Zhen Zhaoluo has always paid attention to etiquette, and when he went out of the city in a hurry at this hour, he wouldn't be going to pick up Zhen Zhaoyao, right? In the previous life, Mrs. Wen Changbo thought about her daughter, begged and begged, and finally even the old lady who was the Duchess of Zhenguo moved out, so she asked for the consent of the old lady of Wenchangbo's mansion and took Zhen Zhaoyao back to Wenchangbo's mansion for the New Year.

It was Mrs. Wen Changbo's thoughtfulness that buried Zhen Zhaoyao's young life.

At that time, it was the end of the year, and things were in a hurry, and the person who went to pick up Zhen Zhaoyao only had a mother-in-law, two maids, and four family members.

This year's winter snow arrived early, the weather was extremely cold, dripping water into ice, bandits were rampant outside the city, Xu was unfair, Zhen Zhaoyan was the daughter of Wenchang Bofu, and did not enjoy the glory of the noble daughters of the high family, but was burdened by the rich and noble background, and hurt his life.

Mrs. Bo has been worried about her daughter who has been suffering outside all these years, for fear that she will be wronged again, so she sent the most luxurious carriage in the house to pick it up, and it was this swaggering carriage that was targeted by the bandits, and the few people who went to pick up Zhen Zhaoyao died at the hands of the bandits, and Zhen Zhaoyao, who barely escaped, was pierced through the chest by a sword, and he died without even struggling.

The robbers killed people and hijacked cars, and thought that they would not worry about food and clothing since then, but they didn't think that there were only the girl's belongings inside, and they didn't get the property, and they killed so many lives in vain!

The place where the accident occurred is only a pillar of incense from the Huguo Temple, where you can see the tall tower of the Huguo Temple, and you can also see the towering city gate of Kyoto, but Zhen Zhaoyao can no longer see the prosperity of Kyoto, and his life is short and miserable!

Later, she heard that Zhen Zhaoluo went out of the city happily that day, and waited outside the city gate for several hours, until the city gate was closed, and she did not wait for her sister at the top of her heart.

Thinking of this, a tear slipped down the corner of his eye, washing away the tear mole under Jiang Yao's eyes as red as blood.

Xiangjun Wang wanted to make a joke, but when he saw Jiang Yao's appearance, the joking words rolled back and forth in his throat, turned into care and asked, "Asu?" What happened to you? ”

Jiang Yao's eyebrows seemed to be frowning, her throat and eyes seemed to be blocked by something, and she said with difficulty, "Childe, I want to go out of the city?" ”

"Out of town?" Doubts flashed in the eyes of King Xiangjun, and the first thing that came to mind was Zhen Zhaoluo, who was just right to go out of the city, he nodded and said, "Uncle Chen, don't go to the Guogong Mansion, go out of the city first!" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Yao's gratitude, King Xiangjun turned his eyes, but saw Jiang Yao lose his mind and said, "The carriage is too slow...... too slow, too slow...... I'm afraid it's too late to ......"

"Parking! Stop it! Jiang Yao rushed out of the carriage and went to pull the reins.

Seeing her appearance, Uncle Chen didn't dare to slack off, and stopped the carriage as fast as he could, Jiang Yao stood on the wheel, stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Sifeng, I want to go out of the city and borrow a horse!" ”

Since King Xiangjun is a trouble-causing physique, as long as he goes out, the cold wind, cold second wind, cold third wind and cold fourth wind will follow him.

Leng Sifeng looked at the carriage and asked, "Childe?" ”

After the words fell, King Xiangjun walked out and nodded slightly.

Leng Sifeng stretched out his hand, Jiang Yao put his hand on it, and with a slight force, Jiang Yao sat on the horse's back, and of course sat in Leng Sifeng's arms.

King Xiangjun's face sank in two, "Four winds!" Go home and prepare your horses! ”

Leng Sifeng coughed twice, and he was almost choked by the northwest wind that blew over, isn't it ......, so the son is not happy?

Under the cold gaze of Xiangjun Wang Sen, Leng Sifeng dismounted with interest.

The corners of King Xiangjun's mouth arced slightly, and he was just about to sit up, this girl couldn't ride a horse, so he had to protect her.

Just thinking like this, Jiang Yao raised the horsewhip in his hand, and the horse more than one person tall galloped out, leaving the king of Xiangjun alone in the wind, and the king of Xiangjun stabilized his body and looked at Leng Sanfeng.

Leng Sanfeng touched his nose and got off the horse with interest, but he was slandering in his heart, how did he think that Gongzi wanted to sit on the horse of the four winds?

Well! Not only did he think so, but the other three also thought so, when Aso's horse rushed out, Childe's body swayed obviously, and it was swaying more and more on the horse!

The king of Xiangjun got on his horse and chased after Jiang Yao'er.

It was Chinese New Year's Eve, the street was quite lively, and Jiang Yao drove his horse all the way through the trouble.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

The horse galloped past, rolling up the curtain of the carriage on one side, and the maid in the carriage wondered, "Isn't this the little guy who is the right talent?" Looks like I'm going to get out of the city too! ”

The girl's jade hands were slender, she opened the car curtain, glanced at the back of the long walk, and said indifferently, "I also thought that the princess's mansion must have strict rules, and I didn't think that I would raise such an unruly little girl!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the king of Xiangjun crossed the carriage and glanced over, the girl nodded slightly unhurriedly, without the slightest weakness in saying that the length of the person was caught.

The northwest wind roared and blew, hitting Jiang Yao's face like an ice knife, but at the moment she couldn't care about anything, not to mention that it was like an ice knife, it was an ice knife in the sky, but if there was a glimmer of hope, she would also save Zhen Zhaoyao!

I don't enjoy the love of my father and third brother for her identity in her previous life, nor do I serve her maid wholeheartedly after she enters the mansion, just for that young and miserable life, not to die in this accident!

King Xiangjun pulled the reins of the horse with one hand and flicked the horsewhip with the other, and caught up with Jiang Yao as soon as he arrived at the city gate.

"Aso! Where are you going? He asked eagerly.

Jiang Yao looked back, and when she was reborn, it was the first time she saw King Xiangjun with such an expression, and she said softly in her heart, "I'm going to save people......"

The northwest wind swept the snow on the side of the road, blocking Jiang Yao's half-spoken words back into her throat, and the girl's residual voice echoed in the wind.

King Xiangjun was silent, she should be a very important person who can let her save herself without regard for herself, right?

"Where to go? Whoever you save, you tell me, I'll save it! ”

Jiang Yao turned his head, the wind and snow blurred the vision of the two, but King Xiangjun vaguely saw the sincere and trusting smile on the corner of the opposite person's mouth.

The two horses walked side by side, galloping all the way, quite like two happy sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes.

The king of Xiangjun was a little shaken for a while, except for rushing to save people, so the pleasure of riding a horse seems to have been there, not in the wind and snow, but as if it was the spring in April, when the grass grows and the warbler flies!

Jiang Yao didn't notice anything unusual about King Xiangjun, Rao's hands were frozen, and he kept holding the reins.

In a blink of an eye, the two rode their horses over the Huguo Temple, and the place where the accident occurred was under the small mountain peak not far from the Huguo Temple, where the mountains and rivers were beautiful in the spring, but it became the burial place of the girl in the flower season, and her father also took her there to worship Zhen Zhaoyao in her previous life.

The northwest wind was roaring in his ears, and King Xiangjun frowned and said, "There is a fight!" ”