[The Orphan's Love Affair with a Beauty's Rivalry] (Volume 2, Chapter 144)

Chapter 144 Grassland Carnival

Wu Yue's brows furrowed, his teeth clenched, cold sweat streaming down his face as he hissed

in

pain .

Qing'er, feeling his pain, seemed to mirror his expression, hurriedly wiping his sweat and gripping his

arm . Harina whispered words of comfort, "Bear with it, it'll be over soon... just a little longer..."

After enduring a long, agonizing ordeal, his broken foot was finally set and splinted. He had fainted from the pain!

But then, a long, deep "humming" sound of a bull's horn rang out outside. Baiirul and Tuban

both looked anxious.

"Oh no, we've missed the opening ceremony! Harina, now that the broken bone is set, let's

hurry over, the wrestling matches have already started!" Baiirul said in Doyan.

The sound of horns seemed to possess a certain magic, stirring up a surge of excitement in Harina's heart, making her eager

to plunge into the sea of festive revelry!

But she composed herself, shook her head, frowned, and said in the Doyan language, "But he's in so much pain,

how can I leave? You guys go ahead."

Baiirul was taken aback, glancing at Wuyue with a hint of displeasure, "Could it be... that

you're not planning to attend this grand event because of his injury? This is our most important festival!" He glanced

at , implying, "Isn't she still here?

" Harina, unwilling yet helpless, said, "What can I do? What can a child like her do?

However, I definitely must attend the bonfire party. I wish you success in retaining your wrestling title this year. Go on, it'll be your turn in

a few rounds . Go and observe the other matches first, so you'll have a better understanding."

Tuban, unable to wait any longer, left some medicine and went out to watch the excitement.

Baiirul scratched his head, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help but anxiously say, "Harina, aren't you...aren't you

going to come watch my match? I..." The man from Duoyan was quite decisive, sighed, and turned to leave

...

After an unknown amount of time, Wuyue slowly woke up. Fortunately, he wasn't moved around as often as before when he was unconscious!

He breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Qing'er and Harina's extremely concerned and slightly anxious gazes. "Xiao, you've finally

woken up. Do your legs still hurt?"

Her words only made things worse, as Wuyue's feet were hit by another sharp pain, and he couldn't help but groan in pain!

Looking at the brightly lit tent ceiling, it was probably around 9 a.m. He was quite surprised. "I'm too weak! I was

unconscious for an hour! "

Suddenly, a person's excited laughter and shouts came from outside, followed by loud cheers, making it seem very lively

!

Harina walked to the door, looking anxiously into the distance. She said to Wuyue, "The wrestling

tournament is about to end. I wonder if Baiirul can win the wrestling king title again this year?"

Wuyue was also very curious. Hadn't Sister Ziyan won the wrestling king title in a similar way?

Harina turned around and saw his eager expression. She frowned and said, "You're in this state, and you still

want to go watch the excitement?"

Wuyue didn't speak. He couldn't go out like this. He inwardly cursed his bad luck. Last time he was kidnapped, it was

because he was restrained, but this time it was his own fault!

Harina thought for a moment, then picked him up and strode outside. The girl's slightly fragrant hair brushed against

his nose , and he couldn't help but tilt his head and sneeze twice. Qing'er supported his back from behind.

The two of them together placed him on the now-empty cart and drove to the edge of the venue. The neatly trimmed

grass was packed with people, who greeted Harina with smiles and

made way for her, clearly indicating her popularity.

She drove her cart into the crowd; the wrestling competition, the first major event of the tournament, had reached its final

stage . Wuyue curiously looked into the arena and saw two broad-shouldered, bare-chested wrestlers in high boots

and leather vests, their necks adorned with colorful ornaments, wrestling and tripping each other, trying desperately to throw one another to the ground.

Upon seeing Harina, a dozen or so brightly dressed girls crowded around her. These girls wore

festive attire, some entirely red, some all white, and a few red and white, each wearing a pointed hat

with long pendants hanging from the sides to their waists. Their clothing and hats were covered in intricate and beautiful decorative

patterns, exuding a joyful atmosphere.

A girl with crescent-shaped eyes asked, "Harina, why are you only arriving now? The wrestling competition is almost

over , and you're usually the most enthusiastic. And this is…?"

Harina smiled and said, "This is my distinguished guest, Xiao… He hurt his foot this morning while helping me move things, so he couldn't

make it to the competition. This little girl is named Qing'er, and she's with him. By the way, Baitisha,

where's ? Did he fail to make it to the finals?" She looked somewhat worried as she spoke.

