The glacier of the Ferrand tribe is called the Tara River, which originates from the highest peak of the Luang Duo mountain range and then forms a large river that runs through the ice field.

The Tara River is the only source of water for the Ferrand people, so it is also known as the mother river of the Ferrang people.

Every spring, the warm wind blowing from the south blows the snow and ice covering the southern foot of Mt. Tara, and the melted snow overflows from the Tianchi at the top of Mt. Tara, passing through the Sim Mountain, Ryuxing Mountain, and Berry Goose Mountain in the Luang Duo Mountains, and finally merges into a turbulent water stream to the ice field......

When dawn comes, the people on the ice field start their day under the moisture of the Tara River, and the fishermen come to the river early with all kinds of fishing tools.

Now is the golden time of the year for fishing, and they have to earn a year's worth of food in this short spring.

On the north bank of the glacier, there is a dense pine forest, where Erdoni, who has been running all night, is resting with his guards.

As the sky grew brighter, the banks of the river began to be noisy, and there were such fishermen along the way, and he had long been accustomed to such noise.

He folded his hands behind his head and fell into a deep sleep, in which he saw Xiao Wei, who was still as detached as before, and there was an imperceptible alienation in her beautiful face......

A hint of coolness spread around him, even if he fought for his life, he couldn't get Xiaowei's sincerity, she had already wrongly paid her sincerity to the sinner who was about to provoke a war.

He couldn't help but pull out his hand and wiped the tears that overflowed the corners of his eyes, but the palm of his hand was cold, he quickly jumped up, and a drizzle as thin as a cow's hair opened the gray curtain.

He curled the corners of his lips and showed a faint smile, but it turned out that the corners of his eyes were not tears.

He turned around and walked over to Cheng Jinghou's side, and placed a large mink fur over him.

Cheng Jinghou, who was already in his seventies, had gray hair and a loud snoring sound from his nose.

"Your Highness!" The red dragon quietly walked over, "You go and rest, there are subordinates and gray eagles here!" ”

Erdoni nodded slightly, and looked up at the gloomy sky, which had become blue in the morning, and the thin rains fell in the wind, but with the coldness of ice.

"Do you see if there's a place to shelter from the rain nearby?" Erdoni commanded in a low voice: "The road is long, we must maintain our strength to the maximum!"

"Okay, my subordinates will go and find it!" Before the red dragon could leave, Zhuge Nalan trotted all the way over.

"Your Highness, there is a grass hut in the forest over there, let's go there to take shelter from the rain!" Zhuge Nalan ran to Erdoni and said with a smile, since the sky was cloudy, he was looking for a place to shelter from the rain, the sky was pitiful, and he didn't go far to see a good place.

"Shelter from the rain in a straw hut?" Erdoni looked at Zhuge Nalan suspiciously, there should be a Feilang tribe if there is a grass hut, how can they venture into it!

"Yes!" Zhuge Nalan nodded vigorously, "In addition to this pine forest nearby, there is an ice field in Yima Pingchuan, we can only go there to take shelter from the rain!" ”

"But isn't that a self-defeating trap?" The red dragon standing on the side asked puzzled.

"How can it be self-defeating?" Zhuge Nalan couldn't help but laugh twice, "The grass hut should be a temporary resting place for fishermen, on a rainy day, just fishing, how can they have time to care about us!" ”

"And what if I come back?" Red Dragon asked hesitantly, although they were all elites of the Hidden Guard Army, they had suffered heavy losses in the last Battle of the Pine Forest.

"No whatever!" Zhuge Nalan put away his smile and said seriously: "The spring of the Feilang tribe is very short, and they can only fish for this short thirty days, for their livelihood for a year, they will definitely not waste any time."

"Good!" Erdoni nodded decisively and ordered to the red dragon: "Wake everyone up and go to the grass hut to rest!"

"Subordinates obey orders!" Chilong said that he was in a hurry to go, leaving Erdoni and Zhuge Nalan standing side by side.

Zhuge Nalan looked at Erdoni's pale face and asked with concern, "Your Highness, is it from the wind cold?"

"Nope!" Erdoni shook his head with a smile, he was very grateful for Senior Brother Zhuge for his concern, but leading troops to fight and sleeping in the open were compulsory courses when he was studying art, how could he not help this little rain?

"Then Your Highness is dreaming!" Zhuge Nalan said with a wicked smile on his face: "Could it be that I dreamed that Sister Yuwei was kidnapped by other men again?"

"Nonsense!" Erdoni was shocked, followed by a cold sweat, he could not forget the scene when the second son of the Ferrand tribe went to visit him in the cell, there was a sadness in a pair of blue eyes that could not be hidden, that kind of sadness he had always felt familiar, but today he thought about it exactly the same as him, it was the kind of emotional wound that was entangled in love.

"Your Highness?" Zhuge Nalan looked at Erdoni's frowning brows and snorted lightly, he often saw His Highness standing alone by the river in a daze, could it be that there was something unspeakable hidden in this?

"Oh!" Erdoni was stunned, quickly retracted his thoughts, and pretended to be brisk and said, "Everyone is gone, let's go too!"

"Good!" Zhuge Nalan replied lightly, and followed Erdoni towards the grass hut, but Erdoni's back betrayed his heart, and he walked alone like a wounded leopard......

