Near the desert, the vast grassland, the cold and graceful outline of a woman in white, proudly riding a thousand-mile horse, carrying a cold and arrogant child in front of her, followed by a delicate woman in blue, as if she was a portrait, with pleasant scenery, as if she was at the end of a fairyland.

I ran away again. At this time, the mood of leaving Aixin is different. It was so complicated for the first time. Half a year ago, she felt that the world doesn’t matter and doesn’t have to make so many friends. In fact, friends are also very important. With a little bitch, I feel less lonely.

The Flower God and his group passed through the desert and came to the ruins of Loulan. The little man slowly turned over and got off the horse, as if his eyes were red.

The dead tribe members have been brought to Aixin for burial, including the little girl and her father. Perhaps they were passing by their hometown at this time and remembered the war again.

Xiaoxing raised his cold eyes at this time and jumped off his horse. When the Flower God thought Xiaoxing was going to do something, his small hand slowly took out a few sesame cakes from the bag and started eating it on his own.

Hua Shen twitched the corner of his mouth, turned over and got off the horse, took out two cakes from the bag and handed them to Xiao Budian: "I've been on the way for a few days, let's take a break."

Xiao Budian shook his head and lowered his head slightly and said, "Do you say the Dragon Lover will let us enter the city?"

The flower god raised his eyebrows and slowly ate the baked cake to think about it. What does this mean? Why don’t you let them enter the city?

Suddenly, I remembered that I had just fought with Ailong a month ago, so it might be a problem whether I could get in. If Xiao Budian hadn't mentioned it, she would have never remembered it.

It was dusk at this time, and the temperature in the desert gradually dropped, not as hot as the daytime. However, the Flower God felt that he had been in the desert for nearly half a year and felt that he had been darkened by five or six degrees. So why is this little star still so white?

When he thought about this, the Flower God turned his head. He was gnawing at the so-called elegant and charming posture of gnawing at the seaweed cake.

Unconsciously reached out and touched Xiaoxing's face, and suddenly retracted. Suddenly, she felt the urge to slap herself. What was she doing? There was no way, Xiaoxing became more and more cute, and she really wanted to give him a head touch to kill him!

As the person who was touched, Xiaoxing just frowned but didn't say anything.

Xiao Budian didn't see anything strange here at all. He just knelt down seriously at the ruins of Loulan and kowtowed three very loudly.

The Flower God didn't ask her why she kowtowed or anything else, but just didn't say anything. She immediately stood aside, turned her head and looked at Xiaoxing, still thinking about Xiaoxing's strangeness.

She always felt that Xiaoxing hadn't been so close to her recently. She used to have to feed her porridge. At the beginning of the war in Loulan, she forgot his existence. In short, the war ended, and others said that he was hiding in the crowd.

Have you grown up? You don’t need her to be so close to him to feed him porridge?

After thinking about this, I suddenly felt that Xiaoxing had grown a lot taller recently. After comparing, she really grew taller. It seemed that she had just reached her thigh before, but now she is a little taller than her waist.

The God of Flower glanced at Xiaoxing again, smashed her mouth a few times, and nodded herself. The child just grew fast, making her maternal love nowhere to be performed.

After thinking about it, Xiaoxing had already eaten the cake and climbed the Qianli horse of the Flower God on the ground with a very quick look. He seemed to pull the reins in a pretty good manner, but did not pull the horse's pace. He sat silently without saying a word.
Chapter completed!