The snow stopped, the moon shone on the snow, and the whole world was silvery white.

I was huddled in a corner, cold and sleepy. I know that once I fall asleep at this time, I will never wake up, and although my life is very despised in the eyes of others, there is still something that makes me unwilling to die like this.

But this is not something I can control, as the heat in my body is blown away by the cold wind little by little, my consciousness becomes more and more foggy.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt as if my face was on fire, and a numb burning sensation made me gradually regain consciousness.

When I opened my eyes, it was fiery red, and I saw a paper lantern burning opposite me, and the flame jumped wildly, as if hope was burning.

My heart lit up at once, and I immediately looked up to see several human heads and a few dangling lanterns sticking out of the trap.

"How are you?"

The speaker's voice was clear and gentle, and he was dressed in a white coat, and the snow-white fox fur on his hood was mixed with fine snowflakes flying in the wind.

At this time, hearing such a familiar voice, I inexplicably felt the urge to cry.

"Lord Wang...... Save me. "The sound came out of my throat so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.

"Are you hurt?" He asked.

"Feet, feet." I pointed to my ankles.

King Mu turned his head and said something to his entourage, and soon a rope was suspended from the trap and fell to the ground.

"You tie the rope around your waist, and we pull you up, remember, don't use force on your injured foot."

I did as he was told, and as the rope around my waist tightened a little, I gradually drifted off the ground. The rope hurt me more and more, so I had to use my hands to pull the rope to share some of the strength, and then use my left foot to climb the inner wall of the trap to keep my body balanced.

When I was almost on the ground, King Mu stretched out his hand and pulled me straight up.

I didn't dare to use my injured foot and fell to my knees. At that moment, my emotions suddenly burst out, and I couldn't help but burst into tears.

It turns out that I am so afraid of death, although I hate this era deeply, although I feel that I have no nostalgia for this world, but at the moment of life and death, my expectations for life are still so strong.

Ants are still stealing life, so it really is.

"If you've cried enough, give them back the rope." King Mu said.

I was puzzled, and with tears in my eyes, I turned my head to look at the entourage, and saw that they were all in a row with their pants and pestles, and the scene was embarrassing and funny.

It turned out that the rope was made from their belts, and I quickly untied it from my waist and returned it to them.

King Mu held up my arms and lifted me up from the ground, probably because he felt the coldness of my body, and actually took off his big body and wanted to put it on me.

What a warm and touching scene! On a snowy night, the male god personally put on a coat for me, and the next moment when the four eyes met each other, sparks were shining, and this kind of plot was so sweet that it was bloody.

However, even I couldn't imagine that my first reaction was to dodge, and I shouted in fear: "Lord, I can't help it, I can't help it!" ”

A modern person actually reminds others of the etiquette of respect and inferiority, it seems that I am really too deeply poisoned by this era.

King Mu didn't care what I said, the white cocktail was draped on my body as soon as it turned in the air, the hood fell on my head, the snow-white fox fur blocked half of my vision, and the temperature on the cocktail instantly wrapped me, as comfortable as hugging a small stove.

I was still intoxicated with the warmth, and my body was carried by an attendant, and I heard the attendant below me whisper a sigh: so light.

There was no way back to the camp from here, and I could not ride a horse, but I could only rely on my feet to make my way through the woods, and I could not help but wonder how King Mu had found this place.

"Lord Wang, this snow has covered the footprints of the slave and maid, how did you find the slave and maid?" I looked at King Mu's tall and handsome back and asked.

"I guess." He said lightly, his footsteps did not stop, and he walked step by step in the deep snow.

Guess? How do you guess? I couldn't force me to ask, so I had to say, "Slaves are ignorant......

"I guess what you're going to think when you go out, you don't chase along the road like everyone else, you definitely take a shortcut, and the best route is here."

I opened my mouth wide and was a little surprised, he seemed to know me very well, I don't know if this is a good thing? The smarter he is, the more I think he's dangerous, and I'm afraid he'll see through everything.

"How many times?" He suddenly turned his head to look at me, and a meaningful smile hung on his lips.

I didn't react for a moment, and asked in a daze, "Huh? ”

"How many lives do you owe me?" He asked again.

That's when I realized that he was talking about this, indeed, many times, but I don't want to say those high-sounding words of gratitude again.

"Lord Wang~"

Two words popped out of my mouth unsuspectingly, and I was shocked, why did I still have a tone, like a coquette. Fortunately, the sound was not loud, but I hope it was blown away by the wind and not heard by him.

