If you delay any longer, then go back to the Tartar camp and rest in the evening. Leng Yifei said and lifted the tent curtain and walked out.

"Muyun ......" Lin Meier looked at Yang Muyun with a worried face.

"I'm fine," Yang Muyun supported himself and wanted to stand up, but was supported by Lin Mei'er, "Brother Leng is right, if you delay any longer, you will be discovered by the Tartars, and then all the roads will be blocked, and then you can only become a prisoner again," looked at her sideways, "You know Yuan Qi'er's methods, we must rush back to the gate before she reacts." ”

"And your hurt ......"

"This little injury is nothing," Yang Muyun turned to the tent that was still fluttering after Leng Yi flew away, "His injury is actually heavier than mine, he can hold it, and so can I!" ”

......

The procession of several hundred men was quickly regrouped and quickly marched westward, perhaps because the heavens did not favor the small group, and it snowed heavily as they went. The earth soon became white, and with the darkness of the sky, it was not easy to distinguish the direction.

Yu Qian, Yang Muyun and some wounded soldiers were wrapped in a layer of thick felt, lying on horseback and letting them jolt forward.

Leng Yifei rode on the horse, staring at the front with a cold and deep gaze, he was still dressed in a strong suit, without wearing an extra piece of clothing, he liked this cold breath, which was very in line with his character.

Lin Mei'er rode to his side, looked at him, and asked, "Senior brother, how long will it take for us to walk in this direction to reach Guannai?" ”

"I don't know," Leng Yifei glanced at the long line behind him, "If we want to avoid their pursuit, we may have to go farther away." Seeing a flash of melancholy on her face, she added, "He's not that vulnerable, it's just that he's not used to the cold weather in the Northland." Walk a little longer, and you'll be fine. ”

"Hmm." Lin Mei'er couldn't help but glance back at Yang Muyun on horseback, he tightened the thick felt wrapped around his body, his body straightened up, and his pale and bloodless face cheered up a little.

"He's got so many wounds......" she muttered.

"I have more injuries on my body than him," Leng Yifei said, "A real man doesn't care about this little scar on his body." ”

"......" Lin Meier stopped talking.

"It's really interesting to say," Leng Yifei looked ahead, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "When you were in Luzhou a few months ago, you wanted to kill him, but now, you care so much about him, it's really unexpected." ”

"At that time, it was you who stopped me, senior brother," Lin Mei'er glanced at him, "Otherwise, I might have really killed him at that time." ”

"You know that you like him now, and I will never stop you at that time." Leng Yifei's voice became a little heavier when he said this.

"Why?" Lin Meier's heart skipped a beat, and she asked a little puzzled.

"Because it's not worth liking such a man," Leng Yifei's voice became a little colder, "You should know that he has a wife, and there is more than one." ”

"I know......" Lin Mei'er's face turned pale and lowered her head.

"He also became a relative to two Miao girls in Miao Di," Leng Yifei said: "Then he left them behind and ran away, and now he still has the love Gu that Miao Nu planted on him, and it's hard to say how long he can live." ”

"You've told me that, too." Lin Meier's face did not make too many waves.

Leng Yifei's words suddenly became more, "When he was in Kaifeng, he was involved with a handmaid beside the lord of the Zhou Wangfu, and the maid actually came to Beijing to look for him for him......" Seeing that she was silent, he continued: "He has an outer house in the Baoxiang Hutong of Mingyufang in Beijing, and there is an Oiran of Fengming Courtyard in it, you have also seen that woman, haven't you?" ”

Lin Mei'er bit her cherry lips, her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she raised her clear eyes, "What are you doing to me doing this?" ”

"I'm going to let you know how unbearable the man you like is," Leng Yifei glanced sideways at Yang Muyun, who was riding on a horse not far behind him, and his voice was cold and hard, "You don't look down on Qiao Ziliang, saying that he messes with flowers and grass, but what is the difference between this person and Qiao Ziliang?" You like him, is it worth it? ”

"He is different from Qiao Ziliang," Lin Mei'er opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth to defend: "Qiao Ziliang treats women as playthings, don't talk about me, even the master can't get used to him." But Muyun is different, he respects every woman he meets

, as far as the Oiran Dai Yu he placed, he never gave a finger. The Miao girl took him captive to Miao Di and forced him to marry, of course he had to run. The maid beside the county lord of the Zhou Wangfu has entered the palace and has become a female official, and there is no intersection with him......"

