledly, his heart was startled.
Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Did Jiang really not know? There is a custom on the grassland, that is, the fur of the first prey hunted by a man on the grassland is for his sweetheart. If the woman accepted his animal skin, Just accepting his will, no one will send wolf skin to this woman. "
"What?" Suthering in her mind, she did not expect that Beilu country had such a custom. If so, it wouldn't be the first hunt for the wolf skin sent by Fengnuan.
Seiring Yingying smiled: "This wolf skin should not be the moral, maybe it was not the first time that Prince Helian hunted it." This sentence, even Seir's words, was somewhat unsure. She won't forget how tender and brilliant the wind-warmed smile was.
"Don't you know, what was said by Prince Helian kneeling in front of you?" Suzi asked.
"What is he talking about?" Asked intently.
"He said, are you willing to accept my wolf skin and be my companion for the rest of my life? But you have accepted his wolf skin. Now, in the eyes of the people of Beilu, you are already the man of their second prince Now, "said the sinker lightly.
It turned out to be this way, noisily, no wonder Feng Nuan wanted to say that to her in the dialect of Beilu, he was afraid he would refuse. At this moment, they suddenly understood why Yi Yingxiang was so resentful towards her, why she wished her no smoke at night, and the prairie people smiled and saluted when she saw her. It turns out there are reasons.
At this instant, countless kinds of flavors came to my mind, and they were all together, so complicated that she couldn't even tell clearly.
知晓 She knows that Feng Nuan likes her, but she did not expect that he would show him affection in front of the people of Beilu Kingdom. Has he been so affectionate to her?
She hurriedly lowered her head, and Ren Yefeng blew her black hair.
"Let's go and see. I want to walk around and be alone." Seor said to Xiao Yan and the sinker.
"I don't have to go too far." Xiao Yan said with a smile.
Seirou nodded and walked forward, the boundless grassy sea undulating in front of his eyes, Seiror sat down in the sea of grass, and quietly looked at the bright moon in Gao Tian.
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Nuan didn't know when she came to her and asked in a low voice.
"I was thinking, why did you lie to me?" Seorui didn't look at the wind warm, but looked up at the moon. The white wolf skin that draped over her was exuded by the moonlight, exuding silver and white luxuriant light, and she had a more beautiful face and flowery brows.
Her tone was very light, and she seemed to be talking about something she didn't care about. However, Feng Nuan knew that she cared. At that time, when she was a slim boy, the more calm and unconcerned she became, the more angry she became.
"Do you know the meaning of the white wolf skin?" Feng Nuan raised his dark eyebrows, leaned down, reached out and moved back to Seir's face, forcing Seir to face him.
"I want all people on the prairie to know that you are the woman I love in Helianth, and no one can hurt you, let alone what priest you are." He held her face and said firmly, word by word. , Two clusters of bright fireworks were burning in the dark eagle eyes.
He frowned, stretched his hands away from the warm hands, and smiled lightly, "I know you are trying to save me, but why do you use a language I don't understand?"
"If you understand, you will definitely reject me, don't you?" Feng Nuan looked down at her, and there was a hint of loneliness in the low voice.
She was stagnant, and Feng Nuan was right, she would definitely reject him. That way, he might not be able to save her. However, she still didn't like this feeling, the feeling that people think of people as wind and warmth.
She stretched out her hand and took off the white wolf fur cape that was worn on her shoulders, and put a lip on her lips, and chuckled, "Give you back!"
Wu Feng's warm eyes marked a loss of emotion, but he smiled softly: "Don't hurry to give it back to me, it's cold at night, you warm your body."
She smirked and smiled, and her eyes were dark, and she smiled: "Warm, don't forget, I'm a slim boy, we are still good brothers. This white wolf skin, I think you will definitely find a favorite Women come to own. "
Feng Nuan was standing still, he took the white wolf skin, unfolded, leaned over and covered it again, and said firmly and coldly: "In this life, this white wolf skin is yours, and there will be no more women. You can have it. "
He fastened her white wolf skin cloak for her and got up and said, "I'll go and see the God Dance!"
He looked at the white shadow of the wind warmly, sighed, and slowly stood up from the dark grass.
At this moment, the ritual dance seemed to be jumping to the cymbal. It was very exciting to hear only the sound of drums. Secretly patted the blades of grass on the cuffs, and was about to go to see the God Dance.
Suddenly I heard Feng Nuan scream: "Yi Yingxiang!"
She was so shocked that before she could figure out what was going on, she saw a flying arrow shoot straight at her chest.
The arrow is extremely fierce, like a thunder, fast like lightning, maybe faster than lightning. It was probably because the drums were too loud, and she didn't even hear a sound of wind. The arrow had already reached her, and it seemed impossible to avoid it.
息 Instantly, Seor saw the warm wind that had reached the periphery of the crowd leaping towards her. However, it was too late, the arrow had already reached her chest.
In the flash of light, a figure suddenly jumped out of the grass beside her at an incredible speed. Her arm was stretched out before the person arrived, knocking her out. Seser only felt that the sky was spinning, and in an instant, he pushed Seser away and replaced her.
She slumped on her back on the soft grass. She heard the sound of sharp arrows stabbing into the flesh, but she didn't feel the pain.
躺在 She was lying on the grass with soft grass under her body, and the soft fine grass was brushing on her face, but she didn't feel anything, she just felt nothing.