When Song Yunchen led the escort team to Shanshan, it was already dark, and the team found an inn to stay. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Yunchen had never left the palace and walked so far, so although he was well received by people along the way, he still lost nearly ten pounds, and even his face became sharper.

Finally came to the territory of the Black Khanate, and in another month and a half, he should be able to return to the capital. I heard that Shanshan is one of the gathering places of merchants in the Central Plains, and I don't know if Yin Qianhe has ever been here. Could she have gone back already?

Song Yunchen was lying on the bed in the inn alone, the bed was a little hard, he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, so he decided to get up and go out for a walk.

The night in Shanshan Street is not as lively as in Beijing, but there are still some people. Song Yunchen walked alone on the street, the dim lights swaying in the cold wind, and he always felt a little empty in his heart. It's finally here, wouldn't it be a pity if I couldn't meet Yin Qianhe.

Thinking about his thoughts, before he knew it, he was at the end of the street. He stopped and looked ahead for a while, but there was nothing in the black hole. Let's go back, it's even more boring to come out and hang around.

He had only taken a few steps back when he heard a group of people hurrying behind him. In addition to the sound of footsteps, there were people who were shouting about something. He couldn't hear clearly, and he didn't care, so he continued walking in the direction of the inn.

"Let go of me, just forget if you don't do it, don't stop me."

"Xiaohu, don't be like this, we haven't found it for three days in a row, and the food and water are almost gone, so we have to come back to replenish it." I promise, when I get my things ready, I will definitely accompany you again, and I will vowed to bring back Brother Qin and Qianhe. ”

Qianhe? As soon as he heard these two words, Song Yunchen's feet automatically stopped moving. The people in the back are talking in Chinese, could it be Yin Qianhe and his party?

However, listening to what he meant, it seems that Yin Qianhe is gone. What happened to her?

Song Yunchen turned his head abruptly and walked towards the group of people behind, and through the light of the torches in their hands, he saw Wu Xiaohu walking at the forefront clearly.

Wu Xiaohu also seemed to notice him, and the two of them looked at each other closer and closer. Wu Xiaohu had a somewhat surprised expression, while Song Yunchen had an expression of wanting to eat people.

"What did you just say about Qianhe?" Song Yunchen strode up to Wu Xiaohu and asked.

Wu Xiaohu was stunned by his question, Song Yunchen saw that he didn't answer, so he stepped forward and grabbed his shirt, and asked excitedly, "What's wrong with Qianhe?" Why are you looking for her? ”

Wu Xiaohu vigorously pushed him away, tidied up his clothes, and then said unreasonably: "What does it have to do with you?" I'm not in the mood to do anything with you today. ”

"Who's going to fight you?" Song Yunchen said angrily: "Tell me quickly, where is Qianhe?" ”

Wei Chigang saw that the two of them were incompatible as soon as they met, and he was afraid that they would make a fuss, so he hurriedly came forward to mediate: "This son, don't get excited, if you have something to say." You know Qianhe, right? ”

When Song Yunchen heard him say this, he turned his gaze to him, "Yes, I am friends with Qianhe. ”

Wei Chigang said: "Oh, then everyone shouldn't hurt the harmony at this time." A few days ago, they encountered a big sandstorm in the desert, and Qian He and Brother Qin disappeared in the sandstorm. ”

"What?" Song Yunchen was like being hit by an evil spirit, and he couldn't move in an instant.

"We've been looking for them, though. Although no one was found, no body was found, at least there was hope. ”

"Are you going to find her? I'll go with you. Song Yunchen hurriedly said.

"It's not. We've just come back and we're going to stock up on some dry food and then we're going to look for it again. ”

"And when are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow. If you want to go, come to my house to find us, which is the Wei Chi family in front. ”

"Okay, I'll be there early tomorrow morning."

That night, Song Yunchen sat alone in the house and stayed awake all night. He was suddenly terrified.

At this moment, he realized that Yin Qianhe was already so important in his heart. What if I never see her again?

Before dawn the next day, Song Yunchen left a letter in the inn, in which it was written that he had urgent business to do and would not go to the capital of the Black Khanate.

He knew very well that his behavior of leaving the team halfway was dereliction of duty, and he was afraid that he would be severely punished when he returned to the capital. But so what?

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After five days of walking in the desert, Yin Qianhe couldn't bear the torture of hunger and lack of water after all.

The little food he had left had been eaten. She and Qin Chong hadn't eaten water for nearly three days, and they could fall down at any time. I heard that people die of thirst if they don't drink water for three days, so they are almost at the limit.

Their stamina had been almost drained, and they couldn't support them to climb over the sand dunes in front of them.

This state of affairs is especially dangerous in the cold, not only in the cold, but also in the cold, especially because of the lack of energy caused by hunger, which makes them less and less able to resist the cold.

There seemed to be only two of them in heaven and earth, the mournful wayfinders.

Yin Qianhe took a break to catch her breath, and wrapped her cotton clothes tighter, she didn't remember how her waist had ever been so thin. The lips were as dry as dry land, and they were chapped into a thousand pieces; The legs were like sandbags, and it was difficult to lift them.

"Second Master Qin, if we go on so aimlessly, is there only one way to die?" The voice was very weak, as if he was going to use all his strength to say this.

No matter how powerful the characters are, they become very small in the harsh natural environment.

Qin Chong's face was as pale and bloodless as hers. However, he still gasped and encouraged her: "Miss Yin, don't give up, you can always get out."

"But I can't walk." Yin Qianhe's feet were nailed to the spot, and he didn't want to move half an inch, "We have to find a way, we can't wait for death slowly like this, it's too torturous." ”

Qin Chong didn't want to think of a way out of the predicament. But in this desert hinterland, where there are no people and no plants, unless they can fly, they can only go step by step.

Even if you know that it is a dead end, you must go on so that you can have a chance of survival. Giving up on your own initiative will only speed up the pace of your death.

He looked around, but he still couldn't see the shadow of the caravan, but he still said to Yin Qianhe firmly: "As long as we can meet the caravan passing by, we can be rescued."

Yin Qianhe also followed and looked around at the yellow sand in the surrounding fields, this color, she was tired of looking at it, even if it was gold, she didn't want to look at it anymore. And the biting cold wind swept through her like a torrential rain of pear blossoms, which really made her feel desperate.

The corners of his mouth barely put on a smile, "It's better to rely on the sky than on yourself, how can any caravan pass through here?" I think it would be nice if one of the two of us could get out alive, Second Master Qin. ”

There was a pause for a moment, his eyes staring blankly into the distance. Even if there was a mirage, it would at least give her some illusory hope. She didn't want to make a hopeless struggle on the brink of death anymore.

"I know a way to make us live a little longer." She turned her head and looked at Qin Zhong fixedly and said.

"What's the solution?" (To be continued.) )