The snow on the ridge is too thick to allow for fast running. But in order to delay Yun Fei's time, Shen Qianmo could only run forward with all her might.

There was snow everywhere, and she didn't know where the road was or how long she had been running.

The biting cold wind from the top of the peak slashed across his face like a sharp blade, and his face was stiff and numb from the cold, but his body was getting hotter and hotter under the hard running, and beads of sweat dripped along his sideburns on his forehead.

She was as light as a swallow, shuttling between rocks and cliffs, so as to shake off the ambush soldiers who were chasing closely behind her.

Dodging into a steep mountain wall, she held her breath as she heard the footsteps of her pursuers drift away.

She leaned against the stone wall, her back aching from the rough rubble.

A cold wind whistled through the cliffs, making her shiver.

The wild running just now made her sweat, but now she stopped, and when the wind blew, she felt a deep chill in her heart.

After adjusting her breathing and taking a break, she decided to find a way down the mountain.

Sitting back and waiting has never been her style.

Turning around, a stone forest came out, but in front of it was the end of this cliff.

It seems that this is not the way to go.

Shen Qianmo turned around, and in front of him was a long sword with cold light, pointing at his heart.

The owner of the long sword, dressed in black and masked with black veil, is the killer of the Shadowless Gate.

It's just that this killer's figure is as petite as her, and under the slim black clothes, the figure is slim and slender.

This killer is a woman.

"Princess Xuan, you can't run away today, why waste your strength, it's better to be caught."

The voice is as crisp as a yellow warbler, although it is a threatening word, but it is so pleasant to listen to in the ears.

After a brief period of surprise, Shen Qianmo immediately regained her composure.

She looked fixedly at the woman in black in front of her.

On the black gauze, only a smooth forehead is exposed, and a pair of black and white eyes are clear.

These eyes gave Shen Qianmo an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.

She is good at sketching the portrait of the murderer, and she has a natural acuity for observing people's facial features.

She habitually frowned slightly, searching for the memories in her mind.

"Are you...... Qingluo?! Although Shen Qianmo was extremely shocked, she believed that she would not be mistaken.

The owner of these eyes is undoubtedly Qingluo.

Hearing this, the eyes of the woman in black flickered and evaded, as if she didn't dare to look at her, and flatly denied: "Who is Qingluo?" Princess Xuan, don't delay time, hurry up and follow me to see our lord. ”

Capturing her flickering eyes, Shen Qianmo knew that she was right.

"Your voice is very good. These days, I really wronged you to be a dumb person. Shen Qianmo's faint words made people unable to hear their emotions.

The woman in black chuckled lightly and said with a bit of self-deprecation: "I know that I can't hide anything from you, Miss, and since I've been seen through by Miss, I don't need to hide it anymore." ”

She raised her hand and gently untied the black veil from her face.

A delicate and pretty face, big eyes, a small nose, ruddy cherry lips, and a thin chin, it's not Qingluo!

"Miss, is it a surprise?"

Qingluo's voice was soft and glutinous, but Shen Qianmo felt a cold to the bone.

It was a chill to be betrayed and betrayed by someone close to you.

She finally figured it out.

Why did Shen Qianxue know about her interrogation of the assassin with hypnotism on the way back to Beijing last time, after this matter was suppressed by Meng Yuanheng, not many people knew about it, and Qingluo happened to be one of them.

Why did Mo Hanshan use the idea of using an iron head as bait to lure her to Snow Ridge this time. Qingluo has been with her for so long, so she naturally knows that she has special feelings for orphans.

"It turns out that you are a person from the Shadowless Gate!" Shen Qianmo said coldly: "When did it happen?" Or are you a spy on my side from the beginning? ”

"Miss, do you remember my real name?" Qingluo didn't answer her directly, but tightened the long sword in her hand and continued to point at Shen Qianmo's heart.

What is the real name of the green ravel? Shen Qianmo frowned and recalled.

She remembered the first time she saw Qingluo. She stood in the middle of a row of girls to be selected, quietly, without fighting or crowding, like an independent daisy.

She couldn't speak, so she could only write her name on paper with a pen.

It was still April on earth, but now it's early winter.

