Shi Heng's eyebrows moved, and his face became a little unnatural.

"This official followed you and also bumped on horseback all night," Yu Qian's voice was soft, but it was irrefutable, "but this official can still stand up, and I believe that the soldiers can also stand it...... It's not that the official doesn't want to rest, but he can't, the official doesn't want to cause more people to die because of a moment's delay! ”

His words struck Shi Heng's chest like a hammer, causing him to shudder and re-examine the thin, resolute civil official with his gaze. The days of running made his eye sockets deep-set, and his face was a little haggard, but his eyes were still shining. The great belief in bringing everyone back in the team as much as possible sustained his body from falling, and a sense of responsibility was the source of his motivation.

"Let the soldiers hold on," Yu Qian's eyes stared at Shi Heng and said, "We are almost at the realm of the Ming Dynasty." ”

"Yes." Shi Heng said with his hands clenched into fists.

......

The slightly dewy morning light was a little dazzling, Yang Muyun held the reins with one hand and blocked it with the other hand on his forehead.

"Water ......," a faint voice sounded behind him.

"Mei'er, are you awake?" Yang Muyun turned his head in surprise, only to see Lin Meier's long eyelashes trembling, and her eyes opened a line. His pale bloodless lips moved, and he spat out a sentence with difficulty, "Water, I want to drink water......

"You hold on a little longer," Yang Muyun comforted: "In a few moments, Lord Yu will order everyone to rest, and then I will feed you some more water......" Before he finished speaking, he saw a herald leading a team of cavalry roaring by, "Lord Yu has an order, asking everyone to speed up their march and strive to reach Dushikou before Shen Shi......"

Yang Muyun's heart chuckled, "It seems that Lord Yu in the middle won't let us stop and rest." ”

"Let Mo Buyu come and see me." He instructed one of the cavalrymen beside him.

......

"My lord, you called me?" Mo Buyu galloped to Yang Muyun's side and asked.

"Just now, the herald handed down the military order from Lord Yu," Yang Muyun said, "I won't stop to rest until I reach Dushikou." Glancing at Lin Mei'er on her back, "We don't have anything, I'm just afraid that Miss Lin won't be able to bear it, I'll take her to stop and rest for a while, and then catch up with ......."

"My lord, then let a small team stay with you." Mo Bu said silently.

"No, with that big master by his side, he can reach thousands of troops," Yang Muyun whispered and glanced at Leng Yifei on one side, and then told him: "You have to be optimistic about the enemy chief of Sain Polo, if there is the slightest mistake, I will never spare you." ”

"Your Excellency, don't worry!" Mo Buyu slapped his chest with a tom sound.

......

Yang Muyun galloped away from the brigade and stopped behind a slope. He carefully got off the horse, untied the rope on his body and gently put Lin Mei'er down, and glanced at Leng Yifei who came with him dissatisfied, "Brother Leng, don't you come down?" ”

"It's enough for you to take care of her." Leng Yifei turned the horse's head, but moved away from him.

Yang Muyun cursed in his heart, spread a leather cushion on the grass, and then helped Lin Mei'er sit down. He took off the water bladder on his body, opened the cork, and put his mouth to Lin Meier's lips, "Miss Lin, drink some water." ”

Lin Mei'er snorted, her thin lips sucked, and a clear line of water gurgled into her mouth.

"Ahem......" Xu was a little drunk, choking on her throat, and Lin Meier coughed.

"Slow down...... Yang Muyun patted his back gently, "Don't drink so quickly." ”

Lin Meier shook her head slightly, as if she didn't want to drink anymore. Opening his wavy eyes, "Where is this?" ”

"It's still in the Saiwai grassland," Yang Muyun said: "If you gallop south for half a day, you should reach the boundary of my Daming realm." ”

Looking at the Ming army that was gradually moving away, Lin Meier was surprised: "Why did they leave us behind?" ”

"Lord Yu is going to rush to Dushikou," Yang Muyun explained, "and the soldiers were not allowed to stop and rest. I'm actually ......."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Meier understood, "You left the team here for me without permission, right?" ”

"You just woke up, you have to take a good rest and take a breath," Yang Mu

Yun said: "I was really worried last night, for fear that you would ......" paused, and the following words did not come out.

"What are you afraid of me?" Lin Mei'er smiled lightly, and put a slender hand on the back of Yang Muyun's hand.

