Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

While they're still being polite, it's better to have some discernment.

She doesn't choose between left and right, and it doesn't matter where she lives.

It’s not like we’re going to throw her into the dead pile, right?

"..." Pearl felt a little aggrieved.

Why...

Let them come when they come, and leave when they let them go.

What are they? One by one.

The second prince was not a good person, and I didn't expect that the third prince was not a good person either.

"Princess……"

She was reluctant.

"Pack up and let's go."

She was casually calm.

"Where is the place to change?"

She looked at Adema and asked.

Adema stood up and said, "Refreshing."

"Let's go, I'll take you there."

"..." Pearl was angry, looking at his back, wanting to stamp him.

Pack your things quickly and catch up.

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Soon, they arrived at their new residence.

Pearl opened the curtain and was the first to go in.

I didn't have any hope at first, but after just one glance, I was fooled.

I was amazed by the bright and luxurious furnishings inside.

"Wow……"

Haven't found it without comparison.

After such a comparison, I found that the previous one was too simple and had no intention at all.

Here, the carpet is sewn from huge tiger skins, with thick screens covering the inside and outside.

The huge luminous pearl acts as the light source here.

Exquisite porcelain is placed on an antique cabinet with flowers.

Beautiful flowers, not available in this season.

Looking over, the bed was covered with countless layers of thick sheep blankets.

The stove was burning wantonly, and the heat was blowing towards my face.

It was very hot. The third prince was indeed right. After staying there for a long time, he could indeed feel the heat.

A heat that makes people sweat easily.

She looked at the felt tent, which was several times larger than the one she lived in before, and suddenly felt that the third prince was not that bad.

She decided to take back her previous thoughts.

If you think about it carefully, he is still much better than the second prince.

She put down her luggage and turned around to go out.

He only saw his own princess, standing next to the wooden stake in front of the felt tent.

He didn't say anything, just stared at the horse next to the stake.

That horse...

The third prince Adaima is now very sure, certain and even firm that his eldest brother must be interested in the newly arrived Princess Fengling.

He led her over, originally wanting to take her into his felt tent.

As a result, another guard of Adair Khan, Qi Mi, suddenly appeared and led her into Adair Khan's felt tent.

She didn't know where she was, so she followed wherever she was led.

But Qi Mi knew.

He knew where his felt tent was and where Adair Khan's tent was.

Even though he knew it, he still led the princess into Adair Khan's private tent.

As a personal guard of Adair Khan, it is self-evident what this symbolizes.

Adema looked at the man standing next to the horse and felt a little confused for a moment.

Can't believe it, constantly doubting, and constantly convinced.

Qi Mi led her to the front and back of Adair Khan's felt tent, put his right hand on his chest, and saluted her.

"Your Highness Princess, have a good rest. If you need anything, you can always ask us."

The frail and frail Princess stood in front of the wooden stake and stared at the horse.

The more I look at it, the more familiar it looks.

I always feel...

Like the horse he was riding just now.

After Qi Mi stepped back, she turned around again and looked around.

It's really quiet here, not as noisy as before.

Bright lights shine on each felt tent, and the moonlight shines down, half of it is flying sand and dust, and the other half is the clear and broad earth.