Song Yunhe was wrapped in a man's dry clothes, sitting by the fire, the tip of her nose lingering with a faint fragrance that she knew, which made her a little distracted, and she didn't even notice that the man was standing in front of her again.

She was picked up again, and then carried like a stone, and after walking less than ten paces, she was thrown into the water again, and her skin ached from the water.

"Are you going to cook me and drink the soup?" Song Yunhe even crawled out of the water, but he was pressed by his big hand again, and he took a sip of water, swallowing or spitting it, and wanted to scratch people angrily.

There was a moment of doubt in Chai Yu's cold eyes, he thought that she would turn into a dragon when she entered the water, but the reddened skin around her body looked more like a shrimp waving tongs?

However, it was only for a moment, and with a strong push on his hand, the person was drowned in the water again.

Song Yunhe really didn't know how to deal with it, he came out of the water again, his eyes were red, his chest was heaving, and he bit his lip, but he finally couldn't say the accusatory words, and finally only choked up: "What do you want me to do?"

Chai Yu looked at this drenched and wet little thing coldly, and he didn't know what he wanted her to do.

I would be angry when I saw her laughing, I would be angry when I saw her hurt, and I was even more angry when I saw her helpless and aggrieved.

But this kind of anger is completely different from ordinary days, there is no need to kill, or even need to vent, the hollows in those bodies are filled, he doesn't like it, not at all, but he doesn't dislike it.

Is it that every time I meet her, I will fall into such an evil? Chai Yu thought, or, what did she take from herself, and what did she leave behind?

He couldn't remember, except for the way she lay in his arms covered in blood!

"If you want me to take a bath, I thank you. Song Yunhe didn't wait for the voice to respond, but once again felt the scrutinized gaze, and the next second he sank into the water, only his head was exposed, "However, the water just now was really too hot, so I would have misunderstood." I'm a girl, not like the prey you hunted, dead, with rough skin and thick flesh. Next time you can teach me hot water myself. ”

Chai Yu looked at her flushed face and put his hand back into the water, the temperature of taking a cold bath in winter was just right for him.

Song Yunhe's heart tightened when he heard the sound of water, but he still continued calmly and generously: "I can do the bathing thing alone, you go and do your own business." Thank you. ”

There was silence in the house, no one left the footsteps, let alone the sound of the door closing, one in the water, the other in the house, and it became a stalemate again.

Chai Yu wondered how long she could last with this pretended to be calm.

In fact, it didn't last long, less than two breaths.

You don't have to take off your clothes when you take a bath! Song Yunhe comforted himself like this, untied his hair, and soaked himself in the water, just as if he was swimming in the water!

And the amazing thing is that she actually really stretched out her hands and feet, this bath bucket she thought was bigger, it seemed to be bigger than she imagined.

She wouldn't have thought that someone thought she would enter the water and turn into a dragon so she built a huge pool, and of course she wouldn't know that for the hot water in this pool, more than a dozen stoves were set up two miles away, and the elite of the Royal Forest Army had become firemen and water porters.

Chai Yu looked at the cheerful fish-like little thing swimming in the water, and seemed to understand the metaphor of the carp and the dragon, the corners of his mouth were a little soft that he had not noticed, but he snorted coldly in his heart and walked away.

The miracle of the white dragon descending from the sky shook the entire Jiuzhou, the palace nobles, the government and the opposition, and the common people, all of whom were swept in a huge baptism of worship to the gods and the divine power of the monarch.

The subjects of the latter week, who were in the midst of the storm, reveled almost every day, but they did not know the turmoil in the Yunjing Palace.

"Whatever it is, it must be there, and Your Majesty must have seen it with his own eyes to have the current abnormal behavior. Lin Muyan was worried, since the vision fell from the sky, Chai Yu issued several orders in succession, almost emptying the entire Yunjing garrison, but none of his subordinates and ministers who were cronies received any of them.

He went to Yichang in person, not only did he not even see His Majesty, but he was politely invited back by the guards before he even entered the forest.

Although His Majesty has only done things according to his own temperament over the years, he still respects the will of the people in major affairs of the country, but this time, it is a matter of the world, and his behavior is like a private matter of the emperor.

But why did the emperor have a private matter?

"Isn't there really a white dragon in the forest, where he wants to tame it as a mount?" Rong Jinzhi picked up his already white fingers, his words were not picky but definitely not serious, "Anyway, nothing has been difficult for him over the years, if he really wants to spend it there, let him consume it, maybe he will wear away the anger on his body." ”

"Your Majesty has really been killing people every day these days, but this dragon training thing is easy, what if it hurts Your Majesty?"

Rong Jinzhi raised his eyes and looked at Lin Muyan fixedly, "Lord Lin, are you old, do you really believe that there is a dragon falling from the sky?"

Lin Muyan was slightly stunned, "People in the world have seen things with their own eyes, how can it be fake?"

