The guard, thinking that he had misheard, looked up at him and was glared at, "I asked you how many women you have?!"

The guard blinked, "One." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Are you sure?"

The guard nodded like pounded garlic, "There is only one." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Kuo tilted his head towards the other guard, who also nodded.

"Go," he commanded, "go to the junction and ask how many women there are." ”

The guards obeyed. After a while trotted back.

"Report to Childe, the guards there have only seen one woman. ”

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, his brows furrowed tightly.

What are you trying to do with the troops all of a sudden?!

If you want to play him, you don't dare to come by yourself!

Isn't she very capable, isn't she good at martial arts and strategizing, and plays with him in the palm of her hand?

He slammed his fist into the pillar, which buzzed and dropped a few wisps of dust.

Even he didn't know why he was so angry when he knew she didn't come.

Why?

He made excuses for himself for a long time in his head, but he couldn't find them until Ye Fu's voice sounded behind him.

"Young master, she suddenly brought troops to search the house, could it be that she wanted to do something?"

"What for?"

"Like framing or hiding poison or something?"

Yes, Jiang Kuo was stunned for a moment and said, "Then you will take someone to check." ”

There was nothing to check in the yard, but Jiang Kuo's heart became more and more planted from this moment, and he was telling himself at any time. Jiang Kuo, don't be stupid, be sensible. Be careful.

Don't believe anything related to her, they may not know how to play with you.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and went back to the house to rest.

In the small room, two monks, one old and one young, stood at the bamboo window and watched.

The old monk sighed when he saw this, lowered the beaded curtain in front of the window, and said, "Go to sleep." ”

The little monk's eyes were glued to the old monk. It wasn't until he saw the old monk sitting down on the edge of the bed and planning to go to bed that he said in surprise, "Master, aren't we going to tell him?"

"Tell him what?" the old monk asked rhetorically.

The little monk was stunned. "Tell him, let him go to her! That girl will freeze to death. ”

"Hey, hey......" The old monk sighed again, blew out the lamp, and climbed into bed to rest.

The little monk was in a hurry. He said, "Master." Didn't you say that saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter? ”

The old monk turned over and said, "They have been entangled for so many years, and each other is the calamity of the other...... It can only be fateful. ”

The little monk sighed and asked, "Master, then we can't do anything?"

"yes. The old monk said.

"So what are we doing today?"

"Fate. The old monk said.

"What?" the little monk was disappointed, "I thought I could save people by following the master, but I have been following for half a year, and the master is just turning into a fate every day." It's not interesting at all. ”

The old monk turned over again, and the little monk stepped forward and wanted to say a few cool words. I heard him snoring.

Ah, what kind of monk is this, what kind of master is this.

That night, they didn't find her.

Leng Xiang led the city guards to search every teahouse, every restaurant, and every household in Hangzhou, and found many young women who were abducted and deceived, but she was the only one who was found.

Who would have thought that on such a cold day, she would go to the snow-capped and inaccessible Lingyin Mountain?

On the bank of Sansheng Stone, the snow drifted all night.

The stone that had been turned up last night had been buried back by the snow again, and there was no trace.

The snow stands out from the rocks, large and small.

One of the largest.

It's dawn.

In the forest, there are a few birds that are not afraid of the cold chirping lonely in the forest, and the whole mountain wakes up with this bird's call.

The large snow bag moved almost invisibly.

A few chunks of unsteady snow fell off.

After a while, another part of the snow pack moved again, and a few pieces of ice slag fell...... Gradually, the snow bag moved more and more frequently, like a newborn butterfly trying to break through its cocoon.

Suddenly, the butterfly finally revealed: her dark hair falling out of the snow, then her hands, and her face...... Her face was frozen white and blue, and there was no blood, I don't know if it was because of the toxicity or the freezing of the ice and snow.

Her limbs were already stiff, and when she stood up slightly, she pinched her hard, except for the soreness in her muscles and bones, and she didn't even feel pain.

In fact, she should be glad that she is still alive.

She struggled to get up from the ground, pulling the soles of her shoes away from the frozen ground, trying to get her whole body alive.

The white snow on her body sucked a ball of snow water, and it was cold and heavy on her body, like wearing cold steel, which was more uncomfortable than not wearing it, but she didn't take it off, and even tightened the strap between her collar to prevent it from accidentally falling off.

After a long time, her hands and feet were finally able to cooperate with her movements, and she squatted down again to continue her work yesterday.

