Liu Huanzhi smiled like nothing, Fu Harrier was shocked when she saw it, her heart jumped suddenly, and in her memory, Liu Huanzhi didn't seem to have laughed like this.

He would raise his lips when he was very angry, but not happy, and even if he smiled, he shouldn't have been like that, she could be sure.

"Huan Zhi, since she is also a prisoner of the Northern Han Dynasty, take her with you tomorrow for winter hunting." Fu Harrier's faint smile was so faint that it was ruthless, and what he said also implied cold-bloodedness.

Even so, her beauty has not lost a few points.

The meaning of her words couldn't be more obvious, it was to let Su Jue be the prey of the winter hunting of the Song Dynasty soldiers.

Liu Huanzhi's eyebrows moved, and he replied: "Interesting, she is one of the captives tomorrow." ”

Hearing his answer, the corners of Fu Harrier's lips hooked, it seemed that she was too worried, how could Huan Zhi be thinking about a female prisoner.

Liu Huanzhi just said it casually, and was attracted by the military book sent by Fu Harrier.

Seeing this, Fu Harrier didn't bother much, and went out quietly.

Liu Huanzhi admires such a woman, knows how to advance and retreat, and knows interests, so they can become friends.

Or in the words of a few of his good brothers.

Of course, for him, women are dispensable, at least he doesn't need it now, maybe the emperor will decree marriage after a while, but at least he didn't need it in the past and now.

……

Wang Ding came to tell Su Jue that when she had to go for winter hunting, Su Jue took a deep breath.

She thought that January had passed, and Na Beijun had forgotten her, but she didn't expect it...... The ghost lingers.

Wang Ding sneered: "The girl is a smart person, she should know why she wants her to go winter hunting, right?" ”

Su Jue also sneered, asking a prisoner of the dead country to participate in the hunt, she wouldn't think that she was accompanying him as Liu Huanzhi's woman, the evil wolf wanted her to be the prey and shoot arrows for fun!

The eighth grandson of the king.

Wang Ding was happy to see Su Jue's cold face, because of such a look, she said that she understood her own situation.

Wang Machi didn't stay long, he went straight out, he wouldn't say too much nonsense to a dying man.

Su Jue's matter always made him clearly realize that the young master would not care about a lowly woman, even if this woman was a little special.

After Wang Ding went out, Erya came in, and as soon as he came in, he saw Su Jue sitting on a wooden chair in a daze.

She didn't know what Wang Ding said to Su Jue, but Su Jue's face was really ugly.

"I said, Su Jue, what's wrong with you?" Erya asked, still in a loud voice.

After getting along for so long, Su Jue is used to her loudness.

With a sigh, Su Jue pulled out the silver hairpin in her hair, she knew that Er Ya had been thinking about the silver hairpin in her hair for a long time, because the style of the hairpin was very special, this was the only valuable thing she had left after being captured by Song Jun. She had calculated that after she escaped, she would be able to change some of her plates, but now everything was delusional.

People are dying, what else does she want to do with this thing outside her body.

"This hairpin is for you." Su Jue said lightly to Erya.

Although Erya was taken aback, she couldn't resist the temptation of the hairpin, and took it, after all, she was favored, she asked, "You, what are you doing?" But what do you want me to do? Let's start with it, I will never do anything that can't be done. ”

Su Jue looked at her slightly doting and said, "Yes, but it's not a difficult thing." ”

Er Ya listened: "You say, what's the matter?" ”

Su Jue said: "If there is no news from me in three days, I will die, and I will burn some paper money on the tenth day of the next year." "The people of the Northern Han Dynasty believe in ghosts and gods, especially pay attention to the things after death, if you don't have paper money on the road, even lonely ghosts and wild ghosts will bully you, so she asked Erya so much.

Er Ya was startled at first, Xiao Yuan's face was a little pale, after all, after getting along for so long, there was still a little feeling, but then he was very relieved, and replied seriously, "I wrote it down." ”

Su Jue nodded slowly, didn't speak again, and the second girl saw her in a daze again, thinking about what she just said, she was a little afraid, and she clenched the silver hairpin in her hand and went out.

The night passed, and the next morning just after dawn the royal town came.

Su Jue was woken up by Erya.

Su Jue squinted and dressed half-asleep, Erya looked at her, inexplicably felt a little sad, she knew that today was winter hunting, she roughly knew that Su Jue was going to be prey.

I always felt that I should say something to Su Jue, maybe this time, it was really Su Jue's death, I don't know how long it was, Er Ya suddenly said: "Su Jue, you used to be a girl from a good family, right......?"

Erya thought about the elegant gesture that was inadvertently revealed between gestures, which she couldn't learn as a minion. And the good family in Erya's mouth is probably the meaning of the family.

Sometimes Erya will also stare at Su Jue in a daze, thinking that Su Jue is good-looking, and her gestures are good-looking, obviously listening to the discussion of those female officials and saying that Su Jue is just a middle-class posture, but she thinks that Su Jue is more pleasing to the eye than the first beauty of the Song Dynasty.

Erya's words made Su Jue completely sleepless.

Some images flashed through her mind, and she was ...... at that time

What I learned was the etiquette of the aristocracy, and what I learned was the way to govern the country, and those things that had been stained over the years could not be discarded in my bones.

It's just that those forgotten pictures are discarded by the brain, and the patchwork is incomplete.

She wanted to catch it, but she couldn't.

Su Jue put on her clothes, put on her boots, and walked out quietly.

Erya looked at her back, and suddenly felt that this woman's body was extremely thin, and she suddenly said, "Cotton jacket...... You wear it. ”

It was the padded jacket with her hair on during the Chinese New Year, it should have been Su Jue's, she saw that Su Jue didn't care, so she kept it for herself, and then she realized that Su Jue might not be able to come back, so it was better to give her the padded jacket on the road, Er Ya pouted, although the padded jacket was originally the one that Su Jue deserved.

Without waiting for Su Jue to answer, Er Ya ran to the cabinet and fetched it, caught up with Su Jue and put it on her.

Anyway, the gray color is not slippery, and she won't wear it a few more times if she keeps it, give it to Su Jue, Erya gritted her teeth.

"Don't make me regret giving it to you, go quickly!" In the end, he is a half-old child, precocious, and he can't say that he has a bad temperament, and he is excited at this time, and his round face is red.

Su Jue still smiled at her dotingly, put on a padded jacket, and walked towards the Wang guards waiting at the end of the corridor.

At that moment, Erya suddenly felt that if Su Jue was really dead, she was afraid that she would never forget Su Jue's doting smile on her in this life......

Although she is often annoyed by Su Jue, how can a woman smile at a woman like this.

The wind was cold, the snow was blowing, and the eastern sky was already faintly bright.

Goodbye Liu Huanzhi, the king of Xuanbei, he stood by the high rooftop on a war horse, and Su Jue was among the three thousand captives.

It's like dooming her and him that there are countless gaps that cannot be crossed.

After the imperial sacrifice, the bell of death rang for the three thousand captives, and when the three thousand people began to flee frantically, Su Jue suddenly realized......

The hunt began.