Conquer the Dawn of Heaven

What's your wedding life?

Because in the past twenty years or so, I have n’t experienced such a big event in my life as a marriage, Ding Mu has never experienced anything in this respect. At least in his impression, no one was punished before the next wedding night. Wake up, and then hurried to be a horse for others.

But this kind of thing happened to him.

It was just dawning, and the two gypsies went outside of Ding Mu's caravan, shaking first and then shouting loudly, just when Ding Mu thought that such enthusiasm was a tradition he was not yet familiar with. He shoved him outside the caravan of the first man.

The old Gulja's caravan door was hung with a wreath of black cotton cloth and dark purple rhododendron flowers. Ding Mu knew that this was a funeral.

Ding Mu's spirit was immediately revitalized, and the tiredness that had not slept overnight disappeared instantly. He carefully watched the two gypsies around him. Although he believed that even as the headman, old Gurga did not dare to easily violate the gypsies Tradition, but if a person loses his mind, he can do everything.

Old Gulja also apparently had not slept all night. His eyes were buried with slightly sagging bags under his eyes, and he seemed to be several years older than the shrewd leader of yesterday.

Ding Mu's red eyes and barely energized look fell into the eyes of old Gurga, making him even more resentful.

Of course, he did n’t know that Ding Mu sat almost holding a short crossbow all night, only when he was the result of wanton indulgence all night long, which reminded the old Gurga of his poor nephew, if not this Jay Now, my lovely nephew should be standing in front of myself.

"To remove manure for the herd, and then add forage, the horse used for the performance must carefully comb the mane to modify the foot, as for the little pony to keep warm," Old Gurga said to Ding Mu with an expressionless face. "You every day When you have to work until dinner, you must not stop in the middle. If you are found to be lazy, you will get a whip. "

Speaking of which, old Gurga stopped to look at Ding Mu carefully, and then said in his tone that he did not avoid being heard by the two gypsies who were watching all this with a smile: "I will stare at you, Until you make a mistake, then I will let you taste what it is really like to eat a whip. That will definitely make you more memorable than the whip you had before. "

Finished, he raised the whip in his hand to Ding Muyang.

"Remember, a thousand days, only if you survive the thousand days, I will throw this whip in front of you and express my forgiveness."

But you will never let this happen. You will find ways to trouble me in these thousand days, until I can't bear to run, and then you will be able to avenge your nephew. Ding Mu added a sentence to Old Gulja in his heart.

Looking at the old Gurga's eyes, Ding Mu knew that he had guessed his plan. According to the tradition of the Gypsies, in this thousand days, if Ding Mu could not bear the punishment of hard labor to escape, then Old Gul Jia has the right to avenge his nephew.

Ding Mu's nightmarish wedding life just started.

Dirty, foul-smelling cow dung is everywhere in the bullpen, and it looks like a large piece of mud. The frozen cow dung needs to be shoveled hard with a shovel before it can be shoveled. It will stick to the body or even the face, and will melt when heated, and then emit a disgusting smell.

Ding Mu stood in the bullpen with a wooden shovel and couldn't stop beating the dung frozen like a rock at the foot of his feet. At the same time, he must be careful to avoid the bulls who were obviously not welcome to this unwelcome guest.

Seeing those bulls shaking their pointed horns, they always mooed and pointed their horns from behind, intentionally or unintentionally, and Ding Mu couldn't help tightening somewhere, thinking of the sentence inexplicably in his mind. 'Celebrity Quotes' "You dare to break into my territory, this is to find a way to die!"

Morning in the morning, clean the cow pens, clean up the cow dung, put the cow dung in the open space where there is a lot of sunlight, and take care of the horses at noon.

Gypsy horses are divided into two categories, one is the driving horse, and the other is the performance horse for circus.

Compared with the horses, those performing horses are tall and powerful, but they are also more difficult to serve.

Ding Mu wore an apron around his waist, holding a large brush in his hand. Carefully combed the hair for a white horse that could hardly find a mixed hair. The horse would move slightly from time to time. It seemed to be tickling, but it seemed to be uncomfortable to be touched somewhere.

Ding Mu carefully waited for this horse, because someone had secretly told him that this horse is an important role for the entire tribe circus performance, so it must be beautifully dressed.

Two figures appeared not far away. Ding Mu noticed that it was Sophia and a gypsy boy who was a few years younger than her.

Ding Mu lowered his head and looked through the gap beneath the horse's belly. Then he thought he was really funny, like a jealous husband who secretly monitors his wife.

