By decree and pro

Chapter 145 Let's go on a blind date, Shuangfang

Feralas looked carefully at the words that looked like paintings, and suddenly found that the two characters "red" and "earth" were relatively close.

In the ancient scrolls of "Bushe", the distance between the words will be closer for the records that represent names, that is, the names of people and places. For example, the two characters "Bushe" are close together. Like a word.

In other words, the word "Chidi" does not describe a barren scene after the red flames descended on the ancient city, but a dry red land, and the name of this place is "Chidi".

Is there such a possibility?Feralas had never imagined so boldly.Because in Xiliang, there is no place called Chidi...

Feralas suddenly jumped up from the ground, scaring the guard who was picking up the pages of the book.

"Map! Give me the map!" Feralas yelled, flushed as if drunk.

"Yes!" The guard quickly gave Feralas the map.

Feralas spread it out on the table. The vast territory of Xiliang looks like an elephant with a curled nose and an upturned left hind leg on the map.

Moreover, most of the frontier areas are uninhabited lands. The territory has expanded and shrunk for thousands of years, and has gradually stabilized to the present state.

"...There is no land of terracotta." Feralas thought that he had forgotten some remote place, but it turned out that he had long remembered the city of Xiliang border so well that even he couldn't remember it. How could it be possible? You can find it on the map.

"These cities are at least a thousand years old... This map is wrong!" Feras slapped his forehead, "Come here, bring the ancient map."

"Yes, Mr. Xiang." The bodyguard who has been following him understands Feralas' temper, and remembers the things he usually uses. At this time, he carefully took out a copy from a sandalwood box with a copper lock. Parchment map.

This map is the oldest.

And this map is only a reproduction. Every 50 years, the king of Xiliang will order someone to reproduce this map.

"Okay!" Feralas slowly unfolded the dark yellow parchment. Compared with the current Xiliang, the ancient land lacked an "elephant leg", but had an extra elephant tail.

This elephant's tail is very thin, and the writing on it seems to be stamped with a thin needle dipped in ink. The strokes are not as thick as an ant's leg. The tip of Feralas' nose is pressed on the map. It is the word "Chidi".

"Is there really a red land?" Feralas was extremely surprised.

"Master?" The bodyguard was a big man with a beard, he said, "What's the problem?"

"Pass down the order to break out of the camp tomorrow afternoon."

"Where is this going?" The guard had long been accustomed to running around with Feralas.

"Here, Chidi."

"This place...Master Xiang is already outside Xiliang." The guard squinted his eyes closely, "I'm afraid I'll walk for a year or so."

"Then let's go together and try to shorten the time."

"It's too dangerous! It's a stateless place, Mr. Xiang, we still know what's going on there."

"No matter what the situation is, I have to go and have a look. Your Majesty said that the seven cities facing the Crow Constellation must have hidden secrets. It really is so." Feralas couldn't restrain his inner excitement. It was extremely depressing, and I thought I was going to disappoint the king.

"Since it's your majesty's order, I'll obey it." The guard immediately accepted the order.

"Chidi..." Feralas looked at the place again. It looked thinner than his little finger. It used to be the land of Xiliang, but it was cut out.

"Why?" Just because it's No Man's Land?There were countless questions in Feralas' head, which drove him to go to the red land desperately to find out.

Usman had lunch with the envoys of the Silvermoon Tribe. After eating, Usman brought Frost Fang to Yan's bedroom.

"Mingyue entrusted someone to bring Yanyun here." Usman smiled.

"Yunyun? Is that the very beautiful liger?" Yanzheng sat on the couch, put down the ancient Xiliang poem in his hand, and glanced at Shuangfang beside Usman, it looked downcast.

"Yes." Usman patted Shuangya's drooping head, "Mingyue said that Yanyun has been missing Shuangya and lost a lot of weight, so he was sent to live in the palace for a few days."

"Isn't this a blind date with Shuangya?" Yan reacted very quickly, smiling at Yanyan, "That's right, Shuangya has grown up, it's time to ask for a wife."

"Look at how cowardly it is." Usman sighed, "Hidden in front of Yu Yun, unable to lift his head, it doesn't look like the first guard with claws in front of the imperial court, the emissary laughed."

"What's wrong with Shuangya?" Yan still remembers that when Mingyue brought Yanyun to play with Shuangya at the beginning, Shuangya looked like he held his head up and chest out, and ignored his answers. Why is he afraid of Yanyun now?

