"It's here. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" said the attendant sitting in front of her.

The rear is silent, and no one has answered yet.

"Help her down." He said to the two guards guarding the camp.

The two looked at each other with hesitation.

It's not that they don't know who this woman is, and it is precisely because they know that they dare not reach out to help.

She is the woman of the young master, even if she has fallen out of favor, but she was, and this alone is enough to deter them.

Without waiting for them to hesitate, they immediately turned off the side and fell off the horse.

The body was warm and hot, Cheng Qinghe groaned, and was helped up with a splitting headache, and his mouth was hot, and something was poured into it.

This irrigation made her gradually wake up, and she opened her eyes to find herself lying in a thick quilt.

The quilt was pressed against it, as if she was afraid that she would freeze to death.

Although she was unconscious, she finally knew that she had fallen from her horse, and later? She touched the corner of her forehead and gasped in pain, needless to say, it must have been knocked.

"Awake?"

"Huh?" She heard the voice, squinted, and saw Shiraishi standing in a light looking at her.

It was dark inside the tent, the door coat was pulled aside, and it was just right outside, and there was still sunshine.

"Wake up." She replied.

"Who threw you in the snow? Or ......"

"Young Master Bai is too worried, Qinghe is just lost, and it happens to be in a blizzard." She turned her face sideways and interrupted him.

There was silence in the tent, and the two of them seemed to have no more topics to talk about.

Shiraishi looked at her carefully for a moment with a pair of eyes, when a footstep came from outside.

"Young master, Miss Nan has woken up and said she wants to see you."

It's his subordinates.

Shiraishi didn't answer immediately, he was silent for a moment, looked at the quilt and lay down again, no longer looking at his back, turned around and walked out.

Cheng Qinghe knew why he came to her, she and Nan Fuyun were one, not to mention all the injuries she received, but eighty percent would appear on Nan Fuyun's body.

Nan Fuyun has only woken up now, and it is precisely because of her.

What to do, if you want to kill but can't kill her, Nan Fuyun should want her to disappear into this world immediately.

Cheng Qinghe ran her true qi for a small week, and her stiff limbs finally recovered their temperature, but although her sea of consciousness had recovered due to her promotion, it was impossible to return to her original level for the time being.

"Miss Cheng, the young master asked me to invite you." Once again, the tent was opened.

Cheng Qinghe lay down for a moment and pushed all the quilts away.

"I'm going to bathe." She sat motionless in the shadows.

"The young master said to let you go."

“……”

Seeing that she never spoke, the visitor stood outside the door for a moment, and then turned his head and ordered: "Prepare for her." ”

A large wooden bucket was brought in, then filled with hot water, and the maid entered the door carrying a bamboo basket filled with rose petals, as if to sprinkle the petals into the water.

"Get out." An indifferent voice startled her, and she quickly put down the basket in her hand, turned around and trotted out the door.

"Miss Cheng, the little ones will guard outside, don't worry, no one will break in." There was a voice outside.

A jade hand caught the falling petals, Cheng Qinghe held the basket up, and Dream Devouring Aya broke away from her body like flowing water, along with the small mansion in the sea of knowledge.

"Huh?" Xiaofu returned to the Dream Devouring Aya's body, turning into a little girl of fifteen or sixteen, who was now curiously looking at her human body.

"Qinghe, how did I become like this?"

"Don't you like it?" Cheng Qinghe smiled and stepped into the steaming tub, the water temperature was just right, staining her fair skin pink.

"Like, like, huh? What is it? ”

Xiaofu lay on the edge of the bathtub and stretched out his hand to Cheng Qinghe's chest with great interest.

Cheng Qinghe grabbed her hand, pushed her out, and said, "Don't you have it yourself?" ”

"Do I have it too? Let me see! Xiaofu jumped away, lifted his neckline and looked down.

Cheng Qinghe shook his head and said, "Help me get a set of clothes, keep warm." Then there was a loud roar of water, and she sank, and the warm water was over her head.

"Oh." Xiaofu answered, opened the tent and went out.

It's been a long time since she'd been bathing in warm water like this.

Renxiu's body does not need to be cleaned by water, even if she meditates here motionless for several years, her body will still be the same as before.

