In the wind and snow, it seemed that the sound of horses' hooves outside was heard, and the little rabbit prick up its ears vigilantly!

If you listen closely, there is nothing but the sound of the howling wind and snow!

The little rabbit breathed a sigh of relief, there are few people in a radius of dozens of miles, if there is a horse crying at this time, it is either a ghost or a thief!

Han Ling's head was dizzy, the firelight was blown away by the mountain wind that rushed in from time to time, she looked at the firelight with a dull gaze, her big apricot eyes had long lost the agility and vitality of the past, and she remembered the last time she saw Yin Ruochen, he was covered with blood and scars, for so many years, it had become her nightmare, she didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't dare to investigate, she knew that if he and Prince Yin missed, the end would be unimaginable.

But yesterday I knew from the mouth of the little rabbit that he had succeeded, and Prince Silver had become the emperor, and he was also alive and well, very beautiful. That's enough, she didn't pay her hard work in vain!

He is the prince, he can have countless wives and concubines, and there will be a bunch of children in the future, and he doesn't even know which concubine they gave birth to, but Brother Qingyang is different, how can he marry a woman like this, it is even more difficult for the heir, she and Shui'er's lives were saved by him, hey! Brother Ruochen, let me decide to let Shui'er follow Miao Qingyang, at least he still has someone to rely on when he is old, don't blame me, you have to pay attention to your conscience! Han Ling thought silently, dizzy!

"Sister, what's wrong?" Seeing that Hanling's face was red and his mood was low, the little rabbit couldn't help but ask anxiously.

"It's fine." Han Ling said in a low voice, his body was cold and hot, he couldn't raise his head with a headache, and he exhaled heavy breath from his mouth and nostrils.

"Sister, hold on!" The little rabbit saw Hanling's thin body trembling, her cheeks were red, she knew that she was sick, she had not eaten, she was dizzy yesterday, and she ran around for a day.

"Sister, I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't have lost the water." The little rabbit hugged Hanling and couldn't cry!

Han Ling, who was in a blur, opened his eyes, saw the little rabbit's tearful eyes, smiled slightly, and said weakly: "Good Yuyu, I don't blame you, it's me who dragged you down." After speaking, he took the little rabbit's hand and said with difficulty: "Little rabbit, if I leave, you hurry down the mountain, go outside and call a few people to take Miao Qingyang down the mountain to settle down, help me bring Shui'er bigger, don't tell Shui'er's life experience, just let Shui'er follow Miao Qingyang, he is too pitiful." ”

After speaking, he took out a thing from his arms and handed it to the little rabbit, and said: "This thing is a rare ancient jade, quite valuable, it was given to me by Brother Ruochen, I have been reluctant to throw it away, you take it outside to exchange some silver, it should be able to support it." ”

Speaking of which, my mind is gradually fainting!

The little rabbit looked down and saw that Han Ling was holding a beautiful jade in his hand, which naturally generated a concentric knot on it, the ancient jade was smooth and shining, shining with a faint dark light, and it was worth a lot of money at a glance!

This is a token of love given to her by the silver prince, and she has been wearing it close to her body for so many years, and she is never willing to take it off for a moment.

When he heard Han Ling speak like this, he had already cried into tears, and when he saw Han Ling fainting, he was at a loss for a while, crying and shouting! The mournful cry is wrapped in the wind and snow, and in this cold night, it is also like the howl of a terrible female ghost, desolate and terrifying!

Yin Ruochen rode his horse around the mountain for several hours, but he didn't find anything, and a few times he seemed to hear a cry, but when the horse stopped to listen carefully, it was gone.

They should have gone home, such heavy rain and snow, if they don't go home, there is only a dead end for them to stay outside!

The horses were heading towards the road and were about to ride back to the camp.

Suddenly, there was a little fire under the mountain not far ahead, Yin Ruochen was surprised, in the ice and snow, this piece of land was deserted, where did the fire come from? What puzzled him even more was that he hadn't seen it even after a few turns here, but suddenly there was this fire, it must be someone.

His heart beat and he ran towards the firelight.

Gradually, I heard a terrible cry, the voice seemed to be a little familiar, and my heart couldn't help but tighten!

This is a cave, Yin Ruochen looked down, the entrance of the cave is not very big, he turned over and got off the horse and walked towards the cave.

"Sister, you can't die, hold on, it's dawn, I'll take you to the doctor, if you die, what will happen to Shui'er? He's still young! The little rabbit hugged the unconscious Han Ling and cried and shouted.

Yin Ruochen's heart chuckled, and he quickly flashed in a few steps!

Branches were burning in the cave, and a woman with a thin face and a disheveled hair was holding another woman with the same cloak, and she had fainted and wept bitterly, wailing and wailing. The situation is so miserable that it is heartbreaking!

Yin Ruochen was stunned!

If it weren't for the familiar voices they spoke, he would have thought they were savages!

