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The sandstorm laughed out loud, looking at Yue Chan with an appreciative gaze. She did not panic, nor did she cry, but was calm and composed.

Although one could only see her eyes, a pair of eyes was like stars that filled the sky. It was intoxicating.

A faint cold fragrance entered his nose; it was a warm and fragrant scent. How wonderful it was to have such a peerless existence in his embrace.

"The sky is like a dome, covering the lands. The sky was pale, and the fields were boundless. The stallion flew past like a cloud, and it was the wind that was breathing. Taking my beloved girl with me on the prairie. "My beloved girl, do you feel like you're flying …"

Yue Chan then closed her eyes gently, and felt that freedom which was like the wind.

Suddenly, they felt admiration for people like Sandstorm. They came like the wind, went like the wind, and lived such a carefree and relaxed life according to their own wishes. He was like the wind, unfettered and unrestrained, free to do as he pleased.

"Are you famous here?"

"Of course. Who doesn't know our boss's reputation as a sandstorm, inside and outside of Xiao Mountain, in the great kang and in the Huns world?" In the desert and grass, who doesn't know of our boss's fame? "

Sandstorm laughed, "They are just bandits. The officials call me a bandit, do I look like one?"

He approached Yue Chanjuan and took in a deep breath from her body. The women of the Central Plains were indeed beautiful and delicate, different from the women of the northern Huns. However, the princess in his arms had piqued his interest. Not only did she not show any sign of fear in front of the infamous bandit, but from the looks of her just now, she clearly liked to gallop on horseback.

"Very similar."

She felt as free as the wind, even though she was currently a captive. He didn't know why, but when he rushed out just now and saw Tuoba Fei leading his men out, his heart calmed down.

Furthermore, she understood that these bandits would not harm her. They would definitely treat her as a rare commodity to be bought. Who would they give her as a gift or exchange her for other benefits? For the time being, she wouldn't be in any danger.

"I can only slowly look for an opportunity. Even if you let me go, if I don't know the way, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back. I wonder if he will chase us? "

Turning his head, he did not see any trace of Tuoba Fei and his subordinates. He could not help but feel slightly disappointed.

"What are you looking at? See if your lover has caught up? Or do you want to wait for someone else to save you? "

The sandstorm stuck closely to Yue Chanjuan's delicate body. Looking at the beauty in her arms, she couldn't help but feel ashamed of her inferiority. Princess Wuyou was the most beautiful princess and also the most beautiful woman in the world.

Now, when he looked at her up close and only revealed a pair of eyes, she was already as beautiful as a fairy, causing him to suppress the thought of taking off her veil and looking at her in detail.

He sighed helplessly in his heart. No matter how beautiful she was, she was destined not to belong to him.

"If I go a few dozen miles further, I will be able to see the red willow and Hu Yang. After that, I will be able to see the boundless prairie."

"Oh, is it not far from the grassland?"

"Yes."

"Where are you taking me? "Who are you going to give me to?"

Yue Chanjuan did not turn her head, but she could feel the warmth and strength behind her. He did not molest her unceremoniously, but only pressed his body against hers as he sat behind her.

A warm breath landed on his neck as he turned his head slightly to leave the breathing of the sandstorm. He looked around him and saw that he was surrounded by bandits wearing yellow clothes. Like a sandstorm, they quickly flew across the desert.

"Soon you will see the person who wants you. I have already accepted his deposit. It must be known that many people want you and have offered a high price. "

"You must be after the money, right?"

"Look, there's no human smoke for hundreds of miles. Not even grass grows here." There were only a few sea buckthorn and occasionally there were red willows and weeds. They could neither be farmed nor cultivated. This was a land of death, but in this land of death, there were also people living. Many of the people and tribes here still live by looting. "

"Since you want money, it must be someone who gave you more money. So, who are you going to sell me to?"

"Maybe."

