Blood-red, cold, boundless desolation.

Zhao Chen looked at the little man in the snow quietly like an irrelevant spectator.

It was herself, eleven years ago, at the age of six—

At this time, her eyes were hollow, covered with blood, and she kept running in one direction, and after falling a few times, she lay in the snow, and her bruised hands didn't get up for a long time.

"Can't die, can't die," she thought faintly, but the struggle became smaller and smaller.

"You're not going to die." Someone walked up, and in the blurred outline of the armor, there was a hot and greedy eye.

She didn't react, and continued to struggle and crawl while reading unconsciously.

The man clamped her, broke her mouth hard, threw what looked like a pill into it, and poured her a few large sips of wine, "... I'm not like them... It won't hurt you..."

As if he were looking at a treasure, "Come with me... Let's go back... You will live well..."

The voice is choppy and the pitch is out of tune and weird.

She had been numb like a corpse, as if she had heard something unbelievable, and in her slightly refocused eyes, she was surprised, frightened, and couldn't believe it...

Her stiff body began to tremble, her eyes bloodshot red, and out of nowhere, she had the strength to slam into the man hard.

The man didn't dodge, but smiled playfully, and reached out to try to grab her—

Suddenly, a copper coin shot from a distance, nailed into the back of the man's hand, and the blood splattered, causing him to snort in pain, and suddenly retract his hand to look at the place where the copper coin came from.

The young Xuanqing looked surprisingly good, his eyes were lonely and indifferent, the crane was floating, like an immortal stepping on the snow, the copper coin sword stirred up the night and slashed at the man...

The two fought each other, raising bursts of snow and mist, both in order to snatch her hand, but they were both restrained and blocked by the other party.

"You're not from the Changming Army." Xuanqing said suddenly.

The man sneered: "... You can't take her away... It doesn't belong to..."

………

In the dark night, there was a lot of snow, and the direction was still the deep pit in Dongshan.

She crawled mechanically, grabbing the snow from time to time and stuffing it into her mouth, and the blood-red snow melted away and turned into a very light blood water.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, covering her, and she climbed more and more slowly, until she stopped not far from the pit, stopped moving, and gradually became covered with snow, like a grave bag.

Slowly, there was no one there, but the snow that fell on that face was still melting, and she wasn't dead yet.

I don't know how long it has been-

"Can't die—" The snowdrift trembled like a mosquito, and its little bruised hands slowly stretched out from the snow.

She moved towards the pit, pausing every few moments, swallowing a few mouthfuls of snow with her head down, and slowly but instinctively continuing to climb until her hand touched the edge of the pit...

It was a deep pit three or four zhang high, which was previously regarded as a secret territory by the two children, but at this time it had become a corpse pit, piling up the corpses of Chu and Wei soldiers.

The frozen corpses were like icicles, stacked on top of each other, branching out gaps in the edges, and she climbed down to the bottom of the pit as if she couldn't see the hideous expressions of those before she died.

In the small space, she lay flat in the corpse, looking up without focus, and occasionally stuffed red snow into her mouth.

Time passed slowly, and her breathing gradually weakened, until she stopped—

………

It was pitch black around her, she screamed hysterically, and because of her own voice, she covered her ears and kept rolling, and closed her mouth tightly, but she choked on all kinds of smells and spit out...

After repeating for a long time, the man was still awake, and his eyes were filled with crazy scarlet.

At this time, Xuan Qing heard the sound and came to her, and her complexion changed dramatically in an instant, and he quickly sealed her various acupuncture points and took her out of the deep pit.

"The five senses have been turned on in advance," he said to the other two, suppressing his voice.

Yu Zhongjing was being held with a dagger by the golden abacus, and his hand shook when he heard the words, "But the medicine and medicine are not ready yet." ”

Xuanqing looked at her scarlet eyes and said lightly: "Three days, protect her for three days." ”

"She's too young, she can't last three hours, it's not that Yu is ruthless... Let's give her a good time! ”

"Since I invited you here, I know you can do it." Xuan Qing said indifferently, "Hanging a life on a needle, the master's unique method of needle..."

Yu Zhongjing hurriedly reprimanded: "No! The pins would keep her awake all the time, in her case—"

"She can get through it, and when the medicine is ready, she'll forget about it." Xuanqing said lightly, "Now, get under the needle." ”

At the same time, the golden abacus pressed the dagger tighter.

"You! If you hadn't done those... For such a child, he is not afraid of retribution! Yu Zhongjing gritted his teeth.

Xuan Qing was silent and said: "The doctor is benevolent, do you want to see her die at such a young age, or let her survive for three days and survive, Imperial Doctor Yu, you choose!" ”

Yu Zhongjing clenched his hands and looked at her who fell on Xuanqing's knees, at this time her acupoint was sealed, and she couldn't move or speak...

Only those scarlet eyes were looking at them—

Silver needles fell on her like a shower, and they fell on her body very quickly, making her dead white little face a little more human.

"This can only hang on to her life, and she can't help her alleviate any pain, and if she can't get through it, she will be driven crazy by herself." Yu Zhongjing couldn't bear to turn his head.

Xuanqing hugged her, "She will survive, and she will return to Beijing safely, and go to the path that should have taken on behalf of King Wu-"

At this time, Fu Caiyi approached and looked at her with disgust, "Why are you still here?" I'm already on the mountainside! ”

Xuan Qing frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Didn't you say that you would drag him down?" There is only one road in the East Mountain. ”

"Master? Have you found Chonghua? The boy's urgent question came from far away.

"He's got a guard, you guys go over there and hide for a while! I'll take him away as soon as possible..."Fu Caiyi urged.

Soon, the only mountain road saw the figure of the boy, who fell several times and stumbled and ran.

"Chonghua, Chonghua..."He threw himself straight into the deep pit and dragged the corpses away, "Did you hear me call you?" Don't be afraid, I'll go down... Chonghua..."

The scarlet eyes in the shadows were facing this side.

You can see, you can hear, you can see more clearly and hear louder than ever before—

The boy climbed into the deep pit, and the shouts kept coming out, from hoarse to inaudible, and Fu Caiyi kept persuading him to go, but there was no response.

Until dawn approached, the boy crawled out in despair.

"No, I've searched for it, Chonghua..."The boy coughed, "Chonghua may not have escaped the battlefield yet, let-"

Fu Caiyi interrupted coldly: "The battlefield has been occupied by Wei soldiers, if you don't go with Master, you will die here." ”

"No, you can't leave Chonghua behind," the boy said to the man guarding the path, "Tian Bo, take me to find it again." ”

Fu Caiyi stopped him, stared at his eyes, and said with bewilderment: "Listen, Chonghua is dead, just like your father and mother, they are all dead, what you want to think about is hatred and revenge..."

"Boss, Ah Niang..."The boy stiffened and muttered in distraction, "Chonghua, Chonghua is also dead-"

………

Zhao Chen slowly opened his red eyes.

It turned out that at that time, she had seen him...

After a long time, she tilted her head with difficulty, trying to see where she was taken by Xiao Yezi first, but after just a few glances, the familiarity of the surroundings made her tremble.

At this time, she was lying at the bottom of that pit-