"So what?" Leng Yifei interrupted her, "It's true that he has a wife, are you going to follow him to be a concubine?" ”

"I never thought about this," Lin Mei'er's voice lowered, "I didn't force him to accept me, I just felt that I was happy to follow him, and that was enough." As for the title, I don't want to ask for ......" Seeing Leng Yifei's face change, he continued: "I don't know how long I can be with him, and I feel happy with him every day." Senior brother, I know that you have been secretly taking care of me, and you don't want me to be wronged, and I also want to listen to your words and leave him, but ...... But I just can't give up my mind. ”

Leng Yifei persuaded her, "If you are not ruthless, you will definitely regret it in the future." ”

"I don't want to think about the future," Lin Mei'er said, "If I have to leave him, I will regret it now." With that, he pulled the reins, slowed down the horse's pace, and waited for Yang Muyun to catch up.

Leng Yifei sighed and rode forward.

......

"Does Brother Leng really know the way?" Yang Muyun caught up and walked side by side with Lin Meier.

"When you first came to the Saiwai Grassland, you are naturally very unfamiliar with this place," Lin Mei'er smiled at him, "But my senior brother spends at least half of the year outside the Guan, even if the snow covers everything, he can carve out a way." ”

"Oh, Brother Leng is really amazing," Yang Muyun's eyes showed admiration, "On such a cold day, the injuries on his body are not light, just a single coat, isn't it in the way?" ”

"No matter how bad the environment is, if you get used to it, it's nothing," Lin Meier said: "You grew up in the south of the Yangtze River since you were a child, and the cold of the winter in Saibei is unimaginable, and sometimes the snow is several feet thick, which can bury the whole person." My brother was once ordered to track down a traitor with strong martial arts, and chased him out of the city for thousands of miles, from autumn to winter...... Finally caught up with the traitor by a big lake, no, the sea to be precise, because there was no edge to be seen, but the water in the sea was sweet, and the mouth could be drunk, and it was neither salty nor astringent at all. It is said that it was the North Sea where Su Wu shepherded sheep in the Han Dynasty. In winter, the North Sea froze, and the two chased each other on the ice of the North Sea, chasing after each other, and the ice cracked, and the two fell under the ice, and they fought in the water under the ice......

"And then?" Yang Muyun was fascinated by what he heard.

"That chaotic party's martial arts were originally higher than my senior brother's, but he couldn't withstand the biting cold under the ice, and he was killed by his senior brother when his head was exposed to the ice hole for ventilation." Lin Meier said sagefully.

"I understand," Yang Muyun thought thoughtfully, "Sometimes winning or losing does not necessarily depend on martial arts, but endurance in a harsh environment, and whoever can't bear it first will lose." ”

"That's right," Lin Mei'er said with a smile: "Senior Brother Leng is the most tolerant of my three senior brothers, and Senior Brother Qiao Ziliang is not as good as him in this regard." That monk also lost because he couldn't help but shoot first, and was peeped out by Senior Brother Leng. ”

"Fortunately, he is your senior brother and has not become my opponent," Yang Muyun exhaled, "It's a terrible thing to be your senior brother Leng's opponent. ”

"If you're sorry for me," Lin Mei'er glanced at him, "he won't let you go." ”

The words "sigh ......" made Yang Muyun gasp.

It was already dark, and not only was the snow getting heavier and heavier, but the wind was blowing harder and harder. Walking on a snowy night with no fingers in sight is a severe test for everyone. The horses hesitated, and many people got off their horses and dragged their mounts forward.

"My lord," Mo Buyu came up and said to Yang Muyun: "This wind and snow are too big, this horse can't stand it, why don't you stop and rest and wait for the wind and snow to be less before leaving?" ”

"This ......" Yang Muyun hesitated for a moment and looked at Leng Yifei.

"Can't stop," Leng Yifei said coldly: "You must know that this kind of weather tartar will not stop, as long as you rest for an hour, you will never be able to go." ”

"Guard Leng is right," Yu Qian also trembled and straightened up from his horse at this time, so that he could be more energetic, "Everyone gritted their teeth and persevered, in front of me is the gate of my Daming." If you want to defeat the Tartars, you have to be more patient than them

Endurance, what they can do, we have to do, what they can't do, we have to do it, so that we can ...... cough ......" Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently, and one was unsteady, and he almost fell off his horse.