"Fortunately, Brother Leng has a poison healing pill on his body," Yang Muyun changed the topic, retracted his hand, and glanced at Leng Yifei not far away, "It's great that you can wake up, now that we are not out of danger, you talk less and rest more, and we will set off when your spirit is better." ”

"Well," Lin Mei'er's white jade-like cheeks rose with two faint flushes, and she glanced at Yang Muyun a little shyly, "You...... What did you call me out to me during the time I was unconscious? ”

"Hmm...... I didn't call you anything? Yang Muyun was a little confused.

"You lie," Lin Mei'er glanced at him fiercely, "I obviously heard someone call my name, it's not you, who could it be?" ”

"I ......" Yang Muyun suddenly saved, he had called Lin Mei'er something, but he blurted out without thinking about it in a hurry, but he didn't expect her to remember it in his heart. He smiled wryly, "Yang doesn't choose what to say, and asks Miss Lin not to take it to heart." ”

"In this world, apart from Master, you are the first man to call my name." As soon as Lin Mei'er said this, Yang Muyun was stunned.

"Yang lost his words......" Yang Muyun's forehead broke out with fine sweat.

"Muyun...... Can I call you that? Lin Mei'er looked at him for a moment with a pair of clear and bright eyes, "Didn't I wake up too early?" ”

"What do you mean by that?" Yang Muyun was stunned.

"If I don't wake up, you can always be there for me and take care of me." Lin Meier smiled faintly after speaking.

"......" Yang Muyun Khan.

A sudden sound of horses' hooves sounded from a distance, Yang Muyun hurriedly stared at it, two horses galloped from the south, one horse was empty, and the other horse was riding an unusually large person, the person was blond and blue-eyed, with a high nose and deep eyes, which looked extremely dazzling.

"Alexey?" Yang Muyun said in surprise.

"What is he here for?" Lin Mei'er looked at Yang Muyun, "Doesn't he have to guard that Tartar prince?"

"You don't know yet," Yang Muyun explained, "Sain Polo didn't let him wait by his side anymore because he had ruined his own big things, and I saw that he was pitiful, so I took him in, and he is now my subordinate like Mo Buyu." ”

"That's pretty good," Lin Meier quipped: "One left and one right, you have all the two gate gods." ”

As he spoke, Alek galloped up to the two of them, got off his horse, fell to his knees, and muttered a great call.

Yang Muyun couldn't understand what he was saying, and looked at Lin Mei'er as if he was puzzled.

"He called you master," Lin Mei'er said with a smile, "He came here to serve by your side." ”

"I don't need him to serve," Yang Muyun shook his head when he heard this, and goosebumps all over his body, "What do I want this rude and reckless man to wait for, let him go back!" ”

"You took him in," Lin Mei'er's eyes rolled, "Turn your head and send people away, aren't you afraid of hurting people's hearts?" As he spoke, he said a few words of Mongolian to Alexey.

Alexey's face was beaming, and he got up and bowed to the side.

"What did you say to him?" Yang Muyun couldn't help but ask.

"What else can I do, but just praise him for you." Lin Meier stood up tremblingly, her slender waist folded, like a willow swinging in the wind.

"You...... You okay? Yang Muyun wanted to reach out to help, but thinking about it, it was inappropriate, and he retracted his hand again.

"This horse should be prepared for me," Lin Mei'er looked at the empty horse, the corners of her lips turned up slightly, "The other person looks rough, but he has a heart." The slender and sturdy legs walked to the horse with a graceful step.

Yang Muyun's heart shook slightly, "Miss Lin's name has a flattering character in it, and sure enough, there is infinite charm in her walking demeanor." ”

Lin Meier held the reins of the horse with her left hand, and held the saddle with her right hand...... Yang Muyun stepped forward a few arrows and stretched out his hand to support her, "You...... Does it matter? ”

"It's just that my body is weak and I can't use it." Lin Mei'er frowned slightly, leaning on Yang Muyun's shoulder,

He glanced at him deeply, "I still can't ride a horse, how do you say it's good to live?" ”

"Then ......" Yang Muyun hesitated, "You and I should ride together." ”

......

Lin Meier sat in front of her, with a smile on her pretty face all the time. Yang Muyun sat behind her, holding the reins of the horse in both hands, looking from a distance, as if she was holding Lin Meier in her arms. Leng Yifei rode in front, and Alexei followed behind them unhurriedly.