The fingers that had been frozen by the ice and snow were poked with blood by the ice slag and dead wood again, but fortunately, the temperature was too low and the pain was not so obvious.

She struggled to pick and stone with her hands...... By noon, she had finally gone through everything she could think of around her.

It's a pity that nothing was found.

She stood up and looked back at the rocks and earth behind her, which had been covered with another layer of snow.

She sat on the ground with a desperate glint in her eyes.

About a quarter of an hour later, the temple bell was faintly heard from the top of the mountain.

She finally came to her senses, got up from the ground, straightened her clothes, and began to walk down the mountain.

The way down is harder than uphill, and with the snow, there's almost a two-thirds chance you'll fall when you take a step.

At first, she watched the road cautiously, but then she became more and more broken. Just don't care, walk with one foot high and one foot low, if you fall. Just slide down the mountain road, saving you step by step.

Her steps were so lead-filled that she couldn't lift them, her eyes became very flowery, and her spirit became bad...... Her hips hurt at first because she was thrown too often, but then wrestling was just a "poof" sound...... She felt herself getting weaker and weaker, as if there was no sign of life...... But she was clearly alive. It's clearly breathing.

The bad weather and the bad mountain roads seem to be designed to break people's willpower.

She forgot that she had been freezing in the mountains for a day, a night, and a morning, and had not eaten anything during that time.

She may be hungry. Maybe she was already hungry, but she didn't know that she was getting more and more stupid, and she couldn't even feel the most basic physiological reactions of her body.

She only felt sad and disappointed.

She had wanted to find the stone. She had wanted to find the stone and give it to him. As a belated birthday present......

But now the stone has not been found...... She didn't have anything...... They have nothing...... What else in this world could prove that she existed, that their love existed, that those memories were more than just a tumultuous dream?

She touched the wrench on her chest that had never left her...... Tears fell without warning.

The wrench is still the wrench, and it has not changed her appearance for so many years...... After all these years, will anyone still remember that it witnessed a heart-wrenching love?

If love is gone, the meaning of its existence...... It's just the endorsement of some people, some rights, and some property.

Many days ago, Song Kai went back to Rongcheng to take care of the affairs of the three departments. She had entrusted him with full authority over the affairs of the Ministry...... Song Kai is a smart person who does not forget his roots...... In the next two days, I'm going to be back......

Either way.

If all these bad consequences were caused by her calamity...... So. Let her end it and get everything back to its place.

Her appearance was a mistake.

If there was no her in this world, he would not have seen her, would not have found his sister, would not have offended Lin Yuan, and would not have become what he is today.

If it weren't for her, my sister and Jiang Kuo wouldn't have met, so my sister and Lin Yuan are still childhood sweethearts, and now they may have happily married, get the blessing of the whole world, give birth to one or two children, and live a happy life.

……

Without her, everything in this world would be so beautiful...... But she appeared, and it disrupted the trajectory of everyone's lives.

Her appearance was a mistake, and she was indeed a disaster.

The wind was blowing, and the goose feathers and snow were falling on her head and shoulders, and her clothes were already soaked, and the well-textured fox coat was full of snow and water, and was hung tightly by two straps from her neck.

She dragged her feet, dragged her dress, which almost exceeded her weight after absorbing water, and walked one step higher and one step lower on the mountain road.

After a long time, the road in front of her finally flattened, and she finally stopped falling at any time when she walked, but at this time, walking on flat ground was as difficult as walking uphill.

His feet were like they were filled with lead, and his body hurt everywhere, it hurt and hurt, and the cells all over his body were clamoring to stop working, looking forward to sleeping deep and never waking up again.

It's a pity that there are still things to be done.

She comforted her aching muscles, wait a little longer, wait a little longer, and you will be free, and you will not be supported by me without limits.

It was noon when the guards came to report that someone had asked for an audience.

Jiang Kuo hasn't gotten up yet.

These days, in order to be able to concentrate on practice, he began a life of black and white upside down, getting up at night to practice, and sleeping late during the day.

Ye Fu was directing the two maids in the courtyard to fiddle with Jiang Kuo's red fox fur, when she saw Mardan Mo and another man walking in, she turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

The guard was about to speak, but Mardan quietly touched his shoulder and preemptively said, "Let's discuss the matter of practicing." ”

Ye Fuzheng was annoyed that the blood stains on the clothes could not be washed off, and he didn't care, so he turned around and went to command the two maidservants. (To be continued.) )

ps: Sorry for the late.,I didn't come back from the lab until 23:30.,This is still the manuscript of the 3rd.。。。