In the middle of the night, Song Qingyun began to have a fever and talk nonsense again, muttering about the lost Doubao for a while, and saying that she was going to go to the market to sell sauce and meat to supplement her family, crying, laughing, and tossing for most of the night, Liu Yanping did not have enough medicine in her hand, so she had to use a silver needle to control her condition, and she was able to restore her body temperature to normal before dawn.

"Lord Wang, I don't think I can persist like this, the wound on Mrs. Song's head has not healed, and it will definitely bring new symptoms after a long time."

"I know, I'll take her to leave today, Xu Ao, the brothers will be handed over to you, and we will meet at the Rongcheng Gaosheng Inn in three days."

He stood up, quickly straightened his uniform, draped a large white coat over Qingyun's body, and then picked her up and walked out.

Jiang Jie, who had been stabbed several times, struggled to stand up and wanted to go to Rongcheng with Mu Qingao, but was stopped by him.

"Lord Wang, my subordinates are worried that there are assassins on the road."

Mu Qingao looked at the front with a cold gaze, and said coldly, "I will try to avoid the main road, you are seriously injured, and no matter how lucky you are, I may be injured to the root, I can't let you die in vain." ”

"But the prince ......" Jiang Jue is his personal guard, this trip to the northwest is more auspicious, and he can't watch the prince take the risk of being intercepted.

"No, but." Mu Qingao retracted his eyes, turned around the surviving subordinates, and said in a firm tone, "I can't die, and I won't die, you have to take care of yourself, and I won't allow any of you to be left behind, you all have to meet in Rongcheng neatly." ”

He stepped on the horse, hugged the light cloud in his arms, looked back at everyone, and clamped the horse's belly with his legs, this wild and untamable Hequ horse from the great northwest neighed, with great excitement and high, the four hooves flew over, and rushed out like an arrow from the string.

The horse made Song Qingyun wake up for a short time, her head was covered with a hood to block the light and cold wind, her cheeks were tightly pressed against a warm wall of flesh, and she smelled the crisp sandalwood between her noses, she moved her stiff body, just a slight movement, let Mu Qingao hold the reins, and lifted the big stalk on her head in a panic.

"Qingyun, where are you uncomfortable?"

Facing his anxious eyes, Song Qingyun was stunned for a moment, and the whistling north wind in her ears quickly made her regain her senses, she looked left and right, and found that there were only two of them on the entire snowfield, and she was immediately surprised to sit up straight, but a pair of powerful hands on her back imprisoned her.

"Don't move, Yanping said you can't do any more drastic movements, be careful of pulling the wound in the back."

Qingyun no longer insisted, indeed as he said, just moved just now, and the dizziness hit overwhelmingly.

Her heart sank, and she immediately understood why she was here.

She closed her eyes weakly, blocked the middle with her two hands, and distanced herself from Mu Qingao, "Thank you, Lord Jing!" ”

How could Mu Qingao not see Qingyun's small movements? There was a sour feeling in his heart, but he was quickly relieved, and said with a clear gaze, "I asked you to come to Biansai, I am naturally responsible for the safety of you and Doubao, you are too weak, you must rush to Rongcheng as soon as possible for treatment, so we have to rush to the road within two days, you must tell me when you are uncomfortable, you know?" ”

"Hmm!" Qingyun snorted softly, and soon fell into a coma again.

This would have saved a lot of trouble, but along the way, Mu Qingao didn't dare to relax in the slightest, and lowered his head from time to time to check Qingyun's condition to confirm that she could continue on the road, so he urged the horses to speed up.

When Qingyun woke up again, it was already a sky full of stars.

She was covered with a heavy and warm body, and there was a burning bonfire not far in front of her, Mu Qingao had his back to her, not knowing what he was busy with.

"Lord Wang?" She called softly, Mu Qingao immediately turned around and ran over in surprise, "Qingyun, are you awake?" Cold or not? I'll keep the fire burning, you wait. ”

"Lord Wang, don't be busy, I'm not cold."

Song Qingyun grabbed the corner of Mu Qingao's clothes, raised his head and looked at him, at this time, he was less cold and angular than usual, and more like water tenderness, and in a trance, Qingyun felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar.

"I've caught a rabbit in the snow, and you'll roast it in a minute." Saying that, Mu Qingao ran to the bonfire again and got busy, and after a while, the smell of meat wafted out.

He tore off the most tender meat from the rabbit, carefully blew it and brought it to Qingyun's mouth.

Song Qingyun glared at him, Mu Qingao didn't know why, and asked strangely, "Why don't you eat it?" ”

"Lord Jing, just put it in my hands."

A flush appeared on Mu Qingao's face, and Song Qingyun, who just wanted to knock him, softened his heart when he saw this, people kindly barbecued themselves, and they looked for a doctor regardless of fatigue, don't know how to give people a step.

"You misunderstood me, I think that Prince Jing has done too much for me, you are the prince, you can deign to take care of me, and you have already tormented me."

Mu Qingao was stunned, he looked at Qingyun blankly, and his eyes became dim and dull little by little.

"I said I would marry you, and it's my job to take care of you."

If you were a man and a woman in love, you would definitely be moved when you heard this, but the current situation is not like this, and the relationship between the two is slightly awkward.

Since he scolded Lin Xuao yesterday, Qingyun has neatly let go of his feelings for him, but Mu Qingao is different, there is a prospective princess living in his mansion.

I said...... Lord Jing, you don't need to be in such a hurry, don't forget, Miss Wang is your original match. ”

She said this, her eyes fixed on Mu Qingao, to see how he reacted.

Unexpectedly, what greeted her was Mu Qingao's slowly unfolding smile, which suddenly made the entire sky lose its color.

"I don't admit it, you are the only person I want to marry in this life, and she is not worthy."

Song Qingyun twitched the corners of his mouth, and laughed twice with a very cooperative "hehe", which was the right to be Mu Qingao's pretentious empty words, but Mu Qingao continued, "I'm serious......"

Damn, I can't tell her all my plans, but her expression just now was obviously mocking herself, Mu Qingao's heart was uncomfortable, and she pursed the corners of her lips without saying a word, just tearing rabbit meat for her.

"Are you angry?"

"Nope."

"But I feel like you're mad at me."

"You're overthinking."

After speaking, Mu Qingao walked to the place where the horse was tied to the side, picked up the snow-covered ground with his bare hands, and found a large patch of green grass for the horses to eat.

Song Qingyun couldn't stand this silent resistance the most, she couldn't help pinching the bridge of her nose, took a deep breath and said, "Lord Jing, I was also unintentional just now, you have a lot of them, don't go to your heart." ”

Seeing Mu Qingao rushing over like the wind, Qingyun thought that he was leaning down to hit himself, so he blocked his arm in front of him in fright, but he didn't expect Mu Qingao to pick her up and enter the snow cave behind him.

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