However, this time is different from the past, and she can't even do the most basic protection from the cold.

Her body seemed to be about to collapse.

Beneath the surface of the water, she did not have a wisp of it, maintaining the position of a baby in the mother's body, quietly closing her eyes, and no sound could be heard in her ears, and the noise of the outside world was far away from her.

Her lower abdomen has seen a slight arc bulge, but if you don't look closely, you can't notice the changes in it.

A string of bubbles escaped from her mouth, and her hair was suspended in the water motionless, like beautiful seaweed, and I don't know how long it took, a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out and quietly held her arms.

With a bang, he pulled her out of the water.

The violently shaking water soaked Shiraishi's clothes, his chest heaving, and his breathing was rough.

Cheng Qinghe looked back at his deep eyes with a hint of puzzlement.

After a long time, she pushed away his hands that bound her arms, and lowered her body, revealing only one head.

She raised an eyebrow, obviously asking you what the hell Shiraishi is doing?

"I thought you wanted to drown yourself." He said lightly, and quickly calmed down the emotions that had just been surging, but his eyes were fixed on the beautiful scenery looming underwater.

"Get out!" Cheng Qinghe's face was cold, and his face was as beautiful as a peach and plum.

"The clothes are here! Qinghe! As soon as the tent was lifted, the wind of the small mansion seemed to be rolled in.

"Huh?" She saw Bai Shi standing in front of the bathtub, and she came up puzzled, and put her hand into the water, only to be pushed away by Cheng Qinghe.

Seeing that he didn't leave, Cheng Qinghe stood up and took the bath towel on the side to wipe the water on his body, took the robe and put it on.

"Who gave this to you?"

"A woman who looks a little like you, and this is her dress." Xiaofu shrugged.

Cheng Qinghe's wearing action paused, his hand loosened, and his clothes slid down his smooth shoulders and fell to the ground.

She took a deep breath and turned her face to look at Shiraishi, whose eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

As she watched, he withdrew his gaze from her bare back and walked out of the tent.

After a while, a maid came over with a brand new set of clothes.

When she got dressed and went out, it was already past the afternoon, there were a lot of pots outside, and the fire was gradually extinguished, and there were still people cleaning up the leftovers.

"Qinghe, when are we going back to Shangyu? I am hungry. Xiaofu frowned, looking a little pitiful.

"It's coming." Cheng Qinghe said soothingly.

Xiaofu turned into a clear stream and attached to her body.

Of course, no one in the camp had anything to eat for her, so she glanced left and right and walked out of the camp.

With a bang, the Bai family's subordinates held their swords to block her way.

"Now is the time of the shemale war, and the young master has ordered that no one should leave the camp."

"Miss Cheng, Mrs. Nan asked you to meet her." At the same time, someone came behind him to preach.

Lady Nan? Hearing the name of Mrs., Cheng Qinghe was stunned, it seemed that for a certain period of time, she was also called like this, but these are no longer important.

Cheng Qinghe turned around, and when he saw it, wasn't the person who brought her back that day?

"It's you, what's your name?" She smiled.

The man didn't expect her to remember her, so he scratched his head.

"The subordinates don't have names, you can call the subordinates sixty-one."

"Sixty-one?"

In the Bai family, only domestic slaves with some status in front of their masters were given names.

He is just a nobody under the Bai family.

Cheng Qinghe thought about it for a moment and nodded: "Very good name, thank you for that day." She closed her palm, then approached and placed an object in the palm of his.

"It's a thank you."

The warm body temperature passed from the jade bottle to his palm, and he looked up at her face in a daze.

"You."

"Young master."

"Young master." Behind him saluted one after another.

With a cold air, Shiraishi stood behind him.

Sixty-one's back stiffened, and his face suddenly turned pale, how could he forget the identity of this woman?!

"Go down!" Shiraishi said.

"Yes!" He bent down, breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly stepped back to the side.

"Fu Yun wants to see you." Shiraishi said.

"Oh? Young Master Lao came to invite in person, but Qinghe doesn't want to see anyone now, please tell her that if you want to see me, let's do it another day~" Cheng Qinghe said lightly, turned around, paused his eyes on the attendant who was blocking the way, and then greeted the sword without squinting.

