"Yes" Caidie responded as if she was hurt, she just cared about Luo Jia and didn't let her drink cold tea, cold tea is not good for her health, not to mention that it is the end of autumn now, and the tea is more likely to be cold.

Bingling also secretly glanced at Luo Jia, she found that Luo Jia, the county lord, was very strange, even stranger than her master, and could compete with their emperor, Bingling always thought that Beicheng Aotian was the strangest master, and the emperor who did not marry the emperor's concubine finally found his normal, but he didn't expect the emperor to find an even stranger emperor.

After Caidie retreated to the side, the carriage was quiet again, Luo Jia looked at the cup of tea so straight, until there was no hot air Luo Jia reached out and drank it, drinking the cold tea Luo Jia did not frown because of the cold, naturally drank it up, put down the teacup, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

She is really used to eating cold food, not to like it, but just to get used to it.

At first, I had to eat cold food in order to survive, but then I didn't care whether it was hot or cold, and finally it became a habit and I got used to eating cold food.

It's like she didn't kill at first, but in order to survive, for answers, for revenge, she chose to kill, and then she chose to kill for the challenge, in order to make herself stronger, she chose to kill, and in the end, killing became her habit.

"Lord Hou, there is a forest ahead"

A soldier walked up to report to Hua Shiyu, who was on a horse.

"Well, tell me to go down, reach the woods, and rest in place."

Hua Shiyu nodded, dared to walk for most of the day, and finally could rest.

"Yes"

"Princess, county lord, the woods have arrived, do you want to come out and walk around?"

Hua Shiyu's voice sounded by the window again, what he asked was you asking Luo Jia, coming out and walking around, Hua Shiyu knew that Beicheng Aoxue would naturally know, and he didn't know if Luo Jia's 'stuffy gourd' would come out.

Beicheng Aoxue got up, Bingling opened the door of the carriage and stepped aside.

Beicheng Aoxue poked her head out and looked at the scenery outside, this forest is not dense or sparse, it is really a good place to rest here, but when she turned her head, she saw Hua Shiyu staring at her.

"Do you have a problem with my dress?"

Beicheng Aoxue looked at Hua Shiyu, didn't this princess just change into a light-colored dress, is it necessary to look like this.

"How dare I have an opinion about the princess?"

Hua Shiyu boldly looked at Beicheng Aoxue, and I have to say that Beicheng Aoxue looks better in light red clothes than dark red.

Crimson looks glamorous, while pale red is less glamorous and more pure.

It's like what a sixteen-year-old should look like.

"Red peppers, don't always wear clothes of one color, like it's good to change colors now"

Hua Shiyu looked at Beicheng Aoxue, I don't know what Beicheng Aoxue looks like in white, I really hope to have the opportunity to see it.

"You don't have to worry about it"

Beicheng Aoxue pouted boringly, what color clothes did she wear, what was the matter with Guan Hua Shiyu, she would wear whatever color clothes she liked.

It's Luo Jia's wedding date, and of course she can't wear red.

Beicheng Aoxue saw a clear stream not far away, and a wooden frame had been erected next to the stream to start boiling water and cooking, and some guards went to shoot some game.

There is a snack for lunch.

At this time, Luo Jia also got out of the carriage and walked to the other side of the stream, and Caidie hurriedly followed.

"Don't follow me"

Luo Jia said lightly, Caidie was stunned when she heard this, and when she reacted, Luo Jia was gone.

Luo Jia came alone to the brook, and the fish in the stream swam merrily, sometimes one or two, sometimes a small group chasing after them.

Luo Jia watched quietly like this.

Fish love water, and fish can't do without water, but water has to cook fish.

That's life.

Just like her, she doesn't like to kill, but she chooses to kill.

She likes a peaceful life, but she can't live a peaceful life.

That's her life.

In this life, can she lose that fight, kill, and kill, she is really tired of living a murderous life every day.

Luo Jia finished lunch in the carriage, Cai Die neatly packed up the dishes and brought them out and returned to the carriage, looking at Luo Jia still with her eyes closed, carefully walked to the side and sat quietly.

The procession continued to move north, and Luo Jia in the carriage felt sleepy, stretched out her hand and yawned, and directly lay down on the sleeping blanket and began to sleep.

