Lin Chaoge turned his back to the dark dense forest, looked down at the lost Wang Xifeng, and said word by word, "Shut up, if you don't want to die, don't grind and chirp like a girl to distract me." ”

The faint starlight sprinkled on her white face, running all the way, many bloody cuts were scraped on her cheeks, and the blood beads coagulated, dazzlingly red, and the flowers blooming on the other side of the Huangquan Road were not as good as the flowers on the other side of the Yellow Spring Road.

Death is easy to say, but when you really die, there is nothing.

It's easier said than done, even if he is poor, poor, poor, poor, clothed and fed, hungry and cold, Lin Chaoge still wants to live, and he wants to live well.

She bent down and pulled Wang Xifeng up, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't move, so why shouldn't she.

"Follow me."

Lin Chaoge tore off his robe, twisted it into a ball of twist, tied it to Wang Xifeng's body, and tied the other side around his waist.

Wang Xifeng didn't stubbornly this time, and he didn't say anything about the ambition of others, his lips were pursed, he stared at her for a moment, and responded in a low voice, the whole person leaned on her, relying on her strength to stagger forward like an old man.

Behind them, the black-clad hounds cut through the grass and followed them like sharp arrows.

Birds chirp and dogs bark, bushes cut down to the side, grass and trees trampled, footsteps from far and near.

There were shouts in all directions, the enemy seemed to be everywhere, and the faint light of the fire was like a ghost fire in the suburbs, scattered in all corners, eerie and cold.

Once they encounter hell on earth, the heads of people are separated.

Lin Chaoge didn't have time to be afraid, forcing his brain to calmly identify the direction, even if he was panicking in his heart.

She heard the sound of gurgling water in the northwest, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Helped Wang Xifeng to the cliff and said, "Lower your head, hold your head, let's get down." ”

Wang Xifeng tweeted down at the bottomless cliff, his hands and feet were weak, he was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly did so.

The two of them curled up, covered their heads and faces, lay down on the ground, and turned over.

The sound of the wind whisking in their ears and blowing the green silk, and for a while, the sky swirled, and they tumbled down the steep slope, and the dead branches and fallen leaves under them creaked.

"Bang".

The cliff is not high, there is a gentle slope at the bottom, Lin Chaoge stopped in front of a withered thatch, got up and rubbed his arms, and found Wang Xifeng lying on a high place, he had a medicinal seizure, and he was completely unable to move.

He was born slender, and Lin Chaoge's strength was so strong that he could be dragged away.

Under the cliff sparkling, in the shade of bamboo and wood, there is a turquoise stream spring, the stream is green, stretching for thousands of miles, winding down. Beside the stream are large areas of moso bamboo, which stand side by side in the beach forest.

The mountains are cold, the spring water is even colder, and the fog on the water surface can be vaguely seen floating and clouds covering the fog under the cold moonlight.

Lin Chaoge dragged Wang Xifeng and stepped into the deep spring, and goosebumps immediately exploded on his arm, and the roots of his teeth trembled with cold.

She took a deep breath and pulled Wang Xifeng into the cold water.

The stream was neither deep nor shallow, just over the shoulders of the two.

The water of the mountain spring was so cold that she felt a spasm in her legs when she was halfway through the swim, and she took several sips of cold spring water.

With a drag behind her, she did not dare to be strong, cheered up, and rowed along the creek road, and when she was so cold and exhausted, she climbed a large rock on the shore and wheezed for breath.

In the bamboo forest on the shore, a little hazy fire suddenly appeared. The dead branches were trampled and rattled, and the sound of stumbling footsteps came to the river.

In the distance, I heard the neighing of people and horses, the barking of birds and dogs, the burning of torches, and the light of the past was as bright as day.

She held her breath, vigilantly hiding Wang Xifeng behind a pile of rubble, and grabbed a sharp stone in her frayed palm.

Dozens of palace guards dressed in dark blue robes, with small golden copper coins hanging around their waists, and waist knives in their hands, are marching into a neat line up the mountain.

It is better to kill by mistake than to let go of something.

Swimming out of the water, Wang Xifeng, who was lying on the mossy talc, saw the glittering metal family around the waists of the guards from a distance, exhaled a long breath of coldness, gritted his teeth and said: "By the time they find the mountain, Young Master Ben will already be dead."

The guards heard a faint voice from the creek not far away, holding lanterns, and rather than believing that there was something to shine into the stream, and shouted, "Who is coming?"

"Your grandfather Wang".

Without waiting for her to think about it, the leading blue-shirted guard held a torch and shone it on the water, and when he saw the two pale faces, he asked suspiciously, "Young Master."

There are so many spirits in the deep mountains, honestly talking about the black-haired, red-lipped and white-faced steamed buns who suddenly emerged from the bottom of the water, how could the young man with red lips and white teeth be a young man...?

"Don't look at it, it's your aunt and me, and... Li Ermazi, don't forget that you have a black mole the size of a walnut on your buttocks."

