Not long after Mu Qingao left, Wang Shuqi came in with a cruel smile, and a calm light cloud glanced at her, and turned his gaze to the window.

"Sister Song, what did you say to make the prince angry like that? You must know that King Jing is a popular person in front of the emperor, and no one dares to give him anger, my sister really makes me admire. ”

"Wang slut, I accepted your hypocritical face, I underestimated you, I was originally a second commodity who was cheap to the bones, but I made a model of everyone's girlfriends to disgust others, you remember, you can't kill me this time, it's your biggest loss."

As soon as Wang Shuqi's color changed, he stretched out his hand to slap Qingyun, but his wrist was grabbed in the air, and then Wang Shuqi's body was thrown into the corner like a rag.

"Miss Wang, please respect yourself." Jiang Jue exuded a cold aura all over his body, his eyes turned gloomily on Wang Shuqi, and he looked back at Song Qingyun.

"Madam, the prince instructed that I escort Madame back to Liujia Village."

Song Qingyun didn't delay for a moment and left with Jiang Jue immediately, Wang Shuqi sent it out with fake benevolence and righteousness, wiped his tears and said, "Sister, I don't know when I can see you again this time, I originally wanted to spend more time with my sister, sister might as well go to Shanxi with me to live, life will always be better than going back to Liujia Village." ”

"Thank you for your kindness, you don't have to worry about not seeing me, if you can't find Doubao, let alone a Shanxi, even the ends of the world, I will dig you out and chop you into meat sauce pancakes."

Wang Shuqi's face turned white for a while, and he seemed to be frightened by her, and his body fell to the ground softly and cried, "Sister still resents me like this, sister, don't forget, I rescued you from Hu Ren." ”

"Oh, Wang slut, no one can do your ability to reverse black and white, I wish you good luck in your life, don't be damned, I'll be crazy if my death is too ugly."

After the carriage left the col, Song Qingyun sat down in the car with a sour body. The wound on her head ached faintly, and the vicious Wang Shuqi really did her hands and feet, and dizziness hit her for a while, and the mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk, she didn't last long before she fainted.

Jiang Jue heard a muffled sound from the carriage, and after hesitating for a moment, he urged the horse to continue moving, and after walking for more than an hour, the carriage turned into an unknown mountain col, and a large area of low bushes appeared in front of him.

"Lord Wang, Madame's injuries are very serious, especially the frostbite on her feet, I'm afraid it will be difficult to cure it in a month or two."

There are caves in the col, and several tents have been set up in the flat snow, one of which is Mu Qingao's temporary residence.

At this time, Song Qingyun was lying on his bed with a pale face, and Mu Qingao stared at her two dark soles in a daze.

He should have thought that Wang Shuqi would not let Song Qingyun go cheaply, but he was lucky and didn't dare to think about the worst.

When meeting her at the farmhouse, Song Qingyun behaved too lightly, making him mistakenly think that it was just a head injury, so he told Jiang Jue to take her out as soon as possible and hand her over to Liu Yanping for diagnosis and treatment.

Now looking at the places where her feet are scarred and necrotic and blackened, Liu Yanping has pierced them with silver needles, and the black blood that comes out stains the white handkerchief shockingly.

Mu Qingao hung his head, the hair on his forehead blocked his eyes, but the momentum around his body was getting lower and lower.

"Lord Wang, please eat." The attendant came in with a bowl of noodles in his hand, and when he saw that he was silent, he dared to put it on the wooden table that had been temporarily erected beside him, and quietly withdrew.

The bowl of noodles finally froze into a hard lump, although the brazier was burned in the tent, and Song Qingyun also spread a thick three-layer mattress under him, but his body was still shivering with cold.

She was awakened by the cold again, and when she moved her fingers, she realized that there was an extra person beside her.

There was a lantern hanging above his head, and the oil was running out, and the light of the fire was not very clear. Song Qingyun turned his head to look at the person lying beside him, and asked a crisp plum fragrance in his nostrils, which seemed familiar.

"Hey, Jiang Jue, where are we now?" She remembered that she had finally fainted in the carriage, and she was not sure where she had gone for a few days of sleep.

The people around him woke up and slowly raised their heads, and Song Qingyun looked at him in astonishment.

"Lord Wang?"

"Well, awake?" Mu Qingao naturally sat up straight and reached out to touch her forehead.

"The fever is gone, are you hungry? I asked someone to prepare something to eat. Without waiting for Song Qingyun to speak, he walked straight out, and soon returned, with an extra burning stove in his hand.

Song Qingyun still maintained the terrifying expression he had when he went out.

"What's wrong?" Saying that, Mu Qingao leaned over, and her palm did not touch Song Qingyun's cheek, so she dodged it.

"Lord Wang, your gentle appearance makes me tremble, please say it directly, don't move your hands and feet."

Mu Qingao laughed angrily at her words, remembered the stove he brought in, turned around and went to the corner of the tent, and poked the charcoal fire that was about to be extinguished.

"Sharp teeth, Miss Wang has been verbally attacked by you, right?"

Song Qingyun's face flushed angrily, Mu Qingao was in a place where the light couldn't shine, so she couldn't see his expression, but the way he laughed at himself was completely imaginable.

"Lord Jing, you promised me to let me live, why did you go back on your word and detain me here, it's not a gentleman's doing."

"Whatever you think of me, if you don't want to keep your feet, you can leave tomorrow morning."

She looked down and realized that her feet were wrapped in a thick white cloth, and her heart was full of indescribable emotions.

Soon the attendant brought two bowls of steaming noodles with a lot of beef on them.

In order to recover her health as soon as possible, Song Qingyun never refused to eat and drink, and took a few bites of it, she looked at the beef on the noodles in surprise.

"Don't look at it, this is the sauce beef you made, it's delicious, it meets my appetite."

Mu Qingao, who was cooking wine by the fireside, glanced up at her and said indifferently.

When she left Liujia Village, she was afraid of hunger on the road, so she brought 100 catties of sauced beef and 50 catties of meat floss.

Damn, Song Qingyun couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in his heart, Lin Xuao is really an omnipotent bastard.

In another tent not far from here, Lin Xuao, who was sitting under the lamp and calculating the formation of troops, couldn't help but sneeze loudly, the sound was extremely loud, and the next second there were signs of cracking in the nasal bones.

After eating the noodles in his hand, Song Qingyun looked at the other bowl that had not been touched, and after thinking for a long time, he asked, "Don't you eat it?" It is shameful to waste food. ”

"Oh, I don't want to be a shameful person, please Miss Song eat it for me."

So Song Qingyun ate unceremoniously, and after wiping his mouth, his expression was a little sluggish.

Mu Qingao saw it in his eyes, how could he not know what she was thinking now, he was like her, he was thinking about the soft dough in his heart, and he didn't know where the young people were, whether they had eaten, and whether they were warmly dressed.

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