Looking back on the past, it seems like a lifetime away, it turns out that she has been here for so long.

"Zhao Ling'er." Shen Qianmo remembered the three delicate words on the paper.

"Miss's memory is so good." Qingluo smiled miserably and continued to ask, "So, does Miss still remember Zhao Sanhuai?" ”

Of course, Shen Qianmo remembered Zhao Sanhuai.

It was he who set fire to the small courtyard where the original owner lived at the time, and he was reborn in that fire. Later, she found out the truth of the fire and found out the real arsonist. Zhao Sanhuai was imprisoned in the firewood room and committed suicide that night.

She had no intention of killing him, but because she had just come to the Guogong Mansion at that time, she was eager to establish her prestige in the mansion and protect herself. So for Zhao Sanhuai, she has always felt indebted.

"Could it be that you are ...... with Zhao Sanhuai"

Zhao Sanhuai...... It's my dad. Qingluo's eyes were full of anger and sadness.

I see!

Speaking of the past, Qingluo said resentfully: "A family of princes like you, where do you understand the hardships of the poor. At that time, my mother was seriously ill and had no money for medical treatment, and my father was desperate, so he had to be recruited to the Guogong Mansion as a servant. Who knew that he was tragically killed not long after he did it, and said that he deliberately set fire to the murder and committed suicide in fear of crime. How is this possible! My father has been honest all his life and has never done anything bad, how could he set fire to the Guogong Mansion for no reason. Not to mention that you have forced people to die, and you have to give him a crime that can never be cleared up, it is simply too deceitful! ”

The more Qingluo spoke, the more sad and angry she became, her eyes were spewing fire, her chest was undulating, and her hand holding the long sword trembled slightly.

After her father died, her mother also fell seriously ill and died, leaving her alone, she didn't even have the money to bury her parents, so she could only hastily bury them with two tattered mats.

She wanted to go to the Guogong Mansion to seek justice for her father, but every time she was kicked out, she was not allowed to enter at all.

Since then, she has been wandering around the Guogong Mansion, looking for an opportunity. Until that day, she was taken by several ruffians and hooligans, and after being knocked unconscious, she was taken to the broken temple, wanting to ** her, and was rescued by Mo Hanshan who happened to pass by at a critical moment.

Since then, the Shadowless Gate has become her home, and Mohan Mountain has become her master.

It turns out that there is such a story behind Qingluo.

In dealing with Zhao Sanhuai's matter, Shen Qianmo admitted that she was indeed negligent. At that time, she clearly ordered her subordinates to give him a sufficient amount of compensation for his family, and it is estimated that these compensations were secretly swallowed by the subordinates who handled them.

Facing Qingluo, who was sad and indignant and accusatory, Shen Qianmo was speechless for a while.

Just as the two were confronting each other, the majestic low voice of Mo Hanshan floated from a distance and clearly entered the ears of the two.

"This seat asked you to come, not to let you catch up with Princess Xuan. Has the Mozi Order arrived? ”

Hearing Mo Hanshan's voice, Qingluo's expression was shocked, and it seemed that she was extremely afraid of him.

A strong momentum carried the cold air on the top of the snow ridge, roaring from far and near. Mohan Mountain is like a black harrier eagle, stepping on the mountain full of snow and flying to it.

Several black-clothed followers who followed behind him scattered in all directions, blocking Shen Qianmo's way.

Mo Han Mountain Yin Owl was fierce, and his lifeless eyes slowly swept over Shen Qianmo, who had a calm face, and then said to Qingluo in a deep voice: "What about Mo Ziling? ”

Qingluo put away her long sword, knelt down to Mo Han Mountain, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "The subordinates are incompetent, and the subordinates have searched all over the Guogong Mansion, but Mozi has ordered ...... Still not found. ”

"Rubbish!" Mo Hanshan's face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily, "I can't even find a token, what's the use of raising you!" ”

"Subordinates should be damned, subordinates should be damned!" Qingluo's forehead slammed heavily on the snow, trembling all over.

Mo Hanshan just snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to her, but approached Shen Qianmo step by step, the gray beard on his chin trembled slightly, his slender face was full of cruelty, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Princess Xuan, hand over the Mozi Order." ”