87. 86 Bonfire

Jun Rushuang fell on the snow in front of him like a jade mountain collapsing.

Suri pounced, but did not hold him down, and fell with him in the thick snow.

His eyes were tightly closed, and his long and thick eyelashes were like fragile butterfly wings that were delicately closed, forming a graceful arc under his eyes, and after a while, he was stained by the wind and snow, covering a faint layer of snow. His lips were barely snow-colored, and his hands were not warm at all, which made Suri feel cold.

Suri probed his snort with her fingers, and in the cold wind, she could barely detect any sign of his life.

"Don't do that!" Su Rui shook Jun Rushuang vigorously, "Don't die!" I won't let you die! Hear no! She cried out eagerly in his ear, the wind blowing her voice farther and farther.

"You can't die!" Su Rui got up, lifted his arm vigorously, wrapped it around the back of his neck, and then dragged Jun Rushuang up with all his might, he was too heavy, and the snow on the ground also made Su Rui unstable, Su Rui half dragged and half hugged him before he took two steps, and fell into the snow together.

"You ...... What are you doing? Suri heard a weak voice. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Feng Ling'er on horseback waking up faintly, and was looking at her in surprise.

Feng Ling'er opened her eyes just now and found that she was on horseback, she was startled, but fortunately she pulled the reins in time and did not fall off the horse. She steadied herself and privately searched for Sikong Jin's figure, but saw Su Rui and the guy named Li Yan, as well as four corpses that had been covered with a layer of light snowflakes.

"Don't you see? He was seriously wounded trying to save us. Su Rui said angrily. She struggled to lift Jun Rushuang's body up again.

"Where's the prince?" Feng Ling'er didn't see Sikong Jin, and asked in a lost voice, "Where are we?" ”

"I don't know." Suri replied.

"How could you not know?" Feng Ling'er's voice was a few points higher, "Where is the prince!" Did he have an accident? ”

"If something happens to him, it's useless for you to be anxious now!" Suri replied that she was already annoyed. As soon as this woman woke up, she had a lot of problems.

Su Rui dragged Jun Rushuang to a horse left behind by the assassins, and it was almost very difficult to get Jun Rushuang up with her strength.

Su Rui tried several times because of her lack of strength, and Jun Rushuang's body slipped off the horse, her anxious tears were about to fall, Su Rui looked at Feng Ling'er with pleading eyes, "Can you come over and help?" She asked.

Feng Ling'er shrank and looked at the half-dead man with a little disdain.

"Can't you come over and help?" Suri is furious! "Even if you're sick, you can move!" You don't need to do anything else, just help out! He became like this to save everyone! Don't you have such a disregard for other people's lives! ”

was yelled at by Su Rui, and Feng Ling'er's face was also a little unbearable.

Her face changed, "Suri! You remember who you are, you're Princess Ryan! What kind of body is it to pull and pull with this man all day long! Besides, this palace is a daughter, why should I listen to your arrangement? If you really want to turn around, this palace is your imperial sister-in-law! ”

"Good!" Su Rui sneered, "Then you won't have to worry about it." We're going our separate ways! ”

Su Rui used all her strength, and finally pulled Jun Rushuang onto the horse, she turned around and walked to the corpses of the assassins and rummaged through their pockets, there were a few ingots of broken silver and a few bottles of medicine, Su Rui's fingers were about to be frozen, she didn't have time to look closely, she kicked those things directly into her arms, she got up and walked just two steps, thought of something, ran back again, and peeled off the black cotton cloak on the two corpses. The two cloaks are relatively intact and have relatively few stains of blood.

She hugged the two cloaks before she turned over and climbed onto the horse, wrapped Jun Rushuang in one cloak, and then wrapped herself and him in the other.

"Where are you going?" Feng Ling'er, who was watching Su Rui turn over the corpse with great disdain, saw that Su Rui was leaving, and hurriedly shook the reins and chased after her, she asked in a trembling voice.

She is not a fool, this is cold and snowy, and it is about to get dark, so naturally she can't stay here.

"You care about me!" Su Rui snorted coldly. "You go back and be your main palace!" With that, she lifted the reins and let the horse run.

"Damn it! What are you magical? Feng Ling'er scolded embarrassedly, seeing Su Rui riding away on horseback, she followed in a hurry, "You slow down!" I'm not very good at horseback riding! ”

Feng Ling'er's equestrian skills were actually learned from Sikong Jin, and it stands to reason that she should be a famous teacher and a high apprentice, but at that time, her mind was full of how to snuggle up in Sikong Jin's arms, where did she really have the heart to study hard.

At that time, Sikong Jin loved Feng Ling'er very much, and he was not very strict with her, depending on her temperament, so although Feng Ling'er could ride a horse, her riding skills were very bad.

Su Rui originally didn't know how to ride a horse, but marrying Hu Guo was too boring, and sometimes she stayed with Liuli to go out, so she asked Liuli to teach her to ride a horse, so her riding skills were not very good, but now she couldn't care so much, she tried to recall the places she passed when she married Hu Guo before.