"Nalan!" Red Dragon hurried over from the front, "Didn't you say that no one came?" As soon as we entered the hut, a woman dressed in black came! ”

"What?" Zhuge Nalan was also taken aback, there is no normal woman wearing black clothes during the day, could it be that she is a criminal of the royal family?

"Just her?" Erdoni frowned and asked, the Ferrand people gathered by the river are busy fishing, why only one woman escapes?

"She's the only one!" The red dragon nodded vigorously, "And he has passed out in the pine forest not far in front of the grass hut." ”

"Big gasp!" Zhuge Nalan swung his fist at the red dragon, "Since you didn't see us, we still have a chance to dodge!" ”

"Let's go check it out!" After Erdoni finished speaking, he walked forward quickly, Zhuge Nalan and Chilong glanced at each other, and hurriedly followed.

After walking for a while, they saw a slender woman, lying on the ground with a pale face, her face covered with a veil, and a shiny dagger in her left hand.

"It should be a fugitive from the Ferrands!" Zhuge Nalan walked over, put it around her neck, stood up and said firmly.

"Then save her?" Red Dragon looked at Erdoni with a hesitant face, his party was also a fugitive from the Ferrand clan, and he suddenly felt inexplicable sympathy for this woman.

"Save!" Erdoni sighed silently, although he was already embattled, he still couldn't do it without saving him!

"Good!" As he spoke, the red dragon picked up the woman, but he was staggered by the pine branch that stretched out, and he quickly reached out to hold the trunk of the tree, and accidentally dropped the woman's veil.

"Wait!" Erdoni, who had not yet walked away, took two quick steps forward, carefully examining the woman's face, whose eyebrows and eyes felt unusually familiar to him, except for a long scar across half of her cheek.

"Take the dagger off her hand and see what other sharp weapons she has?" Erdoni changed his sad face and said with a solemn face.

"Oh!" Red Dragon replied with a confused face, and quickly put the woman flat on the ground, he searched carefully from top to bottom, and pulled out another dagger from the boot on the woman's right.

"Tie her hands, and this world wants to see what kind of death she wants?" Erdoni looked at the scarred woman and said indifferently.

"Your Highness, do you have a grudge against this woman?" Zhuge Nalan, who was on the side, had never seen Erdoni look like this, and he couldn't help but be curious, so he asked tentatively.

"Hatred?" Erdoni sneered and said: "Not only is there a hatred, but it is still an enmity for killing his wife!"

"What?" Zhuge Nalan and Chilong asked in unison.

"She is the vicious woman who wanted to kill Xiaowei in the villa, if it wasn't for the timely arrival of this son and kicked the dagger in her hand, Xiaowei would have already flown away!" Erdoni stared at a pair of angry eyes, and his voice was filled with irrepressible anger.

"Could it be that she is the Rongyu that Her Majesty ordered to be rounded up?" Zhuge Alan asked incredulously.

"Yes, that's her!" Erdoni gritted his teeth and said, "Don't mention that she has an extra scar on her face, even if she turns to ashes, this son will be able to recognize her!"

"Then the subordinate will kill her!" The red dragon glared at a pair of cheetah-like eyes that were glowing fiercely, and said viciously.

"Stop!" Erdoni hurriedly drank the red dragon, "Mingren doesn't do dark things, first tie her to this pine tree, and when she wakes up, let her die and understand!" ”

"Yes!"

……

At the foot of the Rum Snow Mountain stood a tall man, dressed in a white fox fur, with a faint worry on his jade-like face.

Ever since he ordered Fu Chou and the Qinglou woman to be sent to the border, he felt that something was wrong.

Yesterday, after he arrested Wen Jun and Fu Chou, Wen Jun begged for mercy in every way, and Fu Chou also quibbled in every way, she said that she came to the barracks to mobilize Wen Jun's passion for fighting, and he sent Fu Chou and these women to the border in a fit of anger.

But the border pass is thousands of miles, and I am afraid that she has not yet reached the Langduo Mountains, so she escaped with clever words.

He sighed silently, saying that he was impulsive and misleading, which was true, he was annoyed by Fu Chou's teasing of him, but he ignored Fu Chou's familiar eyes hidden behind the veil.

He bit his lower lip and searched in his mind, when suddenly a familiar face appeared in front of his eyes, and he quickly jumped on the snowmobile and drove quickly in the direction of the Mengbei Snow Mountain.

After about half an hour, he appeared in Uncle Li's small courtyard, and he held back his excitement and walked briskly towards the eldest brother's tent.

"What's wrong?" Before he could enter the tent, he was slapped on the shoulder by a large hand, and he quickly turned his head to meet Xingli's cold gaze.

"I found Rongyu!" Fei Langchen leaned into Xingli's ear and said excitedly.

"Really?" Xingli looked at Fei Langchen's slightly red face and asked in disbelief, he had been staring at Mao Zhiruo for the past few days, and he hadn't found Liu Wen and Rong Yu at all.

"Really!" Fei Langchen nodded hurriedly and told Xingli what happened.

"Call Ouyang Cen!" Xingli walked out of the tent as he spoke, Rong Yu was the culprit who caused Yu Wei's miscarriage, he must catch her with his own hands!