Then he was surprised to find that the two of them were trying to practise the flying knife show he had seen before by Sophia and Gulja.

The difference is that Sophia throws the knife.

The sharp and dangerous dagger was turned sharply in his hand. Sophia's fingers pinched the tip of the knife and flicked her hand. With the muffled sound, the flying knife was nailed to the apple dragged in the boy's hand!

Ding Muyong looked at this scene dumbfoundedly. He really did not expect that his "little wife" actually had such a skill. No wonder she dared to confront Gurga before.

Just think about how the child can play the knife so skillfully, Ding Mu suddenly has a kind of indescribable fear.

If you did not prepare in advance when you duel with Little Gulja, it is estimated that you will become an ownerless body at this time.

Ding Mu was so distracted that he had no rules under his hand. The brush in his hand brushed on the white horse in one place, and finally caused the white horse to utter a sneer.

Sophia turned her head and saw Ding Mu smiling at her while holding a brush. She immediately uttered a cry of joy in her mouth and turned to run to her "husband".

"Sophia ..."

The partner behind dissatisfied called her, and Sophia flicked her back without looking at her wrist. With a bang, the flying knife was nailed to the board in front of the boy's nose, and he couldn't hold the trembling handle. The boy straightened his eyes. Cold sweat ran down the nose.

"Don't get too close, I'm dirty."

Ding Mu waved his hand, but Sophia leaned beside him indifferently, took over his brush and began to brush it on the white horse.

"I really didn't expect you to be so powerful," Ding Mu heartily sighed. He really didn't expect this 12-year-old girl to have such a powerful flying knife skill. Think again about the confrontation with Gurga that she didn't fear before, Ding Mu I started to feel that living with this child seemed to be good. "Wait another two years, maybe you will grow up ..."

Looked at Sophia's seemingly incomprehensible eyes, and Ding Mu couldn't say the following words.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, yes, she is still a child, who knows what will happen a few years later, he will leave these gypsies sooner or later, will Sophia be willing to walk with himself, or will he eventually The two have their own future?

Maybe many years later, I remembered that there was such a lovely ‘little wife’, which is also a very good memory in life.

Sophia pointed in the direction of the caravan and made Ding Mu's hands close to her ears to make a sleeping movement, and quickly made a few gestures that he could not understand, just when he was pondering what it meant, Sophia's new partner As he walked over, he said to Ding Mu as far away as possible from Sophia: "Jaj, she wants you to go back to sleep as soon as she finishes her work, she will wait for you in the caravan." Then he stared at Ding fiercely. Mu "I guess you must have done a lot of bad things to her, you beast." After he finished, he turned and ran.

Looking at Sophia's back chasing her angrily, Ding Mu is already messy in the wind. If I'm down with a beast, I'm not even as good as a beast.

Suddenly, there was a roar behind, and Ding Mu felt a hot pain on his back before he could react!

"If you don't want to work hard, you have to eat a whip," one of the two gypsies walked over, holding a small whip in his hand, it should be used to train the horse. "Maybe you don't want to After dinner, let's work till midnight. "

Finished, the man moved the white horse and turned away.

Touched the painful place on his shoulder, Ding Mu's face slowly sank.

The reason why he promised to do hard work for Old Gulja is not so much to accept punishment as to help Sophia. After all, old Gulja is the leader, although Ding Mu killed his nephew, but old Gurja It's impossible not to hate Sophia together.

What's more, according to Xia Schina's statement, Sophia's father Nashan was the former headman, and the influence in the tribe was enough for Old Gurga to have some scruples about Sophia, although the Gypsies could not recommend a female headman, But as long as Gulja is still there, the concern between Nashan and the tribe will not break.

But now, the old Gurga is clearly intending to force him, maybe he is waiting for the day when Ding Mu finally can't bear to escape.

By that time, whether it is Ding Mu or Sophia, they may be brutally retaliated against by Old Gurga.

Can't go on like this, when Ding Mu finally finished his day's work, rubbing his sore arm that could not be lifted, dragging his heavy and tired legs, and at the same time patiently walking towards the caravan with hunger who had not eaten anything for a whole day Thinking so, he had to find a way out of this situation, just to escape, where can he escape now?

The Gypsy team has been away from Alsgendo for quite some time. Even if those who pursued him still did not give up, he would never have thought that he would be with a group of Gypsies.

The Bohemians are all dirty and unlucky. This idea is almost shared by people of this era, so when Kunto saw Sophia at first glance, she was very angry because she was a Bohemian. Although now it seems that Kunto died from the fact, but it did indeed meet the unlucky statement, but Dingmu certainly does not care about this.