"Lord Yu......" Yang Muyun hurriedly ordered someone to step forward to support him, "Alexey-" he shouted.

The tall, blond-haired, blue-eyed Alexei, who was as tall as Mo Buyu, hurriedly strode forward.

"You carry Lord Yu on your back." Yang Muyun stretched out his hand and pointed at Yu Qian, making a gesture of his back.

Alexei's understanding is not low, and he stepped forward and lowered his body to carry Yu Qian off the horse.

Yang Muyun nodded, his expression was quite satisfied, and said to Mo Buyu: "When you are with him, teach him more Chinese, so that it will be more convenient for me to arouse him." ”

"What you said is my lord," Mo Buyu looked at Alexey, who was carrying Yu Qian forward, and praised: "This Russian is not afraid of the cold, he helps his brothers carry things all the way, in his words, his hometown is much colder than here, and in winter they Russians use ice and snow to wipe their bodies and bathe, which is nothing to him." ”

"Hmm," Yang Muyun was surprised, seeing that Alexai was wearing a short coat, and his two furry thick shoulders were exposed, he was indeed not afraid of the cold. "Rubbing your body with ice and snow and bathing, this person from the West not only looks strange, but also has a very different habit from ordinary people." ”

"Pass my order," Yang Muyun said to Mo Buyu, "Except for the seriously injured, everyone dismounts and leads the horses forward." The violator ......," he glanced at Alexey, "stripping him naked and smearing him with snow and ice." Then tied to the horse's tail and dragged away. ”

"Yes." Mo Buyu answered loudly and strode away.

"If I don't get off the horse, will you ...... too" Lin Meier glared at him, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

"You're a woman, so you don't have to be like a man." Yang Muyun said as he untied the thick felt on his body, turned over and dismounted.

"Hey, your injuries aren't healed yet." Lin Mei'er was in a hurry, jumped off the horse, and said angrily: "You are seriously injured, what are you doing when you get off the horse?" ”

"I'm the highest commander here," Yang Muyun said, "Hundreds of brothers are looking at me!" If I don't set an example, this team will be difficult to lead. He stretched his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and tugged at the reins of the horse, and walked forward.

"I understand a little bit about why you like him now," Leng Yifei turned his face to look at Lin Mei'er, his cold face soothed a little, "This man is a little interesting." ”

......

After walking for a few hours in the snowy night, everyone felt that the snow under their feet was getting thicker and thicker, and every step was difficult, and the wind mixed with snow flakes hit the face, like a knife cut.

"My lord," Mo Buyu came over to Yang Muyun and said, "There are more than a dozen brothers missing, do you want to send someone to find them?" ”

"How do you find someone in this situation?" Yang Muyun said: "Let the brothers pull the tail of the horse in front of them, follow closely, and don't walk around in private." ”

"My lord," Mo Buyu hesitated for a moment and then said, "Some brothers really can't bear it, why don't you stop stopping it for half an hour before leaving?" ”

"No," Yang Muyun said categorically: "This official has injuries on his body, don't you also lead the horse to walk?" The officials can afford it, why can't they? If there is any more nonsense, military law will be engaged. ”

"Yes, my lord," Mo Buyu looked at Leng Yifei who was riding a horse in front, "This road doesn't seem right, is that surnamed Leng leading a fork in the road?" Do you want to stop......, sir?"

"There's no need for that," Yang Muyun glared at him, "Just follow him, where do you have so many strange words?" Dare to shake the hearts of my army, be careful that I cut off your head. ”

"Yes, yes, I don't dare, I was wrong." Mo Buyu shrank his neck, stuck out his tongue and said, "What do you want me to do?" ”

At this moment, a few faint bits of light flashed in the distance in the dark night in the distance.

"This is ......" Yang Muyun was stunned, and was about to squint his eyes to take a closer look, when a horse galloped towards him.

"Report-" The scout immediately galloped in front of him and jumped down, and said with excitement on his face: "Tell your lordship, the front is my Ming Dynasty's Guancheng." ”