Soon fell asleep, she didn't have that coldness when she fell asleep, Beicheng Aoxue stared at Luo Jia for a while, she never knew that Luo Jia was so good-looking when she fell asleep.

Beicheng Aoxue remembers one night in her previous life, it was snowing heavily, she and her parents were driving home on the way, she was wearing a red cotton jacket in the back seat, and her mother on the side mysteriously handed her a box.

She opened it and saw a red apple, yes, it was Christmas Eve.

But it wasn't a peaceful night in her memory.

She hated tonight, she really hated it, the originally harmonious and warm family was shattered on this Christmas Eve.

Her father was shot dead by a suit man who suddenly rushed out, the car lost control and overturned, and her mother, who was hit, hugged her tightly under her.

Her mother's blood dripped down her face, the blood was warm, the warmest temperature on a cold snowy night, and the apple in her hand was stained with her mother's blood and became redder.

Maybe the man in the suit didn't think there was another one of her in the car.

After killing her parents, she left the scene of the crime, and after a long time, she still didn't dare to come out, she was afraid, afraid that those people would suddenly come out and kill her if they didn't leave.

She also wanted to die with her parents, because she had no relatives other than her parents.

At this time, she vaguely saw a pair of feet in black boots walking towards her, and walked to the side of the car and stopped.

She didn't go away for a long, long time, she covered her mouth and didn't let herself make a sound, because she knew that as long as she spoke out, she would die, but she couldn't, she couldn't die, her parents were killed for no reason, and she didn't know who killed them.

So, she can't die, her life was bought by her mother with her body and her life, she can't just die, she wants to live, live to find the murderer, and then take revenge.

Just then, the man in the black boots moved and walked away.

She breathed a sigh of relief that the man was finally gone.

But when she let go of the hand covering her mouth, the overturned car moved at this moment, and was easily turned over, and her mother, who was holding her, also turned over to another seat at the same time, and lay there, her eyes closed, her face was whiter, whiter than the snow on the ground, and her lips that were originally rosy became white.

She looked at the man who turned the car over, and she thought it would be a strong man with infinite strength, but in front of her was not a strong man, but a girl about her age, a girl with long black hair and a black tightsuit.

"You want revenge"

The long-haired girl looked at her fixedly, and her tone was affirmative.

"Take revenge, come with me"

The black long-haired girl turned around and walked away after speaking, she was such a petite figure in the snow, I don't know why, she felt that she was powerful.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, he made a heavy decision and chased after him.

Beicheng Aoxue came back to her senses in her memories, that black long-haired girl was Luo Jia who was lying here sleeping now, if there was no Luo Jia back then, she would not have died.

She will starve, freeze, or be killed.

There is no answer to this question because she is still alive now.

In this way, the family sending team spent three days peacefully, except for three meals a day, morning and dusk, Luo Jia spent most of his time sleeping with his eyes closed.

Caidie stopped the embroidery in her hand and looked up at Luo Jia.

Wudu Xiangfu, Luo Ying's room.

"Get out, get out, get out of here"

Luo Ying hid on the bed and smashed the pillow out.

"Miss, calm down, the doctor will be here soon"

Xia He, who was hit by the pillow, picked up the pillow on the ground.

persuaded Luo Ying, but she didn't dare to approach.

"Are you deaf, don't you listen to Miss Ben's words, let me out"

Luo Ying was crying on the bed, which showed her mood at this time.

"Ying'er, the doctor is here, let the doctor take a look"

Duan walked in, followed by a middle-aged and elderly man carrying a medicine box on his back.

"No, I'm not going out, I'm not going out when I die"

Luo Ying shook her head desperately in the bed, she didn't go out, her face, her beautiful face was ruined, she didn't want to come out, she didn't want people to see her now.

Luo Ying's originally beautiful face was crawling with scratches and was already bleeding.

Itchy, her face is itchy, itchy, itchy, and it's already scratched into a skin.

At first, it was just a little itchy, and she scratched it, but the more she scratched, the more itchy, and the more itchy, the more she scratched.

She didn't know that it was bleeding, and it was so itchy that she didn't know that it hurt.

Until I saw the blood stains in my fingernails and saw myself in the mirror, this bloodstained person was not her, not a beautiful her.

But it was her face.