Leng Yan floated over, whispered a few words to the prince, he suppressed his anger, a concubine who couldn't get on the stage, dared to call him face to face, how could she be presumptuous: "You can escape if you say it, come here, take it down, Your Highness only needs the result." ”

Qiuyue had no focus in her eyes, and what happened to Yu'er made her heart feel like ashes, and the sound of leather whips came and went, which was terrifying, but she couldn't hear the sounds of begging for mercy and crying, and the room became more and more deadly silent.

At the hour of a stick of incense, the guard next door came to report that Qiuyue was already more angry and less intake, and it seemed that he would not survive tonight, the prince's fingers tapped on the table, Rong Guifei did not come directly to ask for Qiuyue, but it was expected that the prince would not release people, and it was not a big deal to die a slave in his hands, "You go and throw people back." Leng Yan did what he was told.

Qiu Xin hugged Qiu Yue's body and sobbed softly, Yu'er didn't move like a stunned fool, Qiu Yue trembled and pointed to the candle flame, and closed her eyes without saying a word.

Concubine Rong buried it lightly, and the person disappeared into the world silently, and Qiuyue exchanged her death for Yu'er's life.

In the winter of the northern country, the snow is continuous, the snow is deep into the kneecaps, the king of war takes the people and horses to walk deep and shallow in the deep mountains, Ran Cheng and Ran Qing are both men, seven feet tall, and can walk around on their own, Mu Qing is a woman, and her physical strength and height are not as good as men, so it naturally takes some effort.

The Nine Emperor Princes were too young, Mu Qing entrusted him to Princess Jin, although the little guy pouted and lied, he failed to make Mu Qing change his mind, this time he entered the mountain, there was more than luck, and her promise to Mo Zhuoche when she came was also not at ease, how could a hundred-year-old snake be so easy to catch.

The deep mountains are mostly towering trees, the branches are luxuriant, from time to time there are ice knives falling from the trees, a little attention can make people's heads red, everyone has a wooden lid on their heads, from time to time will hear the crisp sound of the ice blades falling on the wooden lid.

Mu Qing may be an ignorant woman who is imprisoned in the palace and can only look at the four directions of the world, but in her previous life, she was a person who tasted all the herbs in the world, and now she thinks about it because of the old lady Murong, she is well-informed, and she is also very happy.

The high boots prepared when he came were still poured into the snow, Ran Cheng was distressed, but because men and women couldn't be too close to them, Mo Zhuoche sighed slightly in his heart, and leaned his back over: "Come up, I'll carry you, if you don't get it for a while, there will be frostbite, this snow is covered, we brought more dry food for a month, if you have a situation today, this trip will have to be turned back." ”

Mu Qing bit her lower lip lightly, she was often carried by Mo Zhuoche when she was a child, but she didn't twist it, but she was worried that it would be even more difficult for him to move forward with such a load.

Mo Zhuoche seemed to see through her thoughts, and smiled with a rare moving smile on his face: "It's okay, you are very light, I am not tired on my back, if I am really tired, I will naturally tell you." ”

Mu Qing slowly climbed up his warm and solid back, just like when she was a child, when she was unhappy and he was easily unhappy, the two got together, and he always carried her all the way like this.

She couldn't help but put her cheek close to his back, compacting from behind, making him dream back to his childhood, Qing'er also relied on him like this, and her heart suddenly became steady, striding forward, and everyone followed him to continue walking.

Ran Cheng looked at it, his eyes rekindled, and he felt compassion in his heart, he didn't feel it in the past, but at this time, he realized it

It should be the most important but irretrievable precious thing in this life.

After walking in the mountains for nearly a day, the sky gradually darkened, but in order to find any clues, rows of footprints were covered by newly drifted snowflakes, and most of the people who had not wandered around in the mountains all year round would have lost their way and then died here.

Halfway up the mountainside, a dark cave was revealed, the king of war ordered people to come forward to investigate, and learned that there were no beasts infested, so the group entered the cave, some people picked up firewood, some people went to the snow to melt and cook, orderly, at a glance it was a well-trained person.

Towards evening, the cold wind in the mountains is even worse. Mo Zhuoche put her down, but fortunately, there was very little snow in the cave, and she was able to shelter from the wind on three sides, which was much better than outside.

Mu Qing borrowed the light of the torch and raised his eyes to look at the situation in the cave, this cave is very spacious, the size of two acres of land, and there are several simple beds in the depths of the cave, the bed seems to be laid with some straw, made a trap, it should be carefully prepared for fear of an unknown beast invasion after falling asleep.

There are a few simple futons on the bed, wrapped in straw mats, which are a little more moisture-proof. Directly above the bed, a simple grass hut was made to relieve the snow falling down the stone peak, "Do you often come to hunt?" ”

The amount of ink did not follow, and the ink people, ink masters, ink and ink spirits were all waiting for him.

Mo Ren stepped forward and replied: "Hui Princess, the prince has occasionally come here to hunt in the past three years, and the conditions are limited, and he can only wronged the princess." ”

"Does the prince have been in the northern kingdom for a long time?"

