Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

The dignified prince is now reduced to eating raw horse meat on the Gobi desert. While chewing the tough and bloody horse meat, Li Xin tried his best to suppress the flame in his heart.

Everyone had been hungry for more than four days before this. Li Xin once thought that he could eat a cow. But in the end he was full after eating two pieces of meat.

Maybe it can’t be said whether you are full or not, anyway, you just don’t have the desire to eat—the taste of drinking blood is not so easy for anyone who has tried the rich food. After the feeling of hunger and thirst subsides slightly, the motivation to eat will be lost.

Bao Hong, Gao Zhi, and Di Zhengye ate a little more, but not much more. The only one who ate with great interest was Dou Liang. But this guy can basically be regarded as a freak, don't worry about it.

After Tang Jian took two bites, he didn't plan to eat any more. Seeing this, Li Xin advised him to eat more to restore his strength. He could only sigh and force himself to eat a little more.

Li Xin wiped Runniang's face clean with the corner of his clothes in pain, secretly hating himself for being soft-hearted at the time, for actually agreeing to take the child on the road, and making her suffer so much for nothing.

After eating, all the people present had lost their appearance. Not to mention being dirty all over, there were inexplicable blood stains all over his body and face, especially Li Xin. He was not only stained with a lot of horse blood, but also a lot of human blood. Don't say anything about the prince, even if he is said to be a cannibal now, no one will believe him.

The horse had died silently. Most of its flesh is left. Li Xin cut off a few pieces of good meat and put them together, and handed them to Bao Hong and others to carry them. As for the rest, it can only be discarded.

Meat spoils quickly in this weather, so bring two days or so's worth. No matter how much it is, it will only be broken, and it cannot be eaten at all.

Li Xin and the others were about to get up and set off, and they took advantage of the dawn to find their way again. Dou Liang stood still, looking at the sky not far away.

"What are you doing? Let's go." Li Xin urged.

Dou Liang smiled and said: "Look, what did I say. I said we won't die this time."

Li Xin followed Dou Liang's gaze strangely, his eyes burst into ecstasy immediately.

A big rain cloud! A big piece of rain cloud that heralds the coming storm!

Li Xin was so moved that he almost cried—in the most desperate moment, he encountered food and precious water one after another. Is this a clear proof that God has not abandoned him?

After a while, heavy rain arrived as expected. The iron helmets obtained from the Turkic soldiers actually came in handy - used to catch water and then pour it into the kettle.

This is a heavy rain that has not been seen in the Gobi Desert for a year or two. It took Li Xin and others to fill up the two kettles without any effort, and finally filled the helmet.

This was the first time that Li Xin could laugh happily just looking at Danshui.

The improvement in physical condition has also affected his spirit. He began to exude a strong self-confidence from the inside out. The light in his eyes is no longer the end of a crossbow, but a truly powerful spirit.

"We will go out." Li Xin glanced at everyone.

Bao Hong and the others clapped their chests and responded loudly, "Yes!"

Tang Jian couldn't help but smile, and touched Run Niang's head - he was weak these days, thanks to the care of this little maid. He had already silently decided in his heart that if he survived this time, he would tell Li Xin to recognize Run Niang as his goddaughter when he got back.

Just when Li Xin and the others set off again with confidence, thousands of miles away, a tired sergeant was riding a fast horse straight into the imperial city.