Sandstorm laughed out loud. "You are a smart and special woman, but it's a pity that I can't keep you. It's really a pity. If you could be my woman, how beautiful it would be. "

"Leaving me behind, you and your brothers, you will only be able to live your days of endless pursuit. To you, that is not a good thing. I don't belong to you and I don't belong here. "

"That's right. A Heavenly Immortal like you naturally doesn't belong to me, nor to this place." However, I am very happy to ride with you tonight. I, Sandstorm, am riding on a horse with the most beautiful woman in the world, Princess Wuyou of the Great Keng. "

Yue Chan burst into laughter. "If you want money, I don't think there's anyone more generous than Da Kang. If you ask Da Kang, they will definitely use even more money to redeem me."

"I'm afraid that I don't have life to take the gold and silver treasures of the great karma. For someone like me who dares to rob the princess and destroy our relationship, your majesty, your royal brother, will definitely chase me to the ends of the earth and take my head."

"Then may I know who you want to give me to?"

"Guess."

"It can't be Solu Lianshan, right?"

It was just intuition, an innate instinct. Perhaps it was this mysterious intuition that allowed her to escape death time and time again.

It was the same in the Mo Worry Palace, and it was the same in the Cold Palace. The subsequent deaths were all done with an inexplicable premonition of foreboding, thus allowing them to avoid the danger.

"Even on the day of the crown prince's death, he was the same, right? Looking at that apple, I don't know why I didn't want to eat it, but I let Crown Prince Brother snatch it away. Actually, I knew that he was going to snatch it away from me, but I didn't know how, so I wanted to throw away that apple. However, even though I said that I wouldn't let Big Brother Crown Prince eat it, he still took a bite … "

If she had thrown away that apple, would the ending have been completely different?

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the sandstorm. Looking at Yue Chan, who stood before him, how could she have guessed it? Did she sense something? Or had someone leaked the news?

However, this was impossible. There was no way someone would leak the news. The connection between him and Solitary Mountain was extremely secretive, and even his trusted aides did not know about it.

He ran for who knows how far into the mountains, following the path of the sheep. Under the moonlight, the valley was filled with a rare lush green, and there was even a source of water.

A few tents were set up in the valley, making it seem like a temporary campsite. A few people were preparing food in the campsite and lighting a bonfire. Since this place was surrounded by a stone mountain, there was no need to worry about others discovering it.

Yue Chanjuan looked back, but didn't find any trace of the ballista. She couldn't help but worry that if these bandits obtained the ballista, they would become a huge threat in the future. However, thinking of the crossbow arrows in the ballista, there would always be a time when they would be exhausted. The Huns would not make the crossbow arrows, so they were less worried.

The sandstorm jumped down from the horse and reached out to catch Yue Chanjuan, but Yue Chanjuan jumped down from the other side and didn't use the sandstorm to support her.

Under the moonlight, she was like a fairy from the moon. She had an indescribable beauty and her charm was outstanding. She was not pale because she was robbed or covered in dust.

For a time, everyone stared blankly at the distant moon hanging by the water source. They had forgotten about everything and almost stopped breathing. No one spoke, no one moved. After a long time, they all stood still, staring at Yue Chan Juan.

He turned around and walked to the water source. He squatted down and reached out his hand to wash his hands. Picking up a handful of water, he turned to look at the sandstorm, "Can I drink this water?"

"Don't drink!"

The sandstorm cried out, but it was rather loud. It seemed to have lost its composure as its gaze landed on Yue Chan Juan's dress with great difficulty. "Men, bring out some boiling water for the princess to drink."

Someone hurriedly poured water into a bowl, washed it, and then poured water for Yue Chanjuan. That person looked at Yue Chanjuan in a daze, completely forgetting where he was.

The sandstorm pointed at a tent and said, "You'd better go inside quickly, otherwise my people won't even have the mood to eat."

"Haha …"

A clear and tender laughter echoed in the valley. Yue Chanjuan glanced at the sandstorm for a moment before carrying the water into the tent.