She had been in a carriage all the way, and because she was a princess, the people who accompanied her did not let her open the curtain to see the scenery, and she had a vague memory of the places she had passed along the way, but she still remembered something.

There is a small village not far ahead, and her phoenix wheel was once broken, so she changed the wheel in that small village.

But how far away, Su Rui really can't remember.

They can't go back to that town for the time being, because they don't know what else is waiting for them, and now Jun Rushuang is also unconscious, she can't take risks, so she can only continue to move in the direction of Dajin.

As Su Rui rode, he looked back at his horse's hoof prints, fortunately, the wind and snow were strong enough, and it should not be long before the traces of the horse's hooves would be covered with snow.

If someone pursues her, Suri doesn't know what to do, and now she can only beg and have no assassins to follow her for the time being.

But memory is memory after all, there are too many forks here, the wind and snow are mixed and the night is approaching, Su Rui also lost her way for a while, she didn't find the right way until it was dark, the night fell, the wind and snow seemed to be a little more prosperous than the day, the snowflakes were blown by the wind and smashed on the face and hurt, Su Rui had tried her best to cover her face, but the heat from Hu made her road outside the eyelashes and eyebrows are a thin layer of ice.

It can't go on like this.

She saw an abandoned temple on the side of the road, so she simply stopped her horse and walked in slowly.

There were people in the temple of the city god, and when she rode into the dilapidated courtyard, she saw a little fire shining through the door of the crumbling mountain temple.

Her heart tightened. I don't know who is in the temple?

Just as she was hesitating whether she should leave or not, she heard a cough from inside.

The voice sounded very old and low, and it must have come from an old man.

Su Rui hesitated for a moment, looked at Jun Rushuang who was leaning in front of her, and then looked at the sky outside, gritted her teeth, and walked in, she turned over and dismounted, and then pushed the door in half holding Jun Rushuang.

Feng Ling'er didn't dare to walk alone at night, she was already aggrieved enough along the way, following this ugly monster around the road, she asked several questions and was pushed back by the ugly monster.

She held her stomach and had nowhere to spill, but she was helpless.

She was cold and hungry, and she still had a fever, but she couldn't help but follow Suri. She knew that no matter how much Su Rui tried to push her up, he would not leave her alone. She just ate Su Rui's point, so she bullied her wantonly. After getting along with each other in the villa for a few days, she also knew that Su Rui was a boring person, and she would take anything to heart, and she was not afraid of what Su Rui would say in front of Sikong Jin. She has learned to read words and colors since she was a child, and she can see what kind of person Suri is.

It is also strange to say that as soon as he met Su Rui, all his cultivation seemed to be eliminated from Feng Ling'er's body. She knew that she hated Suri and was even more jealous of her.

Even Feng Ling'er couldn't control her anger towards Su Rui, as if it came from the bottom of her heart and was natural.

The qiē that originally belonged to her is now on Su Rui's body, how can she still hold back, how can she still put on a smiling face to Su Rui.

Sikong Jin was not there, she didn't even bother to pretend. Anyway, Su Rui doesn't care, she is even more unscrupulous.

In fact, she would rather Su Rui quarrel with her, otherwise every time it would be as if she smashed it down with a heavy punch, but it was smashed into a pile of cotton, soft, and she couldn't use any strength, this feeling really made her itch the roots of her teeth, and her whole body was uncomfortable.

She thought, too, she was lonely......

Seeing Su Rui walking into the ruined temple, she also followed her like a shadow.

She dismounted with Suri and tied both horses to a dead tree in the yard. It's not that she's kind, and if the horse runs away, she won't have any good fruit to eat.

As soon as I entered the ruined temple, the cold wind instantly became much smaller, but the temple gate was too dilapidated, and the wind was leaking everywhere, making a whining sound, like the low groan of ghosts, which made people feel panicked.

Fortunately, the inside of the temple was very bright, and a huge bonfire was lit in the center of the temple, and the firelight brought a little warmth, but it was much stronger than outside.

An old man in a gray robe sat behind a bonfire, hunched over his waist, with a large wine gourd at his side.

When he saw his appearance clearly, Feng Ling'er exclaimed in fright, his face was wearing a silver metal mask, the mask was hideous, and it was reflected by the firelight, and the light and darkness made it even more metallic luster surging, which made people shudder.

Feng Ling'er hurriedly covered her lips and dodged behind Su Rui, she tightly grabbed the brocade quilt draped on her body, if it weren't for the bed quilt on her body, she was afraid that she would have been frozen into a popsicle.

"This old man, please make it convenient." Su Rui dragged Jun Rushuang vigorously and said politely, "Can we borrow it for one night?" ”

The old man raised his eyes and glanced at Su Rui and Feng Ling'er, and then his gaze fell on Jun Rushuang's face, inspected for a moment, and snorted coldly, "Can't!" ”