Soon, Jun Bingwu personally took people to Beishan to catch the silver fox, He Lanqian wanted to follow, but Jun Bingwu refused on the grounds that he was weak.

But she can stop He Lanqian, but she can't stop Mo Huang.

Jun Bingwu appeared at the foot of the snow mountain at the same time as Mo Huang, and her face turned a little cold: "What are you doing?" ”

She spoke in a bad tone, as if it was an unbearable thing to do here.

Mo Huang glanced at her indifferently, and the light in his eyes was a little colder than the snow on the North Mountain.

He didn't say anything yet, behind everyone, there were a few slight sounds, Jun Bingwu frowned, and drank coldly: "Come out." ”

The surrounding Imperial Forest Army drew their swords one after another, as if facing a great enemy.

Helan Qian slowly walked out from behind the snow mound, carefully bowing his head, like a child who had done something wrong.

Jun Bingwu was slightly angry, and said angrily: "Helan, didn't you let you stay in the palace obediently? It's freezing this day, what if I get sick again? Why don't you cherish yourself so much? ”

Everyone could hear the hidden concern in her reproachful words.

Mo Huang didn't say a word, but his fists kept tightening, his bones were pinched and gurgling, and for a moment, he coldly brushed his sleeves and walked away.

Jun Bingwu's afterglow secretly skimmed the direction of Mo Huang's departure, his eyes were obscure.

He Lanqian's gaze swept over Mo Huang's long back without a trace, his eyes were slightly deleted, and he quickly withdrew it, without attracting anyone's attention.

"Your Majesty...... The courtier ......" he snorted, a little apologetic in his tone.

In this case, Jun Bingwu couldn't let him go back, so he could only take him with him.

Besides, he will follow, Ben is also expected by her, how can the good drama in the future be played without him as the protagonist?

On the north mountain, the snow is falling, and the cold wind is blowing in the face with snowflakes, so that people can't stand steadily, let alone climb up against the wind, the difficulty can be imagined.

The powerless Helan Gongzi slipped under his feet several times, but fortunately, Jun Bingwu held it quickly, otherwise he might have rolled down the mountain long ago.

He has someone to support and protect, but those Royal Forest Army don't have it, and the Royal Forest Army and the attendants don't say anything, but they are already complaining in their hearts.

A spy reported that the fox had gone to the top of the mountain.

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, blurring people's sight, visibility is extremely low, the higher you go, the greater the danger, no one knows the situation above, going up, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents.

"Your Majesty, why don't you come back another day?" One of the attendants beside Jun Bingwu raised his sleeves to block the cold wind and suggested.

"Your Majesty ......" He Lanqian pulled Jun Bingwu's sleeve and shook it gently, his expression full of pleading.

Jun Bingwu looked at the top of the mountain, pondered for a moment, and commanded in a cold voice: "You go down and wait first, and I and the Emperor Guijun will go up to find the silver fox." ”

"Your Majesty!" As soon as she said this, everyone immediately protested.

But Jun Bingwu insisted on smiling at the emperor and nobles, and no one was allowed to follow, so everyone had no choice but to hurry.

At the top of the North Mountain, a silver shadow rushed like lightning, so fast that it was dazzling.

Helan Qian was unabashedly surprised.

Jun Bingwu gently pulled the mink cloak on his body for him, and a smile tugged at the corner of his lips: "I'll go and catch it for you." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Helan bowed his head and thanked him, and in his obedient tone, there was undisguised joy.

But at the moment Jun Bingwu turned around, the smile in his eyes changed, no longer smooth and submissive, a little more treacherous and complicated.

The silver fox jumped all the way to the edge of the cliff, and Jun Bingwu flew to chase after it.

He Lanqian raised his head, his eyes locked on the person and fox in front of him, and finally stopped on Jun Bingwu.

When his wrist flipped, there was an extra flying knife on his fingertips, and his slender fingers gently rubbed the flying knife on his fingertips, and his eyes were deep in an instant.

On the other side, there was a sudden sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air, and the corners of Helan Qian's warm lips hooked up a mocking smile, and the flying knife struck.

With a ding, he knocked down the hidden weapon that flew towards Jun Bingwu's heart.

Seeing this not far away, he stared at this man in disbelief, who could only flatter and invite pets, and his eyes widened.

At the same time, it realizes that it is exposed and wants to flee.

He Lanqian smiled again and another flying knife shot, accurately sinking into the back of the assassin's heart.

The assassin snorted and fell straight down.

With such a big movement, Jun Bingwu wanted to pretend that it was not impossible.

She gave up on the silver fox, turned around, and raised her eyebrows coldly.

She was about to speak, when another gust of wind flew from the side, knocking her lithe body upside down and flying off the cliff, falling sharply.

The scene of falling off the cliff was expected by her, but this wind was unexpected by her.

Her complexion changed slightly, and she used her internal strength to fly towards the rope that had been prepared on the edge of the cliff.

But the wind followed her like a shadow, dragging her, and slammed into the mountain wall, making her blood surge.

There was a fishy sweetness in her throat, which she forcibly held back, and she didn't have time to resist, and there was another violent impact, and her back was almost broken.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, fell into the mountain stream, and disappeared.

Her body also fell rapidly, and she was seriously injured, but she was powerless to save herself, her eyes were dark, and she didn't know what was going on.

He Lanqian chased to the edge of the cliff, but he was still a step slower, he looked at the misty clouds below, and wanted to jump down, but there was a white light, a step faster than him, like a meteor, falling into the abyss under his feet.

He Lanqian's footsteps paused, his eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, he turned around and went down the mountain.

Jun Bingwu was awakened by the sharp pain in his back.

She hissed, her butterfly-like eyelashes flapping twice, and she slowly opened her eyes, only a large stone wall.

The fire next to her crackled and exploded, and the warm firelight illuminated her pale face slightly red, red and white, which made people feel distressed.

She turned her neck slightly, and her cold handsome face couldn't help but be stunned.

Mo Huang's lips pursed coldly, as if he didn't notice that she was awake, but just snapped the branch in his hand and threw it into the fire.

There was an unusual cold air flowing all around him, not even the fire could warm it, and the air around him seemed to freeze because of his cold air, which was so oppressive that it was breathless.

At this moment, Mo Huang seems to be deeper and colder than ever, and Jun Bingwu, who is an iceberg, can't stand his cold breath a little.

Mo Huang was silent, Jun Bingwu also did not speak, she turned her head and looked around, only to find that she seemed to be in a small cave.

She clearly remembered that she had fallen off the cliff, how could she ......

Was he who saved her?