"That Yuyun has lost a lot of weight, her waist and hips are like flowing water, and her tiger stripes are more obvious, like a lion with a tattoo on her head. Not to mention how beautiful she looks, but Shuangya is as fat as two and a half of Yuyun. ..."

"So, Shuangya fell in love with Yanyun with tattoos?" Yan laughed, probably because Usman's gestures and gestures were too funny.

"Obviously." Usman picked up the milk tea and took a sip, "It's strange to say that this Yunyun was chasing after Shuangya's butt, and he was not afraid of being murdered. Now Shuangya is not much fatter than before. Why do you despise it?"

"dislike?"

"Yeah, it was fine at first. Yanyun was brought in, and Shuangfang went up to smell its scent. We were old acquaintances, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious. Later, when the luncheon was about to end, Yan Yun suddenly ignored Shuangya. Luckily, Shuangya gave it his favorite leg of lamb, and seeing that Yunyun completely ignored him, Shuangya also gave up."

"Can it still be like this?" Yan asked confused, "I heard from you that the blind date went smoothly at the beginning, but why did it end..."

"Boom!"

Before Yan could finish his words, the door of the palace was knocked heavily by something, but neither the guards nor Yan was surprised.

There was still the sound of wolves chasing and fighting outside the door, Frost Fang didn't let them in, for fear of bumping into Yan.

"Hmm..." Yan looked at the gate of the palace, then at Shuangfang lying on the ground, with a pair of mourning than giving up, and understood, "So that's how it is."

"what?"

"Usman, when Yan Yun was chasing Shuangya, Shuangya was the prince of the royal family, a royal guard with claws, and he was majestic and very popular." Yan said solemnly, "Now it has 27 little brothers. , Said that the little brother is actually similar to a cub, in Yan Yun's eyes, if you follow Shuangya, you have to take care of 27 energetic little wolves, you are a stepmother."

"That's right. At the beginning, the little wolf hadn't entered the hall yet. When the banquet was about to end, the guards couldn't control them, so they had to bring the little wolf to look for Shuangya." Usman glanced at Shuangya, "I didn't expect that, Ya Ya was blinded because of the little wolf."

"Woooo..." Shuangya sobbed twice, it seemed that the injury was not small.

"You refused to accept people's winks back then, so what's the use of crying now." Usman squatted down and hugged the big hairy head while complaining about Shuangfang, and patted it gently.

"There is still room for change in this matter, I know Yan Yun's temperament," Yan has dealt with it many times in the Colosseum, "it is gentle and considerate, just like her master Mingyue, we can arrange another blind date , Let it get to know the little wolves. As for Shuangfang, he needs to show his 'strict father' side more, I think, it should be able to impress Yan Yun."

Shuangfang stared at Yan with twinkling eyes, listened so seriously, and ignored Usman who was hugging its neck.

"Is this possible?" Usman raised his head and asked, "Shuangfang is slow in this regard."

"You can do it, let alone Shuangya." Yan spoke quickly and told the truth.

"Yanyan, what do you mean?"

"What?" Yan looked confused, "I didn't say anything just now."

"No, you said it, you said I'm not as good as Shuangfang!"

"No, you must have heard it wrong." Yan said with a smile, "If you don't believe me, ask Yaya, what did I say just now?"

"It's out of the same nostril as you now, can it still listen to me? Huh, I want to listen to the child." Usman said as he let go of Shuangfang, wanting to stroke Yan's belly.

"The child is sleeping, so I have no time to talk to you." Yan turned around and dodged into the soft couch.

"Yanyan, you're guilty!" Usman rushed forward, touched Yan's waist, and tickled him.

"Usman! Don't make trouble!" Yan smiled and dodged, and finally gave up resistance and lay down beside Usman.

Usman's side face was pressed against Yan's belly: "I heard, he said, you were just laughing at me just now."

"Nonsense, such a young child, how can he speak so clearly."

"What I heard was your heartfelt voice."

"..."

"Your voice also said that you love me so much and want me to kiss you."

"You idiot..." Yan looked at Usman speaking seriously, "You dare to say that you are better than Shuangya."

"I'm just better than it." Usman smiled and kissed Yan Feihong's face, "It hasn't slept with its wife yet, but I even have a baby."

"In terms of lust, you are a hundred times better than it... You pervert, where are you going to touch it!" Yan wanted to grab Usman's wrist, but Usman grabbed it instead and pulled it to his lips side, kiss the back of the hand.