The squire didn't dare to hurt her, so he quickly stepped back and put his sword down.

"Young master?"

"Let her go."

The Yu family didn't find her in the Dark Forest, so they decided to split up, and after Yu Hui, who was lucky, happened to see someone riding a horse with her passing by, and hurriedly followed.

At this time, Cheng Qinghe left the camp and happened to meet him unexpectedly.

"You're here to see me?" Yu Hui asked.

"Yes." Cheng Qinghe nodded and sat down beside him.

This is the edge of the Dark Forest, full of mud trampled by monsters and human cultivators.

She took a breath of fresh air and lay down on a boulder looking at the white clouds above the sky.

Rarely, there is a moment of tranquility.

"What about the rest?"

Yu Hui was silent for a moment: "The two of you are alive, and they have already gone separately to look for you." ”

In the dark forest, it was originally dangerous, and I don't know if they are dead or alive now.

"It's okay, now we'll go to them personally." She got up and walked out into the dark forest.

The smell of gunsmoke filled the air.

"I seem to have seen Young Master Bai just now." Yu Hui followed unhurriedly, his tone a little hesitant.

"Well, it's him, but your Yu family's abacus seems to have failed, the Yu family is about to usher in a new head of the house, that is, Nan Fuyun, the daughter of the Nan family who died many years ago.

Yu Hui's face did not change when he saw her say this, and his face gradually became solemn, but then he thought of something again, shook his head and sighed.

"Even if things come to this point, there is nothing to be done, and I have never been a villain who broke his word and got fat."

Cheng Qinghe chuckled when he heard this: "I allow you to break your word and get fat, the most difficult thing in the world to keep is the human heart, if you can't force it, when we all leave the wilderness, you will take the rest of the people back to the Yu family, I won't blame you." ”

"Madame......" Yu Hui was stunned, her pace slowed down, her back was still very graceful, but at this moment, in his eyes, it added a bit of gloom.

She is right, the most difficult thing in the world to defend is the human heart.

In the westernmost part of the Dark Forest, flowing magma engulfs this forest area, and not only that, but here it is also home to the most notorious beast of the Savage Continent, the Python......

"Brother, you run away first, my leg will definitely not work, if you stay here, you will only die with me." Lin Fu lay on the dry, hot soil, dying and panting.

The wound on his leg was bitten by a beetle, and the hot poison was about to reach his heart, and after a while, he would die in agony.

The only thing that made him feel a little more comfortable was the sharp blade of the man beside him.

Cutting his veins is the last mercy to him.

"If you endure it a little longer, someone will come to save us." Lin Lu's mouth was chapped and his eyes were scarlet, and he hadn't closed his eyes for a few days and nights.

"The second young master doesn't know that we are trapped here, how can he come to save us? You go first, and if you meet him, come and save me." ”

"No way!" Lin Lu put him on his shoulders and staggered to his feet.

This is a "small island" surrounded by magma, surrounded by a scorching sea of fire, but there is a land not far away, if Lin Lu is alone, he can pass safely.

"You know, if you carry me, we're probably going to die here together." Lin Fu's eyes opened and closed, and he was about to run out of oil, but it was obvious that Lin Lu still refused to give up on him, the living dead with half of his body in the ground.

"None of us will die."

They are not the children of the Yu family, but orphans, they met each other when they were young, but fortunately, they all have spiritual roots, and they entered the Yu family and received an errand.

In the red and black river of fire, there are occasionally a few red transparent tails, which are the demon tails of the pythons, which can rarely be cultivated into human shapes, but they are cunning and vicious, and they never like to give people a pleasure for their prey.

Souls who struggle to die because of fear and pain can feed them.

Lin Lu tied Lin Fu tightly behind him with his clothes, then retreated to the edge of the "island", raised his breath and rushed forward, and after a loud shout, he flew to the opposite shore like an eagle.

A cockroach stretched out its pimple-covered head, and just as they were about to arrive, it rushed up and bit Lin Lu's heel, and then with a flick of its tail, it fell into the magma again. (To be continued.) )