"King!" In Aslan's tent, the brazier was burning, but Aslan, who was nesting under the tiger's skin, was pale and terrible, blood kept flowing out of his mouth, wetting the white fur, Baturu was a bald man, looking at Aslan with a worried face at the moment, holding a wax seal pill in his hand, trying to persuade Aslan to take the medicine.

But Aslan just looked at the pill with an indifferent face, wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with his fingers, and did not show any signs of taking the medicine, but asked another thing in a cold voice: "Uncle, how is it?" Still won't tell me the recipe for the antidote? Broken leaves rest in peace, what is the movement of those two women? Baturu, you have to give me an answer that satisfies me. ”

Fine sweat oozed from the top of Baturu's head, and the already bare head looked brighter and brighter under the candlelight, but he didn't dare to wipe the sweat at all, so he could only bow down respectfully, bending his body very low, almost unable to see his own face, and her gaze also fell on his own toes for a long time, looking quite deferential: "My esteemed king, these things are already being done, but the city lord of Anani has a message, so that you don't forget, who is the goddess who has a marriage contract with you, I hope you can as soon as possible, Handle the Caiyun girl perfectly, and the high priest also sent a message......"

Speaking of this, he was a little reluctant to continue, and his voice stopped abruptly, attracting the gaze of Aslan, who was originally closing his eyes and listening to his report: "What's the matter?" Whatever the high priest says, I will not reproach you. ”

"The high priest and the high priest have sent a message to say that he has sent someone to kidnap the lady of the Shen family in that city, but it failed, and he hopes that you can unite with the goddess as soon as possible, or be with that Lu girl." With a snap, the sweat on Baturu's forehead suddenly slipped and slammed into the ground and splashed dust, he didn't dare to look up at his king's face at all, and Aslan didn't speak, just a long silence.

A moment later, a very contemptuous chuckle with a hint of anger and a vague cough came out of Aslan's mouth: "He is really good at calculating, why, after controlling my tribe for so many years, he still refuses to let go and wants to repeat his old tricks and use women to tie me up?" Did the Shen family lady have an accident? ”

"No, but you ...... Do you want to go to war tomorrow? Baturu looked a little worried about Aslan's concern for the woman of the Central Plains whom he had not seen, and the candlelight cast an excessively heavy shadow on his face, making him seem preoccupied, but the worry in his heart, the extremely loyal guard of the king's tent, did not speak, but only changed the subject, and instead worried about the king he served, and his weak body became day after day.

"I'm fine, cough, cough!" Aslan covered his mouth, coughed extremely violently, blood gushed out again, he knew his physical condition, his body controlled by his uncle with poison since he was a child, it was a miracle that he could survive to this day, in the process of fighting with the Central Plains True Dragon today, he was traumatized again, of course, it was worse, close to the situation of running out of oil, but there are some things and some people, so that he is unwilling to stop until he dies.

In the face of such a stubborn king as himself, Baturu can only sigh helplessly and for a long time, he knows that the king he serves is now completely relying on poison to fight poison to live until now, the toxins in his body are complex and fierce day after day, it is not an exaggeration to say that he swallows poison for a living, he knows that this is harmful to his king, but before leaving, he still left the poison on the table, and after he left, Aslan did not hesitate to swallow the poison, allowing the poison to bring to the body, burning pain, from the throat to the abdomen, He covered his face and laughed extremely sadly: "Zangzhu, ......"

Aslan's mood, Shen Fu naturally had no way of knowing, Lin Yu and Aslan's battle became fierce day after day, and about Lin Shu's behavior, Shen Fu did not hesitate, wrote a letter to inform His Majesty and Concubine Niangniang who were far away in the capital, and most importantly, she knew that tiger poison does not eat children, and His Majesty who was far away in the capital might not be willing to attack his son, but in the future, this kind of thing is like fishing, it is a water mill, and it always takes some thought.

And in this atmosphere, the body of the king of Northern Xinjiang has also improved and cultivated thoroughly, because of Aslan, Lin Yu is often forced by him to have to catch and fight, and the generals who defend the city are often inexperienced, in this case, the king of Northern Xinjiang, who has just recovered from a serious illness, began to be busy in the city with a peculiar identity.

Shen Chen, who was far away in the capital, finally found out that his daughter was not in Kyoto, but he was still in a calm mood, and even a little happy, but he still didn't forget to write a letter to Shen Fu, probably the content: Anyway, you are still the daughter of my Shen family, how can you leave the Shen family without saying hello, and even abduct your brother together, and when I return to the capital, I will talk to you well.