Baitisha said, "Him? I don't know why, he seemed a bit listless today. He was eliminated in the fourth round and

looked very unhappy. He

didn't even say goodbye to us and rode back early on horseback." Harina stamped her foot angrily and said, "That guy, really! He left

without even saying goodbye to me!" The girls chattered and laughed with her, occasionally glancing at Wuyue. After

chatting with them for a while, Harina seemed to have calmed down. Turning to Wuyue, she said, "Xiao, these girls are all my

good friends . We're all busy with our own things and it's hard to get together. They all praised your good looks, saying it's truly rare!"

Wuyue smiled and nodded to each of the girls. Two of them spoke basic Chinese and could chat with him

briefly . As for the little girl supporting him from behind, she seemed to be an unremarkable figure anywhere,

and no one noticed her at all.

Meanwhile, the race had ended. The victor strode around the arena, occasionally raising his hands

and roaring , eliciting a deafening roar from the audience, cheering for their newly crowned hero!

Horse racing was also an important event of the event. The race began, and the riders lined up, each wearing a colorful sash and

a headscarf, radiating youthful energy. The start and finish lines of the horse race were adorned with brightly colored flags,

horns blared, and riders whipped their horses into action, creating a flurry of red scarves like arrows being fired simultaneously.

Harina watched with great interest, explaining the rules of the horse race to Wuyue and Qing'er. The riders were very skilled...

His horsemanship left a deep impression on him, and Qing'er's eyes shone with admiration.

In the afternoon, the archery competition attracted many herders; some highly skilled archers hit the target almost every time,

winning cheers from the audience.

After the competition, it was dusk, and the herders brought a variety of traditional grassland

foods , including beef and mutton, cheese, dried milk, cream, milk curds, and mare's milk wine. Everyone shared

their food, piled it in the center, and sat in a circle to enjoy a sumptuous dinner.

As night fell, the well-fed herders lit bonfires and danced and sang around them,

creating a lively atmosphere!

Harina and three other girls carried Wuyue to a bonfire and sat him down. Dozens of girls and boys

held hands and formed a circle around him and Qing'er, singing and dancing, while he clapped rhythmically to

cheer .

He loved excitement, and this all-night revelry was a first for him. Qing'er, flattered, clapped

along to the dance rhythm and was even pulled into the circle by Harina to dance with her. Her face flushed with excitement.

Having witnessed countless disdain and deceit during her wandering life, she had never been so welcomed. Of course, she knew it was all thanks to

Wuyue.

Just as everyone was having a great time, a thunderous sound of hooves suddenly came from the southwest. Judging from the sound, there seemed to be quite

a few people!

The herders immediately became alert. In the darkness of the grassland, they could see rows of shadowy figures leaping and galloping on horseback

. They didn't know how many people and horses were rushing towards them. The sound of hooves grew closer, and they could vaguely make out that the group

seemed to be all dressed in black.

Wuyue hadn't noticed this before; after all, during the Naadam festival, groups of herders

arriving late on horseback were always a common occurrence. But he gradually sensed something unusual about the herders' reactions. He quickly looked up towards the sound of hooves and saw

that the approaching group was none other than the black-clad assassins who had been relentlessly pursuing him. Among the black-clad riders, embroidered

figures

could be seen flashing by; there were at least fifty or sixty of them! He wondered how they had discovered his trail and managed to track him here! Unfortunately, his leg injury

was severe ; he could barely walk, let alone ride a horse. Fighting them would be certain death. What could he do?

Anxiety crept onto his face, but what could he do?

The black-clad riders had already reached the edge of the bonfire party area. Seeing the people ahead, they didn't stop, but charged straight ahead.

In an instant, cries of "Ouch!" and "Waaah!" rang out as five or six young men and women from the Doyan tribe were knocked down by the galloping horses.

The chaotic hooves trampled over the bonfire, sending flaming branches flying and sparks flying

into , causing a commotion!

Harina saw that these men in black all had ferocious faces and cold, cruel eyes.

They didn't even glance at the herdsmen they had knocked down, acting arrogantly and domineeringly, exuding a murderous aura. They didn't seem like good people!

She didn't know any of them, and had no grudges against them, so why were they acting so tyrannically? She couldn't help but

look back at Wuyue, seeing the uneasy look on his face, and vaguely guessed that these men in black were after him.

She said in a daze, "Xiao, these people came in a menacing manner, are they after you?"

Wuyue nodded, lowered his head, and said hurriedly to her, "Harina, I have to leave quickly,

so as not to implicate everyone! I will repay your kindness today another day!"

After saying that, he tried his best to stand up by supporting Qing'er's shoulder, but his right foot was broken and the pain was excruciating, and his left foot was

also He couldn't stand up for a moment. He was so anxious that he was covered in sweat!

As a nomadic people who ride on horseback, the Doyan tribe is known for its fierce and courageous people. How could they tolerate such brazen behavior from

these men in black? Immediately, the young men and women drew their knives, mounted their horses, and charged towards the group of men in black,

surrounding them and hacking them to pieces. The sounds of battle shook the heavens

!

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