"If you really think so, the lord of this city thinks that you should take leave and go back to your hometown. Rong Jinzhi stretched his waist and sat up straight, looking at Wen Suling who was thinking on the side, "Have you figured out the strange thing about this?"

"It's not difficult for people to see illusions, but if everyone in the world sees them, I haven't figured out the key points. Wen Suling replied, "No matter what, we still have to go and find out for ourselves." ”

"Are you confident that he won't cut us down?"

"Then are you going to wait for him to return with the dragon?"

No matter what token is useless in front of the forest guards now, Wen Suling can't enter the mountain with a wheelchair, but he was not driven away directly, Rong Jinzhi reluctantly changed out of his red clothes, put on his night clothes in disgust, but he touched the vicinity of the wooden house very smoothly.

However, in the middle of the moon, the original simple wooden house has been transformed into a complex of buildings standing on a high place, which looks more like the prototype of a palace.

Where is this raising dragons, it is clear that they want to settle here.

There was nowhere to hide near the wooden house, Rong Jinzhi did not dare to step forward, and hibernate until dawn, only to see a few figures appear in the wooden house and quickly disappear into the darkness.

But after a while, there was smoke curling from the roof.

At two o'clock, the lights were turned on in the room facing him, and after a quarter of an hour, the neatly dressed firewood Yu came out of the house, washed the basin in the open courtyard, and then left.

This is the time of day when the music is sent from Yunjing.

Rong Jinzhi hesitated for a moment, took advantage of the night, sneaked into the wooden house, and pushed open the door with the lights on.

In Song Yunhe's cognition, she lived in the original hunter's house, and now that it was winter, she was already a dove occupying the magpie's nest, and she couldn't still drive others to spend the night in the mountains and forests.

Therefore, they have always lived in the same room, the bed where Song Yunhe sleeps, the bunk where the hunter probably sleeps, anyway, the ground is covered with fur, and the house is built on a high place, which reduces Song Yunhe's guilt.

She is not completely defenseless, but her heart is more than enough but her strength is insufficient, and every time she is sleepy, she almost sleeps in seconds, and she never dreams when she wakes up.

Luckily, she didn't notice anything unusual in her body, even the knots she tied on her clothes never changed, and she tore the cloth from the hem of her skirt with her newly-acquired dagger and tied it in her hands every night, and she didn't feel like it was useful.

Today is a little different.

As if feeling the cold wind rushing in outside the house, she suddenly woke up, and the remaining breath of him in the room was also blown away, and another existence appeared.

Right in front of her.

She quietly clenched the dagger in her hand, chuckled and asked, "Are you up?" and are you going to go out again? Can you fight rabbits today? I want to make an extra pair of shoes. ”

Rong Jinzhi couldn't believe his eyes at all, his heart was cold, and he even took a few steps back, but he couldn't take his eyes off that face.

He hasn't seen Song Yunhe many times, but he won't forget her appearance, not to mention whether she is really dead and fake dead in Qin State, it is reasonable to appear here, and her appearance that has not changed at all in the past ten years is more terrifying than a real dragon.

"Is it dawning outside? It doesn't seem to be as warm as yesterday, so you have to pay attention to safety. Song Yunhe continued, listening carefully to the sound of accelerated breathing, and found the right direction, "You, don't you go?"

Rong Jinzhi took a deep breath and stabilized his mind, not only did he not leave, but he got closer, and looked at her face carefully, it was indeed the same as when she was fifteen or sixteen years old, the only change seemed to be more refined, and there were changes in some places, but they could not be found together.

Rong Jinzhi stretched out his hand, he wanted to make sure that this was just a human skin mask!

"Don't touch me!" Song Yunhe, who had been on guard, pulled out a dagger and put it against his neck, no matter who was in front of him, he didn't kill her at the first time, he didn't come to kill her, "You can take the things in the house, but if you get killed, it's definitely not worth it." ”

Rong Jinzhi withdrew his hand and sneered, "Your life is worth it." ”

"I don't know you, I have no grievances or hatreds, how can I say it?" Song Yunhe raised his head and asked one after another, "Do you know me? Where is this place? But who are you in the realm of the hills and mountains in the future?"

"Why should the dying know so much? Rong Jinzhi made another move.

Song Yunhe retreated, his body against the wall, and even waved his dagger, but as a result, no one attacked.

Then she heard a dull crash.

Rong Jinzhi was choked by the throat and buckled against the wooden wall, and the eyes of Chai Yu, who rushed in like lightning, were full of murderous aura.

"Don't, don't kill him. Song Yunhe screamed, and then asked calmly, "Are you back?"

As always, no voice answered her.

She got out of bed, no shoes on, barefoot, looking for the sound of breathing, reached out to them, cautiously reached out and touched his arm, and then, on tiptoe, hugged his hard arm.

"Don't kill him, you can't kill him. ”