When night falls, there is not much snow tonight, and the night sky is extremely beautiful, and the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. On the edge of a boulder, the flames crackled with cloth and dry wood, and there was no time to collect too many snow branches for firewood, so Ash had to put some cloth into the fire, which were all ripped from the corpses, which were quite combustible.

There are no caves nearby, so you can only spend the night under this boulder, but luckily the wind is not strong tonight and you don't have to worry about the campfire being blown out. As long as the fire is there, the beast will not dare to approach.

Not so bright was the light of the fire shining on Ash's face, and Ash was checking how much supplies he had left. Because she didn't have a backpack, she didn't really take much from Anchen and Ize, three rolls of bandages, and now she has used up two rolls, and there is one roll left. The five cans have already been eaten, and if you can't catch prey such as snow hares and snow foxes, you can only starve.

Looking at the last roll of bandages in her hand, Ash groaned for a while, she was indeed injured this afternoon and should be bandaged, but ······ Ash gently put the bandage behind him, and then asked lightly, "Are you there?" ”

There was no response, a breeze was blowing, and Ash felt an extra person behind him, who didn't speak, just stood quietly, as if waiting for her command.

"You're hurt." Ash's tone was still cold, she wasn't very good at caring about others, and her expression seemed a little stiff.

Anchen didn't have a hemostatic bandage, and the hemostatic bandages were all there. The wound on the back is at least forty centimeters, and if left untreated, it does affect the movement considerably. Ash, who was covered in blood, glanced at Ash and sighed silently.

There was a small sound behind him, and soon, there was no sound. When Ash turned around, there was some blood on the ground, and two-thirds of the bandages were left.

Ash didn't speak, just took the bandage and began to bandage himself.

Both of them were quiet, Anchen sat on the boulder, watching the snow, and Ash sat by the campfire, watching the flickering fire. Everything was quiet, like every snowy night before, but this time, Ash felt a rare sense of peace of mind and warmth. At the very least, she is no longer alone, even if it is only a shadow that accompanies her.

The tallest room in the tribe, still emitting a dim light, stood in the wind and snow, looking down on the entire tribe.

"Why, what about Kadir?" Regent Misha stood at the window, looking out at the night. She was calm, and she felt the anger that was about to explode. She sent a team of spies with Snow Eagle to follow Kadir in case of an unexpected situation, but something big happened on the first day, how could she not be angry.

Behind her, a soldier knelt on the ground, trembling a little: "Ka, General Kadir and the fifty elite soldiers he brought with him were all killed in battle. As he spoke, the soldier's head lowered, and he did not dare to look up at the woman.

Misha was silent for a long time, and for a long time, only the occasional wind could be heard in the room. Misha didn't look back at the soldier and asked, "How did you die, Ash?" ”

"Yes, it shouldn't be, according to the report of the spies sent out, only a dozen people had arrow wounds on their bodies, and they died from the arrows, and most of them, including General Kadir, were all knife wounds."

"Stab wounds." Misha muttered, "Specifics. ”

"Yes, it is based on the comparison of the corpses of the last group of soldiers that were found a few days ago, and the soldiers' injuries were all stabbed in the throat. We analyzed that the ghost had done it, and that General Kadir had fifty-two wounds, the fatal wound was a stab wound to the heart, and it was evident that after a fierce, fierce battle, he was finally killed. The soldier paused, as if to peek at Misha's mood, and continued: "We found bloody footprints at the scene, and the size should not be General Kadir's, so the ghost should have been injured as well. ”

"Then follow the footprints!" Misha's voice was a little low, like a suppressed roar, with a cold killing intent.

"Your Excellency Regent, we hope so, too, but the footprints disappeared into thin air after a few steps, and there is really no clue."

"Rubbish! Get lost! ”

"Yes, yes." The soldier quickly and respectfully got up and left with a sigh of relief.

Misha was alone in the room, still standing by the window, looking in one direction, the direction Kadir had left. After a long time, she turned her head, and two tear stains were faintly visible on her cheeks. She sat on the throne in the room a little dejected, and everything was peaceful.

The lights in the room went out, and only the faint candlelight danced in the wind. A glimmer of light in the darkness shone on Misha's cheeks, a crystal slipped from her face, and finally, the candle flame was blown out by the cold wind, and the room went completely black. Misha is completely alone.

On the boulder, An Chen gently wiped the blood stains on the black knife, her hands were already stained with blood, even if she didn't want to face it. She misses Rui Wen a little, and she doesn't know where Rui Wen is now, the distance between them seems to be getting farther and farther, and she can't sense it when it's too far away.

Looking at Ash curled up by the campfire, Anchen's eyes showed a rare trace of pity. It's really too difficult for her to be a fifteen-year-old child to face these cruelties.

Anchen has experienced a lot, assassination, hunting, war, human trafficking, slums, sometimes she can only passively accept, sometimes she wants to change, but no matter what, the only one who changes in the end is herself, and now she has become a sinner with blood on her hands.

Looking at the moon in the sky, An Chen was a little addicted for a while.

“AreyougoingtoScarboroughFair

Parsley，sage，rosemaryandthyme

Remembermetoonewholivesthere

Sheoncewasatrueloveofmine*

Tellhertomakemeacambricshirt

(Ohthesideofahillinthedeepforestgreen)

Parsley，sage，rosemaryandthyme

(Tracingofsparrowonthesnowcrestedbrown)

Withoutnoseamsnorneedlework

(Blanketsandbedclothesthechildofthemountain)

Thenshe`llbetureloveofmain

(Sleepsunawareoftheclarioncall)

Tellhertofindmeanacreofland

(Onthesideofahillasprinklingofleaves)

Parsley，sage，rosemaryandthyme

(Washesthegravewithsilverytears)

Betweenthesaltwaterandtheseastrand

(Asoldiercleansandpublishesagun)

Thenshe`llbeatrueloveofmine

Tellhertoreapitwithasickleofleather

(Warbellsblazinginscarletbattalion)

Parsley，sage，rosemaryandthyme

(Generalsordertheirsoldierstokill)

Andgatheritallinabunchofheather

(Andtofightforacausethey`velongagoforgotten)

Thenshe`llbeatrueloveofmine

Scarborough Bazaar

Have you ever been to Scarborough Bazaar?

Turnips, sage, rosemary and thyme

Say hello to one of the girls there on my behalf

She used to be my love.

Tell her to make me a sackcloth garment

(Deep in the green forest, next to the mountain)

Turnips, sage, rosemary and thyme

(Chasing finches on snow-capped brown mountains)

There are no stitches on it, and there is no needle and thread

(The mountain is the carpet and bed sheet of the son of the mountain)

She will be my true love.

(Unconscious of the sound of the horn while asleep)

Tell her to find me a piece of land

(From a few small blades of grass next to the hill)

Turnips, sage, rosemary and thyme

(Silver tears wash over the tomb)

Right between the saltwater and the sea

(Soldier wipes his gun)

She will be my true love.

Tell her to reap with a leather sickle

(The battle roars, and the scarlet bullets are shouting)

Turnips, sage, rosemary and thyme

(The generals order their soldiers to kill)

Tie the harvested heather into a bunch

(Fight for a long-forgotten reason)

She will be my true love. ”

The quiet and beautiful song sounded in the night, like a poem, and in the tactful voice, it sang a sad story, a story about war and lovers.

The song seemed to be blown far away by the wind, and it seemed so peaceful and serene on a snowy night. This serenity and serenity also conceal the deep sorrow.

Ash listened to the singing in her ear, which was a language she didn't understand, but the song was so good that it made people a little tired, and gradually Ash fell asleep slowly in the singing.