"Not much, because some things in the Mexican country cannot be completely handed over to others, the prince only enters the northern country twice a year."

When Mo Zhuoche came back, he led two hares in his hands, they were very fat, he threw them to Mo Ling, poked his frozen red hands, "I have caught some game, and I will torture it for you to eat in a while." ”

"You've had a throat injury, and your throat can't be choked by smoke, so let's stew and eat it, just put less salt."

Mo Zhuoche's condensed gaze was filled with flames again, his throat was injured, and even Concubine Rong didn't know that it was caused by accidentally falling off the cliff when he went to play with Qing'er in the back mountain, how could he let her know that the doubts in his heart were getting bigger and bigger.

"When I saw a blind bear, I wanted to hunt one, but I was worried that the hundred-year-old snake would not gain more than I lost, so I came back."

"That bear blind man stood up three meters high, hehehe, pressed down like a hill, the palm wind exhaled, can catch up with the mountain wind."

Mo Zhuoche looked at her so stunned, these words, Qing'er also said back then, because they saw it with their own eyes, and with the help of several old hunters, they were able to escape from death, so far, once Qing'er mentioned the bear blind, it was this posture that fell endlessly, who is she? With a thought, he was a little scared, and for some reason, he turned around and flashed, and Mu Qing helped boil the water freely.

Ran Cheng took a few pieces of bacon over: "The weather is cold, these are frozen, I'm afraid they can't be burned and eaten, after all, the oil can't be brought, even if you bring it, you can't use it if you freeze it, not to mention that this is mainly cooking, and it's best to be hungry." ”

Ran Cheng carefully boiled the water, filled it with a good porcelain cup, and gently left it aside, until the water was warm, he brought it over: "Cousin, drink some water, warm up." ”

Cousin, although the wind can be sheltered here, I always feel that the wind is blowing from the northwest, is there still a mystery here? After Mu Qing finished speaking, he went over with Ran Cheng to check.

The stone wall is very hard, it does not look like it is empty, and there are no gaps, but if you cling to the stone wall, you will feel that your hair is slightly blown.

Mo Jie picked up the firewood and came back, and also walked this way: "The prince has also paid attention to the stone wall here, and when he falls asleep at night, he can still hear the sound of something laughing, but he can light the torch, and he didn't find anything, and over time, everyone will be surprised, oh, the princess rabbit meat is about to be stewed." ”

"Let's take it to the prince first, this palace is not hungry, just cook some rice porridge in soup for me."

Mo Zhuoche stood in the cold wind, just thinking about his thoughts, Qing'er was already the princess of Jin, and it was a last resort to meet Mu Qing, but he was not willing to hurt innocent people, he stretched out his hand to look at his wrist, there was a hidden red line, his love Gu was about to move, could it be that his mind about Mu Qing had changed.

Mo Di followed inch by inch, and Mo Ren served the rabbit meat, "Eat it while it's hot, it'll freeze after a while." "After all, the weather that drips into ice is unpleasant.

The war king took the whole rabbit in his hand, and many people who had been on the battlefield were not so particular, so he pulled a leg and threw it to Modi, and he feasted on it himself.

"Has the princess eaten?"

"No, the princess asked her to cook some rice porridge in soup." He ate the meat in his hand tastelessly, and after a while, only the skeleton remained, and Modi threw the bones farther away, for fear of attracting other beasts.

The sky is completely dark, the cave is lit with large and small torches in no less than a dozen places, even the entrance of the cave is stacked with a lot of wood, the burning is vigorous, the crackling sound is continuous, but the huge cave is not full of smoke, even the smoke and fire are very little, it is not the wind blowing in from the outside, the current wind direction should be the northwest direction, this cave really has a cave.

Mo Zhuoche pointed to the bed on the edge of the cave: "You go over and rest for a while, there is snow here all year round, the ground is cold, girls can't sleep on the ground, I'll take you there." ”

Mu Qing didn't say much, got up and followed, a three-meter-long wooden board, less than twenty centimeters wide, Mo Zhuoche took her little hand for the first time, the feeling of warmth and lubrication was just like Qing'er back then: "There is a trap here, if you fall down, it will be troublesome, follow me." ”

Walking over steadily, Mo Zhuoche removed the plank, so that there could be no more people or others on the other side, Mu Qing squatted down curiously, uncovered the straw mat, and there was a place three or four meters deep, buried sharpened wood, all sharp teeth, it is not difficult to imagine that if it falls, it will be a string of sugar gourds.

This trap is in a semicircle Rong left and all the way to the right, wrapping these beds, not to mention the middle of the night, even the beasts run over during the day, and they can't get the slightest cheap, they are close, look up, there are many large and small bags hanging on the stone wall, it should be some of the food they have stockpiled, can think of such a fine, it must also be from the rapidly changing fighters on the battlefield.

Mo Zhuoche flew up to the stone wall a few times, took out something from one of the bags, and reappeared in front of Mu Qing, "This is the dried fruit harvested in autumn, they are all born and raised in the mountains, but the taste is also good." ”