The night was hazy, the cold and bloodthirsty moonlight was sprinkled, and the eyes of the two collided together, with a hint of surprise, they were really immortal.

Zhen Yue snorted softly, and it wasn't until the horse's hooves were far away that she whispered, "What should I do next?" It seems that we can't go to the canyon slope. ”

Bei Mo Ling raised his eyes from the entrance of the cave and looked at the night sky, his eyes were full of cold stars, and the corners of his mouth sneered: "You don't need to go to the canyon slope, let's wait!" ”

"Wait?" Zhen Yue remembered the conversation he had with Zuo Yan before, and felt that everything seemed to be embattled on the surface, but in fact it seemed to be under his control, you must know that the man in front of her would never be slaughtered, she frowned and asked, "You have already arranged everything, right?" Maybe you know that these people will come to hunt you down, what happened to the imperial capital? ”

"That's a lot of questions." Bei Mo Ling leaned against the cave rock and adjusted a slightly comfortable position.

The snow cave is not big, it is not small, it is just enough for the two of them to live, at this time the crisis has been removed, the cold fragrance on the tip of the nose is getting stronger and stronger, Zhen Yue frowned, moved back a little, and snorted softly: "Don't say it." ”

"Sit down and I'll tell you." Seeing that she was like a vigilant little beast, Bei Moling patted the position beside her with some amusement.

"Humph!" Zhen Yue snorted coldly.

The surroundings were suddenly unusually quiet, the cedars in the distance made a soft noise in the cold wind, and the goshawks in the sky spread their wings, making it seem extremely silent.

The man glanced at her silhouette under the moon, his eyes were like cold stars, his fingers were lightly pinched, and he said coldly: "The Thirteenth Army and the Iron Eagle Army were supposed to arrive three days ago, but the spies reported that they disappeared for no reason when they entered Pingyao Cheng. There is no trace of it. ”

"The Thirteenth Army and the Iron Eagle Army have 40,000 horses, a huge number, even if they are intercepted halfway, it is impossible to find no trace, unless!" Zhen Yue was shocked, and suddenly realized: "The 40,000 army was willing to change the original plan, someone must have come with the imperial decree to convince them, thinking that you had temporarily changed the route, so they followed a long detour." "Could it be that Beigong Jun is reversed?

Bei Mo Ling seemed to see her doubts. The corners of his mouth were indifferent: "Beigong Jun has not yet been able to issue an imperial decree to transfer my 40,000 horses." ”

"Who is that? In the entire Beiying, apart from the Beiying Emperor, who else can mobilize your people? Could it be! Zhen Yue's face was shocked. The guess in his heart was unbelievable, looking at the man in front of him, he felt that he was emitting a biting cold light, as if he had been frozen by the cold snow for a thousand years. There is not a trace of temperature.

"It was Guan Ping who came to attack the camp tonight. He took the Empress Dowager's handwritten decree and my other half of the talisman to stop my men. took them to the Huailing line, made a big bend, and took advantage of the exhaustion of our army. I'm badly wounded, I've come to strangle, hum, a bunch of stupid people! ”

Guan Ping is the queen mother's cronies, in charge of the Praetorian Guard of the Amethyst Holy Palace, Guan Ping led the troops to naturally convince everyone, not to mention the queen mother's handwritten decree, but the queen mother, as the biological mother of Bei Moling, why should she be killed, it is really a strange family relationship, the county lord of Zhaoyang is bent on revenge, such a good opportunity will naturally not be missed, no wonder the county lord of Zhaoyang suddenly appeared in Bell Plain, suddenly, she remembered something, and said in a deep voice: "When the county lord of Zhaoyang assassinated you, you should have thought of the whereabouts of the forty thousand horses, I also thought of the conspiracy of ambushes on all sides, why ...... Still want to save me? ”

"Hmph." The man's face was twisted to the side unnaturally, half of his face was hidden in the night, his eyes were extremely deep, and his voice was extremely soft: "One day you will have to pay it back." ”

Zhen Yue was stunned in her heart, but the corners of her mouth smiled, and she said slowly: "Although we are in different camps and our grievances are difficult to resolve, I will pay you back one day, and when we are clear, I will definitely ask for what I want." ”

Bei Mo Ling slowly lowered his eyes, covering a wisp of bitterness inside, and the corners of his mouth raised coldly: "I have nothing else but this life." ”

Zhen Yue's heart was inexplicably cold, and she felt that the atmosphere was extremely depressing, so she changed the topic and said: "Zuo Yu said that he would definitely take down 30,000 horses in Guanping at dawn, what happened?" ”

Speaking of this, the man's eyes were full of blood, and he was completely lonely and slaughtered, swallowing the world, and said coldly: "If you don't give them a chance to mutiny, how can you completely eliminate it, 100,000 people will be bloodied at dawn to wash the mutinous army!" ”

"100,000 horses?" Zhen Yue took a sharp breath.

"Who's whose prey will only be known at the last minute!"

Zhen Yue's back trembled, what a plan, he sent 100,000 soldiers and horses silently, 60,000 horses in Tudan, 30,000 horses in mutiny are all in his hands, the threat of the frontier at dawn will no longer exist, the Praetorian Guards supported by the Queen Mother and the remnants of the Marquis of Wu'an will become the soul of his sword, this man is really terrifying.

The fighting in the distance still continued, the smell of blood in the smoke-filled Bell Prairie was pungent, and all the scavenging eagles that had already roosted flew out of the snow forest and circled over the corpses all over the ground.

Even in the silent glacier and snow cave, a trace of blood can be faintly smelled, making people get colder and colder as the night envelops.

Zhen Yue gathered her cotton clothes, rubbed her hands and sighed, after a life-and-death fight, she had already exhausted her strength, and after sitting for a long time at this time, her whole body became soft, and she felt colder and colder.

At the third watch, she stretched out her legs, accidentally touched his hand, and looked over apologetically, suddenly, the woman's eyes widened, the cold moon sprinkled in through the snow, the dim snow cave was hazy and could be seen clearly, only to see the man's slender fingers that dyed the moon were pale like dead people, and there was no abruptness when stacked with white snow, if it weren't for the bruised agitation on the wrist, it would not be possible to see that there was a pair of hands here.

She slowly moved her gaze up, the man's face was pale, a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, the meridians in his fair neck were wandering around, and his appearance was extraordinarily penetrating, his handsome facial features were tightly wrinkled together, and his lips were tightly pursed, forcing the overflowing pain.

"Bei Moling, how are you?" Zhen Yue stepped forward and stretched out her hand to pat his face, and was shocked to find that his skin was as cold as ice, he had already been poisoned before, and he fought against her again, exhausting all his true qi.

Thinking of this, Zhen Yue panicked in her heart, seeing him frowning and motionless, pulling his arm again, and shaking him constantly: "Hey, Bei Moling, wake up, you won't die like this." ”

Hearing only a muffled snort, the man slowly opened his phoenix eyes, glanced at the arm that was being held tightly by her, and frowned: "It's noisy." ”

"Bei Mo Ling, I'll carry you back to the camp." Zhen Yue saw that he could still have the strength to speak, and she unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. (To be continued......)