Snowflakes fluttered in the sky again, and fell on people's faces.

Lin Meier was in a good mood, stretched out her palm as white as jade, and let the snowflakes fall in her palm, turning into cool snow water.

"Frozen clouds are all over the mountains, and Su Xue Xiao is condensed. Into the thousand heavy pieces, half inclined to the wind. No makeup, empty powder, no trees and flowers. The sunset is shining in the sky, and the morning glow is broken. After Lin Mei'er finished chanting this poem, she smiled at Yang Muyun with a pretty face, "Li Shimin is the emperor immediately, and he can make such a charming poem, but it's rare!" Muyun, don't you say? ”

"Hmm," Yang Muyun didn't expect Lin Mei'er to be able to recite the poems of the ancients casually, and immediately showed a different color, "Tang Taizong has fought all his life, and his knowledge is extraordinary, so I can't make such poems." ”

"Aren't you also a reader?" Lin Meier blinked, "If you don't step into the officialdom as soon as possible, you will definitely be able to enter high school in the spring next year." How can you be humble and can't even make a poem? ”

"Does a reader have to do a good job of poetry?" Yang Muyun smiled, "I have been studying in Huzhou Mansion since I was a child, and the Mansion School only teaches the Four Books and Five Classics, and the poems and texts are just the same as the piano arts, which are dismissed as flashy and useless texts. If you do a good job of poetry, you will be reprimanded! ”

"It's no wonder that today's scholars don't have the spirit of the ancients," Lin Meier sighed: "I can't write 'a hundred battles on the battlefield of broken iron clothes, and the south of the city has been encircled." The raid battalion shot and killed General Huyan, and led the remnants of the army to return with thousands of horses. Such an imposing verse. ”

"You know a lot of poems," Yang Muyun was very interested, "Did your Senior Brother Qiao teach you?" Among their brothers and sisters, Qiao Ziliang was dressed as a scholar, because Yang Muyun felt that his literary skills must be good.

"Him?" Lin Meier pursed her lips, "It's just a padded coat - pretending to be Sven, waving a fan all day long, vassal elegance, in fact, there are not a few drops of ink in the stomach." ”

"You know him quite well," Yang Muyun's eyebrows raised, and his voice changed, "Brother Qiao is actually very good to you." ”

"He's my senior brother, that's all," Lin Mei'er said solemnly, "There is nothing else between me and him." As he spoke, he looked at the snowflakes that kept falling in the air, and said softly, "I really hope this road can go on forever." ”

Yang Muyun was silent, but in his heart he hoped to step into the customs in one step, thus ending this endless escape career. In order not to let Lin Meier bump too much on the horse's back, he let the horse slow down, just like walking on the grassland. As for whether the Tartars will catch up, then pray to God to bless you!

No matter what Lin Meier said, he was kind enough to soothe her, hoping that she would get better soon.

Suddenly, Leng Yifei's figure in front of him suddenly straightened up, and the hand holding the horse's reins tightened.

"Senior brother......" Lin Mei'er's face changed, only to hear the sound of "Peng-", Alexey's huge body jumped off the horse very sensitively, lay down and put his ears on the ground, and then raised his head nervously and said a few words loudly to Yang Muyun.

"The Tartars are catching up," Lin Mei'er looked at Yang Muyun with a solemn face and said, "Alexei told you to leave quickly, so he can stay and block them." ”

"So fast?" Yang Muyun's heart tightened, and he looked up at the sky, it should be the end of the hour, right? Tartar caught up so quickly, it seems that he still underestimated Yuan Qi'er.

He jumped off the horse quickly, patted the horse's buttocks hard, and said loudly: "Brother Leng, you and Miss Lin go quickly!" ”

But Leng Yifei slowly turned around the horse, looked at him and said lightly: "I won't go, and my junior sister won't go!" ”

"That's right," the lazy and weak look on Lin Mei'er's pretty face was swept away, and she grabbed the reins of the horse with both hands, and the horse turned her head obediently, "You are willing to give up your life for me, why can't I?" ”

"Senior sister, go on!" Leng Yifei waved his hand, and two cold lights flew towards Lin Meier, Lin Meier caught it and held it in her hand, it turned out to be her pair of stainless steel Emei thorns. She squinted and looked ahead, a black line looming on the horizon in front of her.