"Wen Ji, come with me! Go and live a life of freedom and ease. Wang Baoyu leaned over and suddenly grabbed Cai Wenji's little hand.

Cai Wenji's face flushed, and she immediately broke free, and sighed: "Why don't I want to leave here, why don't I worry about it." ”

"As long as you write that book, Liu Bao will let you go, and it will definitely not be difficult for your son."

"Liu Bao has the ambition to change the sky, if he gets this book again, he will definitely make waves, and then the lives will be ruined and the people will not be able to make a living, isn't it my sin?"

"Listen to me, history will never change because of your book, the Han Dynasty will eventually divide the world into three parts of the world, and eventually return to the Jin Dynasty. Wen Ji, I know this history very well, and I am not what you think. You can write that book and go back to the Central Plains with me. Wang Baoyu said.

Cai Wenji was moved, but still waved her hand and said, "This book must not fall into Liu Bao's hands." ”

"Alas, you're too real, and he hasn't seen what this book is, just make it up for him, let's get out and talk about it." Wang Baoyu was anxious for Cai Wenji.

"What do you mean?"

"When it's true, it's true, hehe."

"My father always taught me ......"

"Don't mention those who are loyal and righteous, everything has a priority, you not only saved yourself by writing like this, but also avoided Liu Bao's conquest and killing, history will be grateful to you!" Wang Baoyu was in a hurry to take Cai Wenji away.

Cai Wenji thought for a moment, and seemed to feel that what Wang Baoyu said was not unreasonable, and finally nodded: "Just follow this." ”

"Haha, it's good to talk to smart people. Wenji, you're amazing. Wang Baoyu laughed, excited, stepped forward and hugged Cai Wenji again, and gently kissed her in the bun.

"Baoyu, don't be rude, I'm a lot older than you." Cai Wenji still broke free, and this time her face was completely red.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I have a sister named Huang Yueying in Yiling, who is Zhuge Liang's daughter-in-law, and she is usually used to it." Wang Baoyu scratched his head with a dry smile and said.

"I'm not your sister." Cai Wenji glanced at Wang Baoyu.

"If you're willing to be my sister, it's nothing, I'm not afraid of more sisters anyway." Wang Baoyu said poorly.

"Not really!" Cai Wenji showed the shyness of a little girl.

The matter of going home was urgent, and the two of them had a casual meal and started working. Cai Wenji rubbed her hands and finally picked up the brush, but the indoor temperature was very low, and her fingers were exposed and quickly froze into radish strips, and she was so shaky that she couldn't hold the pen.

Wang Baoyu hurriedly ran out and let those soldiers light a fire in the tent to keep warm, at first naturally no one agreed, Wang Baoyu threatened them, if you delay your Zuoxian King's big event, be careful to die a miserable death!

The soldiers knew what was at stake, so they were busy, and the fire finally lit, and Cai Wenji's face was flushed, and there was no soldier who came in and out without squinting and peeking. On weekdays, they don't dare to step into the valley of the storm for half a step, they don't know what Cai Wenji looks like, they only roughly understand that she is an abandoned woman, but they didn't expect that even if it is a side, it is also fascinating.

Wang Baoyu personally boiled some water for Cai Wenji, and when she was under warm water, Cai Wenji finally wrote on the white silk with a beautiful font and smooth writing.

"After so long, can you still write?" Wang Baoyu leaned over and asked.

"I've been writing since I was three years old." Cai Wenji smiled.

"I mean, you've been locked up here for so long, and you don't have any hands or anything?"

"Go and take a look."

Cai Wenji said, opened her mouth slightly, bit the pen lightly, as if entering a state of meditation, and thought for a while before she began to write again.

Relying on the memory in her mind, she couldn't disturb her train of thought, Wang Baoyu walked out politely, and at this time, the sky was already clear, and the snow was shining under the sun.

Wang Baoyu wandered around the tent, and unconsciously came to the back of the tent, and vaguely saw a square bulge on the ground, and a smooth wooden stick next to it.

Hey, could it be that Cai Wenji hid a treasure here, Wang Baoyu curiously brushed away the snow on it with her hand, revealing a flat sandy land.

On the sand, covered with the shape of earthworms, Wang Baoyu took a closer look and found that they were all in seal script, neat and neat, not very clear, but like the content of the book.

Wang Baoyu suddenly understood that Cai Wenji usually practiced calligraphy here, firstly, to deepen the memory in his mind, and secondly, the content on the sand was easy to erase, not afraid of being leaked.

Wang Baoyu couldn't help but sigh again, alas, it's really hard for this talented woman, but at the same time, it also proves that although Cai Wenji is trapped here, her heart is still unwilling to be lonely.

Wang Baoyu didn't dare to go too far, for fear of encountering something like a wild wolf, so he fed the horses, and went to the soldiers down the slope to talk to him, and some of the soldiers could speak Chinese, and he greatly appreciated Wang Baoyu's courage to spend the night in the valley of the storm.

Wang Baoyu despised them and didn't know how to come to save people when they met wild wolves, and the soldiers kept laughing. Wang Baoyu didn't care, at a critical moment, it was instinct to seek self-preservation, and after chatting, he quickly became familiar with these soldiers.

Wang Baoyu asked them for some wine and meat, of course, the person who can hold the Zuo Xian Wang token must have an unusual identity, the soldiers dare not disobey, and they are reluctant to take out these things, you must know that they are usually reluctant to eat.

I really can't get used to this stingy look, Wang Baoyu took out a few pieces of loose silver from his arms and threw them to them, the soldiers were very happy, and Wang Baoyu was even more affectionate, holding these things, Wang Baoyu remembered one thing again, that is, the problem of wolves at night.

The soldiers have lived on the grassland for a long time, naturally there is a way to prevent wolves, and making a fire is a way, Wang Baoyu felt that it was too troublesome, and asked if there was an easier way, the soldier took out a skin bag, Wang Baoyu opened it and smelled it, and he almost fainted with a commotion.

"What is this?"

"The urine of the tiger and leopard is sprinkled around the tent, and the jackals dare not come forward." The soldier said.

All right! Safety first, I don't know how long it will take Cai Wenji to write this book, Wang Baoyu returned to the small tent with wine and food in one hand and this bag of urine in the other.

Wang Baoyu sprinkled urine around the tent as soon as possible, and the atmosphere was overwhelming, not to mention jackals, even people didn't want to approach, but fortunately, the tent should not smell it.

Back in the tent, Wang Baoyu took out these things, Cai Wenji was surprised, and hurriedly asked where did he come from, Wang Baoyu smiled, and said that it is useless to go out, Qinggao is useless, and you must learn to mix with society, only in this way can you have food, drink and friends.

There is no one in the world who doesn't like food, and after a happy and full meal, Cai Wenji began to write a book without saying a word, which is much slower than typing on the keyboard.