He glared at Usman in embarrassment until Usman's lips touched his.

Frost Fang frowned, watching the two masters on the bed get closer and closer, and their breath became hotter and hotter. Suddenly, its big claws pushed Usman's waist and eyes, and the strength was great.

Usman had no choice but to raise his head, looking at Frost Fang, which was as big as a mountain bag, stood up beside the soft couch: "Why are you pushing me?"

Shuangya put her paws lightly on Yan's belly, the meaning couldn't be more clear: Don't press down on the baby!

"Hahaha!" Yan got up and hugged Shuangya's head, "My dear Yaya, you are really more sensible than Usman."

In fact, Usman has always been very careful not to press Yan's stomach, and being treated like this by Shuangya, he really looks inferior to Shuangya.

"Go away, Yanyan is mine!" Usman pushed Shuangfang's thick chest.

Shuangya stood by Yan's side with her head held high and her chest held high, making up her mind to protect the little baby, but she refused to leave.

"Okay, Yaya, don't eat the leg of lamb tonight!"

Frost Fang swallowed with a "gulp", but remained unmoved.

"I also have leg of lamb here, let's have roast leg of lamb tonight." Yan rubbed Shuangya's big head with one hand, and Usman's head with the other, "Be good~"

"..." Usman fell powerlessly by Yan's side, with one hand across Yan's chest, pretending to be unconscious, bit by bit

Take it into your arms.

Frost Fang seemed that as long as Usman didn't press down on the baby, he wouldn't stop him. Seeing Yan lying on his side facing Usman, he started licking his paws and cleaning his hair again.

"Go to sleep for a while." Yan looked at Usman with a smile, "Didn't you be busy until late last night?"

"Yanyan, kiss me..."

"Come." Yan hooked his index finger at him.

Usman approached happily, but what was waiting for him was a flick of Yan's finger, which hit his forehead.

"Hey~!"

"You will never end with a kiss, so you should take a rest honestly."

"Yanyan is a big pig's hoof!" After saying this, Usman put his arms around Yan's arm and buried his face on his shoulder.

"Don't you just like to eat pig's trotters?" Yan Wan'er lowered her head and kissed Usman's forehead.

After winter, the afternoon sun was just right, and the two embraced each other and fell asleep peacefully.

"Little white rabbit, white and white, with two ears pricked up..." Anyway, only Ilya was in the bedroom, and Yan recited Dayan's nursery rhymes vividly to the baby in her stomach.Here comes Frostfang, wearing armor and armed with paws, and holding a letter from Usman's imperial pen in its mouth.

The last time I saw Shuangya wearing this armor was still in the Colosseum, Yan was surprised to find that Shuangya was puffy?This pair of armor can still be put on?

It has to be said that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Shuangya's dress is very powerful and domineering, just like ancient mythical beasts.

"I know, the fat one is the belly." When Shuangya sat down in front of Yan, Yan saw the big lump of flesh squeezed by the armor on both sides, as if she was pregnant.

"Your belly looks bigger than mine." Yan Ren couldn't help but wanted to touch Shuangya's head, but he couldn't touch it because of the sharp armor.

Frost Fang raised its claws, signaling Yan to touch its pads.

"Good boy." Yan rubbed the meat pads that felt so good to the touch, and resisted the urge to use Shuangya's fat belly as a pillow, "Let's see what Usman wrote."

Yan took the letter from Shuangfang's mouth, and there was a rose pinned to the envelope.

"What is he doing?" Yan spread out the letter, and saw that it was written in a Xiliang style: "Yanyan, I have already arranged for Shuangya's second blind date, and Yanyun will come soon, but Shuangya said that it is not Only if you are present can you feel at ease, so I trouble you to run, and when they are finished, we can have a wedding wine."

"So that's what happened." Yan Shen nodded, and smiled at Shuangya, "Let's go, Yaya, let's go on a blind date together, and Ilya, stop talking nonsense."

Ilya has been standing on the sidelines watching, still making various jokes in his heart: "These two people's marriages haven't been settled yet, and they're just making a fuss..."

"What?! Yan, when did you learn mind reading skills?! Hey~ wait for me!" Ilya was terrified, and wanted to follow Yan to watch the fun, but met the chief eunuch Yalta on the way.

Yalta caught Ilya who had nothing to do and went to help him.

Ilya is most afraid of Yalta, who is smiling but not smiling, even if he has the support of the queen, he has no choice but to help in desperation.