Of course, this kind of letter can't make Shen Fu touch, contrary to Shen Chen's expected performance, Shen Fu is quite undeniable, she is still busy in the city, stabilizing the rear for Lin Yu, and what follows is the passing of winter, the arrival of spring, maybe because of spring, everything grows, the tribes on the snow field also begin to have sufficient food, and the army led by Aslan slowly fades like a tide, but this does not mean that Lin Yu can leave the border pass.

Because everyone knows that wolves are not easy to satisfy creatures, they will soon make a comeback, however, the departure of the enemy, for the people and soldiers, is a rare opportunity to recuperate, so the city is also rare peaceful, late New Year's celebration, at this time, and in the capital, it is already the time to hold the Flower Dynasty Festival, the fifteenth of the month, the same month, from the capital, the relationship between the concubines, also smoothly sent to Shen Fu's hands: "Tibetan pearls, thousands of miles of total Chanjuan, you and Xiao Jiu, be more careful." ”

The mountains and rivers are exotic, and the wind and moon are the same.

After a short rest, all the food transported from the capital has come to the army, the new officials did not say anything to Lin Yu or Shen Fu, unexpectedly honest and easy to deal with, more importantly, after the beginning of spring, Shen Fu mobilized the residents of the city to reclaim the fields, and also began to be successfully planted, at least for a short time, there should be no shortage of grain and grass However, a greater test is still ahead, due to the events after the beginning of spring, the tribes of Aslan no longer take the initiative to march to the city, but from time to time they wander and strike, As a result, the border army was quite uneasy.

In order to make the future more peaceful, Lin Yu had to take the initiative to lead the troops to go deep into the snowfield, which meant that he had to leave Shen Fu alone in the city, which meant that he would have no way to take care of Shen Fu for a long time, which was a matter of no choice, but in front of the family and country, the two of them could only decide like this.

"If you meet Aslan, be careful." Shen Fu took care of Ling Yu for Lin Yu in front of the battle, and whispered and gently instructed, and behind her, there was the king of Northern Xinjiang who was already dressed neatly, and he also had to follow Lin Yu on the expedition, this was a matter decided by Shen Fu, so the king of Northern Xinjiang could only follow Lin Yu like this.

But both of them were deeply worried about Shen Fu, only Lord Songting Fang was by the side of this little woman, no matter how good her mind was, she had to be dominated by force, so these two men inevitably went to battle, but the two armies were fighting, so they could only choose this way, and Lin Yu bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead after being gently explained by Shen Fu: "I will come back safely, and then marry you." ”

Shen Fu's cheeks flushed when he said this, but he didn't refute anything, just agreed softly, and then watched Lin Yu stay away.

However, although Lin Amnesty was ready for a great battle, in the depths of the snowy plain, in Aslan's royal tent, there was an absolutely impossible hatred between the old and new kings, and a life-and-death struggle that would inevitably divide the victory and defeat. But the privileges of the army were inevitably occupied by the traitors, and Lin Yu, who rushed to the snowfield, did not know that he was greeted not by a bold wolf, but by a sinister poisonous snake.

"Everything in the snow is pretty much done? When is Anani coming back? In the camp tent covered with colorful flags, an old man with a wrinkled face and deep ravines coughed softly and flipped through the parchment scrolls, Lu Xianniang knelt on the ground respectfully, massaged the legs and feet full of age spots for the old man, and replied softly: "High priest, rest assured, Her Royal Highness Anani is the real goddess, and naturally there will be no problems." ”

The old man's silver hair was caressed by the wind blowing slightly in the tent, slowly rubbing on his dry face, he seemed to feel a little itchy, so he stretched out his branch-like hand, as if he wanted to brush it away, but his hand did not fall on his face, but pinched Lu Xianniang's more and more delicate face, Lu Xianniang only felt that the calluses on the old man's hands rubbed his cheeks hurt, his hands were too rough, but despite this, she still didn't dare to say anything, so she could only lie on the old man's knees and let him insult him: "Ah." ...... You're right, Anani is my own granddaughter, in order to control that town, I gave my son as a gift to the city lord, what a pity, in the end, that woman was not pregnant with my son's blood, otherwise how could I have raised children for others for so many years. ”

The strength of his fingers became bigger and bigger, pinching Lu Xianniang's face red, but there was no intention of restraint at all, the strange laughter was creepy, mixed with his chilling words, slowly revealing some truths: "Caiyun should be the owner of that town, back then, oh, what did you say in the original language?" The tanuki changed the prince, but my granddaughter is the prince. ”