Jiang Fenglan pointed her finger at the book: "The secret book of the organ, which has been passed down to this day, is also spiritual. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info it will choose a destined person as its owner, whether you have a fate with it, it depends on your own ability. ”

Su He gritted his teeth and said, "What if I die halfway?" You won't be able to get the books. ”

Feng Lan's cold fingers swept across his cheek: "My good brother, let's take it, let's all bleed the same blood - I believe that you will not die easily." ”

Both of them, both of whom are people who have struggled back from the hell of death, how could they easily die on the way to survive.

"In your bones, there is a spirit of not admitting defeat. The more others suppress you, the more you will resist and seek a way to live. ”

Su He was silent for a moment, and the person who knew him best was her. He stood up, snatched the medicine bottle, and swallowed one first, feeling the pain in his limbs gradually dissipate, and his whole body became comfortable. Feng Lan instructed the soldier to give him a horse: "The next road is up to you." ”

He turned to look at Jiang Fenglan sideways, and his tone was playful: "What about those Liang people, how do you explain?" Jiang Fenglan said: "These things are handled by their own sons, you don't have to worry." ”

Su He bent down to pick up the bag of grain, turned over and got on the horse, the wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't see the road clearly five steps away. He could only cover up his path in such bad weather.

Jiang Fenglan's eyes fell on his wrist, and on his wrist, he was still wearing the wolf tooth necklace she gave him back then, because the necklace was relatively small at that time, and he could only wear it on his hand now.

The white wolf's wolf tooth necklace has only two strings, one for Su He and one for her son Su Ling. The two of them are her only surviving relatives in the world.

She couldn't tell what the bad relationship between her and Su He should be

"Take care, Suhe."

She said in a low voice, her voice was instantly covered by the wind and snow, and she didn't know if Su He heard it clearly.

Su He took a deep look at her, pulled the reins of the horse, turned around and ran into the overwhelming wind and snow, disappeared in a blink of an eye, and disappeared into the whistling wind and snow.

-- Take care.

An Ning sat on the small bench, looking at the two little wolves in the wooden box that had not yet grown hair, and they were lying under a female dog who had just given birth, drinking milk vigorously and making a fierce devouring sound.

She whispered, "Is it okay like this?" ”

This heavy snowfall in the history of Beirong is very huge, the grassland is covered with snow, and the snow is so deep that it is impossible to walk at all. An Ning couldn't return to Daliang immediately, and the group stayed.

Beirong experienced a coup d'état, coupled with natural and man-made disasters, almost everyone was busy and exhausted, even Qiao Wu and Qiao Si were busy comparing with the ministers according to the terms of the national letter and the amount of tribute goods.

So An Ning and the others became idlers, recuperating from their injuries and raising wolves to pass the time.

The female dog was pressed by Liu Niang's neck, and she didn't dare to move, allowing the two little wolves to drink milk, and after a while, she became her own cub.

Liu Niang smiled: "Your Highness, all beasts are the same, you need to drink milk." After a few days of teething, you can chop up the meat and give it to eat. She sneered in her heart, and she didn't know what Jiang Fenglan was busy with, so she handed over the two cubs to Her Royal Highness the princess to raise, as the person who served the princess, she couldn't let Princess An Ning toss it with her own hands, as long as she learned to raise wolves.

Wolves are different from dogs, they are born wild, they eat a lot, they grow fast, they are difficult to domesticate when they grow up, and if they are brought into the harem of Daliang, they will definitely cause chickens and dogs to jump - this point, some of them give His Highness a headache.

Raising a wolf is definitely not an easy task. An Ning agreed with a hot head at the beginning, but now she has also begun to think deeply, it is impossible to bring it into the Daliang Palace to raise, so she can only let her grandfather Qiao Guogong find a way to toss a separate courtyard for her, and there are some experienced people who raise wolves to take care of it.

Fortunately, unlike other wolves, the white wolf is very psychic and clean, and she can only hope that it will grow up to be more obedient and cause less trouble.

She named it, Xiaobai. Mo is on the white clouds, Xiaobai is also.

An Ning's gaze fell on the little she-wolf, who choked on a few mouthfuls of water in the ice river, and its breath was so weak that it almost froze to death. This is the last female wolf of the glacier god white wolf, if it dies, the white wolf race will be in danger, and there is no possibility of continuing to reproduce.

Then she turned her gaze, and in the corner of the wall, there was a very young white wolf, who was closing his eyes and recuperating - the golden finch naturally did not leave the little she-wolf alone, and gave her a guard, and it seemed that she was very interested in this little she-wolf.

For the first time, An Ning and Qingyan were amazed to see a live adult white wolf up close - this was an extremely beautiful white wolf, and what was amazing was its fur, very supple, very white, like pure white snow, without a trace of dust.

Its tail is long, covering its limbs, and it lies there calmly with its eyes closed, and its posture is very graceful and stunning.

Everyone's eyes revolved around it, and it didn't care at all.

Just based on this appearance, An Ning has begun to look forward to what Xiaobai will look like when he grows up.

Only when outsiders come in, the young white wolf opened its blue pupils like the sky, those eyes seemed to contain the world, all the vicissitudes of life, the long years, when it quietly looked at a person, it seemed to be able to see the heart of the person, making people instantly calm down, quiet and waveless.

Qiao Wu and Qiao Si walked in, and when they saw the white wolf looking at them, they couldn't help but be excited, and their steps slowed down slightly, for fear of disturbing something.

Qiao Si bent down and squatted on the edge of the wolf's den, looked at the little wolf, compared the size of his palm, and said to the princess: "Your Highness, if you accidentally raise it to death, the Beirong people won't settle accounts with us, right?" ”

Qingyan slapped him lightly and scolded with a smile: "Crow's mouth." An Ning swept the corner of the wall and yawned lazily, and said with a smile: "How are you doing?" ”

Qiao Wu sat at the table and poured himself a cup of tea, with a calm expression: "The specific terms have been discussed, just wait for the snow to stop, we have to go back and discuss it with Prince Zhuo Rui again." ”

He paused, and his eyes fell on the boundless sea of snow outside the hall: "Fortunately, it is this heavy snowfall, and the other races on the grassland have not yet received the news, even if they get the news, if they want to make a move, they have to let it go." ”

This is the most severe situation faced by Beirong, the weak eat the strong on the grassland, the winner is the king, if the other grassland peoples know about Beirong's current internal and external troubles, they will gather like jackals, wanting to get a piece of the Beirong royal capital full of wealth and gold.

This harsh environment and weather seem to have brought some respite to the precarious Beijung. But once the snow stopped, the obstacle was gone.

They must rush back to Daliang as soon as possible and negotiate matters before they can aid Beirong, otherwise when the king of Beirong is occupied by other nationalities, this paper of national literature will also become waste paper and useless.