"We went out to explore the terrain, and we will be in a hurry tomorrow, and the others are temporarily lost" Bai Cang replied calmly, his blue eyes as calm as water, and he did not show the slightest sound. Qing Huan and Dieyu on the side of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info hurriedly nodded.

"Come in, last night the snow was unprecedentedly big, and I was also jumped" Xue Li hurriedly welcomed them into the door, still very understanding, but Dieyu walked to the back in fear, her body trembled faintly, this person's crazy appearance is still vivid, and this small cabin makes her feel even more palpitating.

"Fortunately, it's still early, I'm very familiar with the terrain around here, I'll help you find them later" Xue Li poured hot tea for them again, the movements were ordinary and natural, and the hut had long since disappeared the traces of the fight, and it was full of cultural relics from the previous dynasty, and it was still very antique.

The three of them pretended to be calm and sat down, silent for a while, Qing Huan took the tea and secretly glanced at the snow girl sitting on the ground opposite, she gestured noble and polite, and she did look like a princess.

"Why did Miss Xueli stay here for so long?" Qing Huan put down the teacup and asked slowly, with a pair of eyes with some sharpness.

Princess Na Xueli shook her head, her expression was a little sad, as if she didn't want to think about it, and it took a long time before she said out, "I was originally the daughter of an official eunuch, but then my family changed, and my parents placed me in this remote place in order to let me avoid pursuit, and my father said that I should stay here with peace of mind, and someone would be called to pick me up in a few years, so I waited here for many years, and I didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that they would not find me."

The three of them heard that they all had some sympathy in their hearts, this Xue Li was afraid that she had selectively forgotten her identity as the princess of the previous dynasty, and did not wait for the person who came to pick her up, but what she was waiting for was that the army of 100,000 would strangle her, and she only made up that she was the daughter of an official eunuch, and she had been hiding here, just like the Peach Blossom Spring, forgetting what night it was, a hundred years had passed but she thought that only a few years had passed.

"By the way, if you come from the capital, do you have any news of my father? Is the situation still turbulent outside? I have been hiding here for so long, but I don't know anything about the outside world" It seems that Xue Li still treats them as people from the previous dynasty passing here, but he doesn't know that the dynasties have changed several times, and the truth of the truth is so cruel that everyone can't help but be a little unbearable to break it, so they are all silent and do not respond.

That Xue Li poured a cup of tea again, and said with some sadness, "They all say that there are snow demons here and often take people's lives, I live here alone, and I don't know if I am lucky, but I have never encountered it, but I pity Brother Strong, I often go up the mountain to take care of me, but I was killed by the snow demon for no reason, if I meet that demon once, I will make him pay for his blood debt" Xue Li's hand holding the teacup became tighter and tighter, and there was hatred in his eyes, which was somewhat similar to the appearance of that night, which made everyone feel shocked.

It seems that she is indeed two completely different personalities during the day and night, during the day she is the real princess of Xueli, gentle and polite, but at night she has become a snow girl with deep resentment, wanton murder and disaster, such a deformed existence is not a kind of suffering for her?

"Miss Xueli, in fact, the source of all this is yourself"

Bai Cang raised his eyes to look at Xue Li, his blue eyes implied a bit of solemnity and determination, and the teacup was lightly placed on the table, making a slight sound.

"Me?" Xue asked incomprehensibly, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at him questioningly, in her memory, she often helped the villagers in distress, and did not do anything to hurt others.

Bai Cang wanted to say more, but was stopped by Qing Huan, although it was daytime, but Xue Li's state was extremely unstable, if she told the truth directly like that night, it might make her unable to accept the collapse again, then it would be too late, followed by her own selfishness, Xue Li was indeed kind and polite during the day, she couldn't bear to tell her the cruel truth so straightforwardly.

"Sister Xueli, let's take a step to speak" Qing Huan did not shy away from holding her cold and piercing hand, a pair of bright blue eyes looked at her gently and stunned, so that Xue Li couldn't help but have a little affection for this blue-eyed woman, she noticed Qing Huan from the beginning, and she always seemed to have a bit of warmth beyond ordinary people.

"Okay" Xue Li nodded, agreed to her request, and went to the inner room with her hand, Bai Cang didn't know what Qing Huan was selling in the gourd, and coughed a few times with some concern, and was a little relieved to see Qing Huan smile indifferently when he replied.

As soon as Qing Huan stepped into the inner room, he felt a cold smell coming gently, and he glanced around, only to know that there were several cold weapons in this room, a few portrait paintings hung on the wall, and the bookcase was stuffed with military pedigrees and various old classics.

"Who is the person in this portrait?" Qing Huan couldn't help but ask when he saw that the person in the painting was a handsome general with a majestic posture and a military uniform.

"This is my father, when he was leaving, he asked me to keep this portrait, and said that when the situation stabilized, he would call someone to pick me up" Qing Huan looked at the portrait that was obviously carefully painted by the painter, and his heart was a little sour, pity the parents of the world, this father probably knew that his life was not long and the dynasty was about to be destroyed, so he deliberately placed her here, and painted a portrait to her, so that she could see things and think about people, but people are not as good as heaven, so that the daughter of this country could not escape the doom in the end.

"Xueli, do you know where we came from?" Qing Huan took her hand and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her snow-white and flawless face, and said seriously.

"Aren't you from the capital?" Xue Li looked at her with some confusion, and only felt a chaotic pain in her head.

"We are indeed from the capital, but we are not from the Sui Dynasty," Qing Huan said word by word, his tone slow but firm.

"It's not the Sui Dynasty" Xue Li slowly repeated these words, her palms gradually clenched into fists, and some memories that she didn't want to recall came flooding back, yes, she herself had been unwilling to believe it.

"Xueli?" Qing Huan saw that she lowered her head and suddenly had no words, and her heart couldn't help but feel sour, and her hand held her cold and piercing hand tighter, holding it tightly, even if it could give her a little warmth.

"I've been waiting for my dad here for too long, and I've forgotten the time myself," Xue Li chuckled, but when she raised her head, tears kept sliding down the corners of her eyes, which made people feel extremely distressed.