Chapter 239: Reminiscing about the Past

She is his woman.

He Liancheng didn't know when he started, and he suddenly had such an idea in his heart.

After sleeping in the Ice Holy Land for more than three years, his body has long since recovered, but her eyes can't even be healed by Senior Brother.

And she's going blind, all for him.

In that cave, she exhausted her mental strength for him to detoxify, and then took off her clothes and used her body temperature to warm him.

That night, he actually woke up, although it was only for a short moment, but it was enough to feel the soft body and delicate skin of the woman in his arms.

Her body was tightly nestled against his chest, delicate, fair and smooth, and in order to warm him, she was frozen all over.

At that moment, his heart was filled with pity that he had never felt before. At the same time, it also confirmed that this woman has affection for him.

But he didn't have any disgust at this discovery, but was faintly happy.

After dressing her, he couldn't help but imprint a gentle kiss on her forehead, and then hugged her tightly in his arms again.

Perhaps it was at that moment that such a thought came to his mind.

There was already a skin-to-skin relationship between them, and from now on, she would be his woman.

I don't know why, he always felt that the action of holding her like this and kissing her forehead seemed a little familiar and natural.

But he meditated hard, and he couldn't remember what intersection had happened between the two of them.

Except for the Hantan at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains.

After descending the mountain, when passing by the cold pool at the foot of the mountain, he took the reins of his horse and stopped for a long time.

"Senior Brother Eleven, what's wrong?" Seeing He Liancheng stopped at the edge of the cold pool, looking at the pool in a daze, Yuan Bozhou, who was ranked seventeenth, asked curiously.

He Liancheng smiled faintly, and his eyes, which had always been as sharp as blades, were a little warm at this time. "Nothing, just remembering something from the past."

Ten years ago, he first went to Tianshan to learn art, although he was full of ambition, but the pain of losing his father has not subsided. Walking to the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, he encountered a pack of wild wolves, for a while the young heart was competitive, and at the same time, in order to vent the grief and anger in his heart, he ignored the dissuasion of the guard Su Li, and rode a horse to chase the wolves.

By that time, his archery skills had been somewhat successful, and the wild wolves were scattered and fled under his hunting and shooting. And after he galloped on his horse and shot arrows, his mood improved slightly.

Just as he turned his horse's head and wanted to continue towards the Tianshan Mountain, he heard a cry for help nearby.

It turned out that under his attack, several wild wolves who were busy running for their lives in a panic ran quickly towards the direction of Hantan, and in front, a thin figure was also running desperately forward, shouting "help" as they ran.

Until he ran to the edge of the cold pool, the small figure looked back and saw the wolves chasing closer and closer, and in desperation, he had to jump and jump off the cold pool.

He heard a "plop" in his ears, and he secretly screamed badly. The man probably mistakenly thought the wolves were chasing him. The cold pool is bottomless, the water is cold and biting, this winter, don't have any accidents.

When he rode his horse to the edge of the cold pool, and saw the small figure fluttering in the pool, floating and sinking, he knew that this person could not swim in the water, and he was about to sink to the bottom of the pool, and he was dying. Su Li and the other guards hadn't arrived yet, and besides, he had caused this disaster, how could he not save him?

So he resolutely jumped down from the cold pool and rescued the thin figure. After being rescued ashore, he found out that it was actually a thin little girl, with few taels of flesh on her body, and the only thing that impressed him was those eyes.

It was black and bright, glowing with lustre, like two black gems, inlaid on her palm-sized little face, adding a bit of vitality to her yellow-skinned face.

Sometimes he thinks he's really sluggish. How many times the two of them met in Northwest Mocheng, he vaguely felt that her eyes felt familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where they had met before.

Until that day, he put her in prison as a spy of King Xuan's mansion. After Su Li led someone to search the hut where she was staying, he presented the black coat to him.

Su Li was surprised: "Young General, isn't this the clothes you wore when you were young?" That woman named Shanfeng is the girl you rescued from the cold pool at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains seven years ago? ”

Black material, white fur collar. That's right, it's his clothes no doubt.

At that time, he rescued her from the cold pool, and when he saw that her lips were purple from the cold, and she was trembling, he couldn't bear it, so he put his clothes on her.

He did not expect that the little girl would keep this dress to this day, and after seven years, it is still so intact, without the slightest fading and wearing.

At that moment, he boldly guessed that perhaps, she had developed affection for the boy who saved her.

If there is no affection, why should this dress be cherished so much and so solemnly preserved to this day?

But did she know that the boy who saved her back then was He Liancheng?

"What about her? Can you still be imprisoned in Hefu Prison? He asked Su Li in a deep voice.

Su Li replied with regret: "Early this morning, I was taken to the water prison of the Tuba tribe by Zabu, and I heard that she would be burned as a sacrifice in the heavenly sacrifice ceremony of the Kuotai in two days. ”

He stroked his hand with a white fur collar for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he picked up the wolf hair and wrote a few lines on the paper, sealed it and handed it to Su Li.

"Uncle Su Li, you go in person and give it to the prince of Yanping, remember, you must hand it over to him personally. Also, two days later, the heavenly sacrifice ceremony was brought with all the guards. ”

Outside the hut that day, Murong Jing led troops to rescue her, and declared in public that she was his woman, and she must have liked her.

Then, when he heard the news that she was about to be burned at the stake, he would have rushed to the rescue.

On the note is the terrain and distribution of troops of the Tuba altar, hoping that this Murong Jing will not be too weak and let him down.

Of course, if Murong Jing was really so useless and couldn't save her, then he wouldn't stand idly by.

The He Family's guards were trained by him personally, and he believed in their strength.

Fortunately, Murong Jing still came, although she came slowly, and she was almost injured by Temur, the eldest son of the Tuba patriarch.

He deliberately had a hard time with Temur, and joined the melee again, so that Murong Jing could successfully take her out of the siege and escape.

She disguised herself as a man and mixed into the He family's army, and the suspicion of Xuan Wangfu's fine work has not yet been cleared. But for the reason that seven years ago, due to his young willfulness, she fell into the cold pool and almost died, he still did his best to help her and save her life from the hands of the Tuba people.

Think of it as making up for the mistakes I made to her seven years ago. He had always used this reason to convince himself.

That night, he watched her lie on her back weakly, protected by Murong Jing with all her heart, and successfully broke through the heavy encirclement of the Tuba people.

He vividly remembered that she had given him one last look before leaving.

That glance seemed to contain too many things, and his heart instantly tightened.

Suddenly, he realized that he seemed to be missing something.

Murong Jing was not familiar with Dading City, so he found an extremely remote and secluded mountain village and asked Murong Jing to place her there.

During that time, her health was very bad for a while, and she heard that the old disease of being afraid of cold and cold also recurred.

This old disease must be the root of the disease that fell after falling into the cold pool. In fact, in the final analysis, she will suffer from this old disease, and she will also be victimized by him.

Several times, he hid in the shadows of the forest, silently watching her recuperating in the village, pale and emaciated like a paper man.

He felt that his heart was hurting.

Of course, he also saw that Murong Jing took very thoughtful and careful care of her. But he didn't feel the slightest sense of relief about this, but the sourness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Just at this time, his moon-white figure quietly fell on the roof of Yanping Palace.

The palace is busy, jubilant, and everywhere you can see is the dignified and neat red word "Xi".

He felt that the familiar sourness in his heart began to spread uncontrollably again.

But this time, he wouldn't push her to Murong Jing again.

Because, she can only be his woman.