Other people may not be so open-minded.

So Ding Mu is sure that even if he runs away now, as long as the timing is right, he should not be caught by the old Gurga, and once he leaves the Gypsy ’s own camp, in the present status of the Bohemians, the old It's impossible for Gulja to revenge with his 'Jaj' unscrupulously.

So why not choose to escape?

Is it really the right time?

Looked at the approaching caravan, looking at the faint light that emerged from the caravan. There was a soft spot in Ding Mu's heart that seemed to be touched.

Since coming to this era, he has been avoiding to touch that place as much as possible, because he knows that once the thought is opened, the ensuing pain may completely swallow him.

That is a devil called "home", where he could never go back in this world.

Because of this, the gleam of light in the caravan became a lingering bond that made Ding Mu nostalgic.

The curtain suddenly lifted, and Sophia's unforgettable eyes appeared in front of Ding Mu.

Sofia hurriedly put Din Mura into the car, and immediately pulled the curtain, which made Ding Mu blush a little.

Although Gypsies are married very early, so 12 years old is not too special, but Sophia's unusual enthusiasm has made him loved by many people with strange eyes for a long time during the day, and now see her so impatient, Ding Mu I can already guess what gossip will circulate in the camp tomorrow.

Was so cranky, but saw Sophia turn around and took out a small cloth bag from the corner of the caravan. She looked at the small bag and seemed to be satisfied with her breath, then handed it to Ding Mu.

The bag is a piece of dried dry cake and a few small pieces of minced meat.

Ding Mu's heart shook at once.

The gypsy dinner was eaten in groups, and the food was not allowed to be brought back to his premises, and he had previously been banned from eating dinner.

Apparently Sophia secretly left her dinner, so that she was not able to be found, she broke the dry cake and hid it in a cloth, then waited for her to come back.

Ding Mu gently picked up a piece of dry cake and chewed it in his mouth, watching Sophia's eyes narrowing into a crescent moon, he slowly put down the cake and reached out to pull Sophia into her arms, whispering in her ear Say: "Listen to Sophia, I want you to think about it and answer."

Sophia nodded and waited for him.

"If I want to leave here, I mean leave Bosnians, would you like to go with me?"

Sophia seemed to be in a daze. She looked at Ding Mu in a daze. She didn't seem to know what to answer. Then she shook her head.

A burst of disappointment rose from Ding Mu's heart. He laughed at himself, laughing at his sentimentality and self-love.

"Ah, ah ~"

Sophia seemed to feel Ding Mu's loss, and she made anxious gestures, because Ding Mu didn't know how to hurry and blushed. Suddenly she remembered what she turned and climbed into the depths of the caravan. .

It was a gypsy man's headscarf. It was still a little dirty. The style reminded Ding Mu of the kind worn by old Gurga.

Watching Sophia's expression of anxious differentiation, Ding Mu suddenly understood something.

"Are you afraid you will not see your father Nashan if you leave?"

Sophia nodded immediately, she held her headscarf tightly at UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the firm look made Ding Mu feel that she firmly believed that her father Nashan would come back!

"Little Sophia."

Ding Mu put the girl into her arms again, and Sophia immediately grabbed his arm, seeming to be afraid of him leaving.

"Let's find a way, find your father and leave."

Sophia had no objection this time. She took the dry cake and minced meat from the cloth bag and handed it to Ding Mu, watching him eat a little bit, and her eyes narrowed into two thin meniscuses again.

After finally coaxing the advice of some Gypsy women during the day and deciding to do his wife's duty, Sophia slept, Ding Mu leaned against the caravan wall slightly.

He must leave here, even if there is no old Gurgao, he will not just wander his life with the Gypsies.

So where are you going?

The shadow of a place flashed in Ding Mu's mind.

Palermo.

Former Ding Mu once went to Palermo, but at that time as a traveler, now he has to consider whether it is possible to live there.

At the same time, Kun Tuo's words left before his death haunted his heart again.

Palermo, Bishop's Palace, priest Alfonso.

These names stirred Ding Mu's heart.

Faintly, there was a voice in his heart asking: "Are you really reluctant to leave these gypsies because of Sophia? Are you walking with them just because they are going to Palermo? Bishop Palermo Who is the priest Alfonso in the palace, who is Gior Modillo, why did Kunto want you to impostor, and what are the killers for, do n’t you really want to know all this? "

One question after another, like a group of demons entangled him, until the sound of the horseshoe shaking the ground surrounded the camp, Ding Mu suddenly woke up from the nightmare!