"Young master, it's really young master, I found the young master."

Wang Xifeng was lying on the stone, his face was like earth, he nodded at Lin Chaoge, who was also shivering with cold on the side, and whispered, "Their father's people, we are really saved this time."

The other guards who scattered had already walked away, and when they heard Li Ermazi's voice, many of them immediately pressed the torches in their hands into the water and extinguished them, and ran over with water.

"Young Master." Li Ermazi stepped into the water and pulled Wang Xifeng up.

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Wang Xifeng felt as if his hands and feet had strength again, and he opened his throat and roared angrily.

"Hahaha! There is no endless road, Lao Tzu is alive again"!

"Master".

When the guards heard his hearty answer, they cried with joy, tears suddenly flowed all over their faces, and they poured over from all directions to ask for warmth.

The master spoke, if the young master has any three strengths and two weaknesses, they all have to pay for the young master's life.

"What about my father" put on his clothes, and Wang Xifeng, whose body was gradually warming up, looked around.

"The master is still on the way, I'm afraid it's too late, so send us up the mountain to find you first."

Wang Xifeng was full of grievances, "I almost died, why are you only here now, did my father go to which flower building to eat and drink again, his son died nine times in his life, he even lingered in Gentle Township, damn old man."

The guards didn't take it seriously, wasn't it just a few bandits who wanted to extort some money, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

However, things are getting more and more wrong, first the guards guarding the various strongholds are all inexplicably knocked unconscious and locked in the room, and then they find that someone is secretly preventing them from finding the trace of the young master, and when they finally determine that the young master is on the mountain, those thieves have gone out of nowhere to hide.

The guards were so frightened that they chased to the mountain, some of them went to intercept and kill the thieves, and some of them hurriedly turned over from the back mountain, trying to find the young master before the thieves.

Seeing that his head was about to move, the young master suddenly descended from the sky like a fairy, and the guards burst into tears, eager to snatch the young master over and kiss him a few times

Such a big baby, you can't lose it again, anyway, next time it's your head hanging on your pants.

Wang Xifeng rolled his eyes at the guards, his eyes wandered for a week, but he didn't find his father's figure, frowned, and said coldly, "I'm soaked, hurry up and prepare a hot soup bath." ”

The guards answered, and they set him up and sent him to a richly decorated carriage covered with thick velvet blankets.

"Wait, let's take a look first" Wang Xifeng turned back to Lin Chaoge, "his wrists are covered with blood, and he has been soaking in water for a long time, quickly bandage his wounds." ”

Lin Chaoge was top-heavy and dizzy at this time, and when she arrived at a safe place, the tight string loosened, and her strength seemed to be drained in an instant, and a trace of coldness appeared from the cracks in her bones, she clasped her hands and trembled and fastened her cloak, now she just wanted to find a warm place to sleep well, but the conditions did not allow it.

Wang Xifeng's whole body was weak and weak, and he ordered the guards around him to send him to Lin Chaoge's side, and just heard this, he hurriedly said, "Come, Lin Yan, go to the carriage, I will ask my maid to change your clothes." ”

There was everything on the carriage, hot tea, hot soup, and beautiful maids waiting.

Although Lin Chaoge had a splitting headache, he was still conscious, and shook his head, "No, I'm used to coming by myself." ”

This kid dared to refuse the young master's kindness

The guards changed their faces and winked desperately at Lin Chaoge, but the other party was blind and couldn't see.

Wang Xifeng thought about it and was relieved, he hadn't even seen her body, how could he let others take the lead, not women, and glared at the guards with a knife, "Don't prepare yet."

The guard said "ah", hurriedly complied, and in a few breaths found another carriage, also laid out a blanket, set up a quilt, and a stove in it, which was hot.

Wang Xifeng saw that Lin Chaoge's face was pale, and he was sweating profusely, and said distressedly: "Lin Yan, why don't you soak in fragrant soup with me for a while first, the spring water is so cold, your bones are moving into ice, and your body and bones are not good." ”

Seeing that she was silent, he paused for a moment, remembering that she was not used to being too close to people, but when he thought of his friendship with her, he was reluctant to change his words and said, "I asked people to send fragrant soup to you, and you can soak it yourself for a while, and you will be numb and cold."

"Let's go back to the academy first."

Tomorrow is the end of the school's recess, and more is better than less.

Lin Chaoge said, turned around and got into the carriage, lowered the curtain, and did not mean to bathe in fragrant soup.

。 Wang Xifeng looked at her back, "Oh", turned his head and instructed the person next to him, "Why are you still stupid here, go and call Lang Zhong to come over, and show Lin Yan the injury first." "Only forgetting that you are the one who hurts the most.

The young master, who usually speaks the same and is ruthless and willful, follows behind Lin Xiaoxianggong, who is usually not on the same page, like a fart, obeys his words, and obeys his words, even if he is thrown by Lin Xiaoxianggong's cold face, he still persevers to come up, whether this young master has taken the wrong medicine or has just escaped death, he is stupid.