The footsteps behind him quickened.

It is like the sound of people stepping on snow.

The voice was unsteady, as if it was in a hurry, which made the footsteps stagger slightly.

"Who!" She spoke in a deep voice.

"Your Highness......" The voice of the visitor was low, hoarse, with a hint of imperceptible trembling.

Song Yanzhi looked at the front of him, only to feel that his breathing was short.

The snow is full of wolves.

Packs of wolves, lying on the snow.

Some were gasping and whimpering, while others were dead and stiff.

Beneath the wolves, there were large patches of blood, melted in the snow and gradually on the branches.

The air was full of fishy stench, disgusting.

And in the midst of those wolves, there was a man sitting.

The white suits were red with blood, and their hair was scattered, and between the ends of the hair, blood-red ice slag had congealed.

The thin back, sitting alone in the middle of this group of wolves.

A very thin, very thin breathing sound.

For the first time, Song Yanzhi felt a little at a loss.

He walked up to her and crouched cautiously in front of her.

"Your Highness." His throat rolled, and his voice was dry and astringent: "Minister, it's too late." ”

"It's you."

Su Liuyu looked at the young man in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Hiko, my legs seem to be frozen and I can't walk."

Song Yanzhi immediately took off the big hat, and was extremely careful to put it on her body, and carefully tied a knot between her neck.

He didn't dare touch her.

Afraid that she would have injuries on her body, she could only turn around and half-kneel on the ground.

"Your Highness will go back."

"Brother Lao Fuyan."

Su Liuyu gritted her teeth, supported the last bit of strength, and climbed onto his back.

Song Yanzhi got up with his sword, not daring to use light skills, but walked down the mountain step by step.

I was afraid that she would fall asleep, so I could only take the initiative to talk to her.

"Your Highness, the wolves just now ......"

"I killed it." After Su Liuyu finished speaking, he added: "Kill all night." ”

until exhausted.

Song Yanzhi's hand dragging his thigh tightened, and he said bitterly:

"Your Highness's martial arts, you have made progress."

So many wolves.

Even he may not be sure.

And Your Highness, it has only been a year since he practiced martial arts.

This talent is simply terrifying.

It's just that he has always inherited the responsibility of protecting His Highness, and if His Highness can protect himself, then he ......

"Brother Yan, this time, fortunately, you rushed over, otherwise I would have fallen in the snow and probably died young."

"Your Highness, don't talk nonsense."

Su Liuyu sighed, hugged his neck tighter to prevent himself from falling, and said:

"Brother Yanzhi, in the future, this kind of fighting and killing will still be handed over to you, and I don't want to experience it again after I experience it once."

When I think of the moment when I was on the verge of death.

Su Liuyu's body couldn't help shaking.

In the future, we still have to practice martial arts.

But after this, Su Liuyu found that she never wanted to touch the bloody breath again.

She wanted to throw up.

If it is not necessary, it is still necessary to never make a move, and hide your strength.

The boy felt the grumbling coming from the top of his hair.

I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth slightly.

"Minister, naturally I am willing to share your highness's worries."

"Brother Yan, I know that you are the best brother." She said again: "Mo Hui is going back to the capital with his eldest brother in a few days, did Uncle Yuan Ge ask you to come back this time?" ”

Don't you want that kid to go?

Song Yanzhi frowned slightly.

Is that kid Ken?

But on second thought, it's better to leave.

The ghost of the province is haunted all day long.

His gaze unconsciously glanced at the hilt of his sword at his waist.

After His Highness recovers from his injury, it's time to take His Highness to personally select and select New Year's goods, and go shopping by the way.

......

Su Liuyu fell asleep directly on Song Yanzhi's back.

After fighting all night, now that it is safe, as soon as she relaxes, she goes straight to sleep.

When I woke up, I had already changed my clothes, my hair was much drier, and the smell of blood on my body had faded, leaving only a wisp of residual soothing incense.

Although he was bandaged, he didn't hurt much.

Practicing martial arts, it's really good.

If I had broken my body before, I would have had a fever or something if I froze all night.

I still remember that when I just walked through, I couldn't be weak, and I couldn't get sick at all.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have the feeling of being beaten twice and humming to death.

It seems that his body is good after being beaten last time.

Not only did I not get sick, but I rarely had anything in the daily wind and cold, no, not once.

Song Yanzhi pushed open the curtain of the tent, came in and saw Su Liuyu sitting up, and hurriedly brought the medicine in.

"Your Highness, how are you doing?"

Su Liuyu moved for a moment and nodded: "Shang Ke, Yunya'er's medical skills are really worthy of the name." ”

"Don't mention him." The boy's face sank suddenly.

When he thought of Yun Ya'er's idleness, he didn't like it.

It's not a big problem to say that you can't die.

The torn wound of the claw was so deep, was he blind?

Su Liuyu knew that he had never dealt with Yun Ya'er very well, so he didn't think much about it, and asked: "What about my eldest brother and others, why is Mo Yi not here?" ”

"I went back to Beijing, and I only left yesterday."

He opened his mouth coldly, blew on the hot medicine in the medicine bowl, and carefully fed her a mouthful.

"Back to Beijing? So fast? ”

"Hmm."

Naturally, he would not let Hu Qingyang stay.

In this regard, Song Yanzhi is very different from Mo Yi.

Although both of them practice martial arts, Mo is against this kid, with one tendon, and will only face Hu Qingyang.

But Song Yan is different.

He is a scholar, and there are a hundred ways to make Hu Qingyang's life worse than death.

His martial arts can't beat him.

But when it comes to the yin behind the scenes, there are really no opponents.

Otherwise, he would not have beaten the current prince with a sack.

Hu Qingyang has suffered a lot of hidden losses in the past few days, so he scolded and took Mo Yi away.

After serving Su Liuyu and taking the medicine, he stripped the stove in the tent a little, and then put the fox fur on Su Liuyu, and after a busy meal, the air was completely quiet.

It's already dark outside, and it's past hour.

But Su Liuyu will just get up, be in good spirits, and not feel sleepy at all.

She pulled Song Yanzhi and asked a number of questions.

"How's the capital? My mother is fine. ”

"How is Guozijian? Everyone's grades are okay, is the cram school still open? ”

"How has Big Brother Xuewen been doing lately?"

These questions, Song Yanzhi either nodded or um.

Until he asked Su Youyu, he couldn't help it anymore.

"Your Highness, apart from these, don't you have anything else to ask?"

Su Liuyu wanted to shake her head, but when she saw Song Yanzhi, her face didn't seem to be right.

After thinking about it, he stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Yan, how are you doing in the capital? Is the strategy helpful? ”

"Hmm."

Although the answer is the same.

But Su Liuyu obviously felt that the temperature around her had warmed up a lot.

Even with it, the young man's arrogant and cold eyes softened.

Brother of this Hiko.

It's really a matter of holding it in my heart, and people can guess it.

Fortunately, her mind is not ordinarily transparent.

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