He didn't speak again, and he didn't know if he heard or not.

Our group finally returned to the tent, this era is the distinction between dignity and inferiority, far above human life, I did not go to the doctor for the first time, but to see the prince, just came to the outside of the prince's tent, I heard the prince's roar from inside.

"I didn't find you guys coming back to do shit, all fucking rubbish, go and find it, a bunch of stupid dicks!"

The retinue who had been kicked out happened to meet us head-on, and when they saw me, the group of people was immediately elated, and hurriedly turned around and went in to tell the prince that they had found me.

I'm a little confused, when did I become so important?

When I entered the tent, my attendants lowered me from my back. Listening to what the prince said just now, I was very moved in my heart, and I also saluted the prince with my injured foot: "Your Highness, the slave is back." ”

The prince glanced at me from top to top, the anger in his eyes grew deeper and deeper, and the next second it erupted like a volcano: "You still fucking know how stupid you are, you can lose a big fart, everyone goes out to find you, you are nothing?" ”

I was speechless for a moment, and I was instantly scolded by him when I had just given birth to some good feelings.

"Take off your clothes, can you wear this?" He glared at me and yelled.

This product is eaten*, and he has a lot to do! I had no choice but to take it off, and King Mu came over and took it from me.

King Mu folded the big man in the crook of his arm, and said to the prince: "This has nothing to do with him, I am afraid that he will get sick and put it on him. ”

King Mu opened his mouth, and the prince's anger finally subsided.

King Mu said to the attendant next to me, "Take him down." ”

I was relieved that I was able to heal my foot injury.

As I was leaving, I heard the plague god shouting from behind me, "No dinner tonight!" Damn, wasting a basket of arrows in this palace. ”

Nima, draw 10,000 circles and curse him!

For the next few days, I hid in my tent to recuperate, and every time they returned from hunting, they would light a campfire in the snow, set up a barbecue, and pour bowls of wine.

I sniffed the smell of meat and swallowed it. But I couldn't move, I could only stare at the door, once a palace person passed by, I shamelessly called out to the people, saying, "Bring me a piece of meat." ”

Gradually, I seem to like this era a little, maybe because when I lose it, there will be people looking for it carefully. And in that familiar but distant 21st century, will anyone be looking for me? Who will it be?

……

On the night of the seventh day out of the palace, there was an urgent secret in the palace, ordering the prince and King Mu to return to the palace as soon as possible.

The emperor's illness seems to be not light, and the prince went directly to the emperor's bedroom after returning to the palace, and then took over some government affairs, and did not return to the East Palace for several days.

The East Palace without the crown prince is simply a paradise, and it is rare for me to steal a few days of leisure. Occasionally, I sent some spare clothes to the prince, but the prince was so busy that he was in a hurry, how could he be in the mood to care about me.

That night, the seven clouds knocked on my door again. Although she is not a frequent visitor, she comes every month, and she has the same attribute as her aunt, and it is no different from a few days sooner or later.

Since that time I said that I don't like to eat dim sum, I love soup, every time she comes to bring a bowl of soup, that is her own cooking, I have carefully checked that there is no problem, this girl is ingenious, every time the soup is not the same.

I opened the food box and saw the crystal white fungus lotus seeds inside, I really felt a little hungry, so I picked up the bowl and drank it.

"How long will it take, he's in a hurry." She said.

Halfway through my drink, I looked up at her with my face lifted from the bowl, in fact, every time she came to deliver the soup, she would ask me this question: how long would I have to wait, but today I gave an extra gift: he was in a hurry.

The person in her mouth wanted to see me, and nine times out of ten that person had a lot of connections with the little girl in my body, so I didn't dare to see him, I was afraid that my identity would be revealed, so I had to say that the time was not ripe, and use this as an excuse to prevaricate.

I couldn't see Nangumo's face, she sat in a chair and kept looking down at the tabletop, and the reason why I looked up at her strangely was because I sensed that something was wrong with her today.

"You look up." I put down the bowl and said.

She didn't move, was silent for a while and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

I was a little anxious, so I directly put my hands on her chin and forced her to raise her head, and it was too late for her to hide.

The moment I saw her face, I was shocked.

Both of her cheeks were bright red as blood, and when she looked closely, she found that they were all layers of slap prints, red, swollen and congested, as if they were furrows.

Who is this, it's too poisonous! I was also careless, and I didn't even see it until now!

I jumped up from my chair and asked her, "Did he hit you?" ”