On such a cold day, they were only wearing a single book's clothes, their shoes were already rotten, and their feet were exposed.

The moment the little rabbit raised his head, he opened his mouth so wide in surprise that he forgot to cry!

It must be a dream!

She shook her head!

How could it be possible to meet the prince here, what kind of place is this, except for dreaming and hallucinating, this is simply impossible!

But the person in front of her quickly ran towards her and asked eagerly, "Little rabbit, is this Hanling?" ”

The little rabbit couldn't wake up at all, and just nodded mechanically.

Yin Ruochen's powerful big hand snatched the unconscious woman from her arms, and immediately looked at it, only to see the woman in front of her, her face was flushed, her face was full of black and red chilblain spots, her eye sockets were deep, her hair was unkempt, and she was trembling all over, obviously very sick.

Although she has lost her former charm, and although she has become a real ugly girl, Yin Ruochen still recognizes her at a sight.

It's the Ling'er he thinks about at night!

Her right hand clenched into a fist and clenched tightly!

Yin Ruochen was curious, broke her fingers, and a naturally generated concentric knot of ancient jade suddenly entered her eyes, and her eyes suddenly moistened, it was the concentric knot he gave her, he had told her to wear it forever and not take it off, seeing her holding it so tightly, the dull pain suddenly hit her limbs.

"Ling'er, I'm late." He quickly took off his mink fur, wrapped Han Ling tightly in his arms, and said briefly to the little rabbit who was still stupid: "Come with me." ”

Turned around and rushed into the snowstorm.

The sturdy figure jumped on the horse, pulled the little rabbit on the horse, and the horse galloped towards the camp.

Han Ling was in a coma for three days and three nights, with a high fever and talking nonsense, Yin Ruochen stayed by his side and never sleeped, all the military doctors in the barracks were dispatched, Yin Ruochen was anxious and frantic, and reprimanded the military doctors from time to time.

He guarded her carefully, as if guarding a fragile treasure, sad and sad.

His Ling'er really didn't die, staying in this deep mountain and living like a savage, how did she survive so many years, why didn't she come to him? Is Shui'er his child? There were so many things to ask her, but she was unconscious, talking nonsense, and her bloodless face wrinkled in pain from time to time.

Yin Ruochen's heart was dripping with blood.

What is this, he can't even protect his own woman, can he still be called a man?

hugged Hanling tightly, whether it was day or night, just hugged her, the woman in her arms was too thin! His heart was full of guilt and pity.

Han Ling felt that she was up and down in the abyss, a moment it was cold to the bone, and a moment it was too hot to be dry, a figure of a jade tree in front of her walked towards her, just wanted to call him Brother Ruochen, but when she got closer, she found that it was Miao Qingyang, he smiled gently, and her heart was suddenly full of guilt.

Suddenly, she felt that she was back in a familiar embrace, so reassuring to her, intoxicating, she smiled happily, fell asleep, unwilling to wake up until consciousness was fully restored, and did not want to open her eyes, afraid that once she opened her eyes, all the feelings were just a dream!

But that feeling became more and more familiar, and even if she dreamed, she couldn't forget the feeling that intoxicated her, and this feeling could only be given to her Ruochen brother.

Suddenly, those strong arms tightened around her even more, and she felt a well-proportioned breath rush to her face.

Eyes widened in shock.

A face that was once so familiar and deliberately wanted to be alienated was presented in front of her, he was staring at himself with those bright eyes, his eyes were moving, his handsome face was still so bright, and even a little more calm, even more fascinating!

Han Ling came to her senses completely, and was so shocked that she turned over and got up, but she was too weak, and as soon as she turned over, she felt dizzy and dizzy, and fell down again, Yin Ruochen reached out and hugged her.

"Ling'er, wake up!" He asked softly in a magnetic voice, for fear of startling her, with surprise in his voice.

Han Ling looked at him distractedly, his big apricot eyes full of questions.

Yin Ruochen looked at her apricot eyes, and the feeling of thinking about it day and night came back!

Such apricot eyes, exactly how many times he had dreamed, finally returned to his arms again, joy welled up in his heart, and he laughed out loud.

"Ling'er, you are sick, don't move, your body is too weak, you have to take care of yourself." He said softly, stroking her sore face with his hand, and his pity was overflowing.

Yin Ruochen's warm hand caressed her face gently, and this comfortable touch finally woke up Han Ling, struggled to push him away, and got up.

"Shui'er, go and save Shui'er, he's gone." Han Ling said eagerly.

Yin Ruochen smiled.

Stretched out his hand and hugged her thin body into his arms again, and said lightly: "Don't worry, Ling'er, with your husband, Shui'er will be fine." ”

The two words of Fujun completely woke up Han Ling, who was reluctant to wake up in his familiar and intoxicated arms, but these two words stung her deeply, and she crawled out of his arms like a catapult, and her big apricot eyes were instantly filled with indifference and alienation!

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" Yin Ruochen asked in surprise.