"I'm ......" Nan Mengxi swallowed back when she saw that it was Nan Lingxuan, and sneered at Jiang Wanxiu, "Very good, there is a royal brother to support you, do you dare not put this princess in your eyes, that princess wants to see if you can raise snow lotus seeds for a few days." ”

It is impossible for Nan Lingxuan to be with Jiang Wanxiu all the time, as soon as he leaves, Nan Mengxi's character will definitely be directly robbed.

Jiang Wanxiu also realized this, her lips hooked up with a raised arc, took the snow lotus seed ginseng and walked straight to the place of the civil and military officials over there, and directly handed the snow lotus seed to Mo Zixuan and said, "Mo Gongzi, snow lotus seed, I'll leave it to you." "Anyway, Jiang Wanxiu got it, and it was going to be handed over to them.

If you don't give the ghost doctor Guan Yan, who will dispense the medicine.

"Miss Jiang, don't worry." Mo Zixuan nodded and smiled.

Nanmengxi was angry, Jiang Wanxiu won the first place really to please Song Yuanxi, what a!

Gongsun Hanhui's face was also ugly, but he didn't expect to be taken by Jiang Wanxiu to get the snow lotus seeds, and Jiang Wanxiu directly gave the snow lotus seeds to Mo Zixuan, so that Nanmengxi had no way to take them by force.

The bottom of the kettle is drawn, and the response is so fast.

No, Jiang Wanxiu, I can't stay.

The spring hunt lasts for three days, and according to the itinerary, tomorrow is a bonfire festival, and the day after tomorrow is the return to Kyoto.

After lunch, the ladies got together in twos and threes.

Jiang Wanxiu was also tired from hunting in the morning, so she came out of the tent for a walk.

Everyone congratulated her, but Jiang Wanxiu thought of Song Yuanxi, who didn't know where, and even the joy of getting snow lotus seeds was diluted a little.

The dull pain in the chest is something that cannot be hidden no matter how much glory you get, no matter how much you want.

I inadvertently heard the two maidservants talking while walking, "Miss finally found Shizi, but I didn't expect Shizi to appreciate it at all, lying in the deep snowy mountains and drinking, how good would it be if he got sick from the cold." ”

"I really don't know how the son of the world can be so depressed...... I heard that the prince still has a woman's name in his mouth......"

"I heard that there has been a snowstorm in the depths of the snow-capped mountain in the past two days, and it is even colder, isn't it very dangerous for the prince to be outside, why doesn't the young lady carry the prince back......"

"Who doesn't know that the temper of the prince is true, how can the young lady control him, he will leave for Beijing the day after tomorrow, and the prince will have to leave at that time...... The young lady can only let him go......"

Jiang Wanxiu paused, these two are Gongsun Hanhui's maidservants.

Did Gongsun Hanhui find Song Yuanxi? He used wine to kill his sorrows and shouted a person's name?

The cold wind is cold, relying on his internal strength to protect his body, so he doesn't use his body as a count?

"Cherish the spirit, quietly go and find out where the son is, don't alarm others." Cherish the blessing of the soul.

After a while, he came back and said, "Miss, the slave maid inquired, the prince is in the Nanling area, and he has been walking forward in the Nanshan Pass, where is it, the slave and maid don't dare to ask too obviously......

"That's it." Jiang Wanxiu nodded, picked up the cloak on the shelf and wrapped it around her body, and walked in the direction of Nanshan Pass.

Xi Ling hurriedly asked, "Miss, where are you going?" ”

"You're guarding the tent, don't let people know I'm out, I'll just walk around." Jiang Wanxiu said.

Xiling still wanted to persuade again, but seeing that Jiang Wanxiu's direction was to find Song Yuanxi, she didn't say anything more.

Jiang Wanxiu raised her eyes and looked at the cloudy mountains in the distance, Song Yuanxi was sick and froze to death, what did it matter to her when she encountered a snowstorm, she had no position or reason to worry and care about him.

However, even if he never admits it, there is one thing that cares, and when he hears his name, he can't control his feet.

"Miss, Jiang Wanxiu is out." The maidservant Chun Lanyu reported.

Gongsun Hanhui's lips hooked up with a touch of upward arc, "Jiang Wanxiu really doesn't die of thieves to Brother Yuan Xi, otherwise I will use Brother Yuan Xi as bait, how can she be so easy to take the bait, even she also wants to hook up with Brother Yuan Xi, ridiculous." ”

The faint connection between Jiang Wanxiu and Song Yuanxi made Gongsun Hanhui very uneasy.

Although she didn't know what the relationship between Jiang Wanxiu and Song Yuanxi was in front of Mo Zixuan, she had already intuitively sensed Jiang Wanxiu's danger.

This woman can't be kept.

"It's all arranged over there, right?" Gongsun Hanhui raised her eyebrows.

Chunlan replied, "Miss don't worry, everything is ready." ”

"Jiang Wanxiu, tonight, I will let you bury your life in the snow mountain." Gongsun Hanhui seemed to be smiling, "Even if the prince doubts it in the future, he will only think that Nanmengxi did it, who called this idiot, he can't rob it in public, and now he is angry, it is also reasonable." ”

Gongsun Hanhui did send someone to find Song Yuanxi, but he didn't find it at all.

In the vast mountains, who knows where Song Yuanxi is.

deliberately let people pretend to reveal their tone inadvertently, and then use some half-truths to lure Jiang Wanxiu into being fooled.

In Gongsun Hanhui's opinion, if Jiang Wanxiu is the kind of woman who tends to be inflammatory, and tries her best to hook up with Song Yuanxi, she will definitely seize this opportunity.

Of course, Jiang Wanxiu didn't want to hook up with Song Yuanxi, and this trap is reasonable and flawless.

Song Yuanxi did go to the deep snow mountain and did not return overnight, Gongsun Hanhui did send someone to find him, and after finding it, Song Yuanxi's temperament would indeed not give anyone face, and he still went his own way.

Today's bureau, under the premise that Gongsun Hanhui found Song Yuanxi, is definitely a fact.

But the key is that Gongsun Hanhui did not find Song Yuanxi...... The trap is that nine tenths of the time are true, and only one-tenth of them is false can deceive people into taking the bait.

And the most important thing is that being deeply in love without knowing it, and hearing someone's name and getting confused is probably a common problem of women.

The drizzle was drizzling, the cold wind was howling, and after walking for two or three hours, I gradually arrived at Nanling.

The snowflakes on the mountain sprinkled Jiang Wanxiu's hair and collar, looking at the snow-capped mountains in front of her, even if she really found Song Yuanxi, she didn't know what to say.

I don't want you anymore! This sentence suddenly came to mind again.

Memories are like flashes of light, and every scene is Song Yuanxi's face, from the first meeting of Jiang Mansion to the final farewell of Grotto Mountain, page by page, like flowing water.

Jiang Wanxiu suddenly discovered that most of the happy memories in the year after his rebirth were related to him.

This person has taken root in his memories unconsciously.

And at this moment, the dead soldiers on both sides of the road in the deep snowy mountains had already ambushed around in advance, just waiting to ignite the fuse and directly blow up the snowy mountain.

Jiang Wanxiu will inevitably be buried under the snowy mountains.

"Here we are." The man in black at the head took out the fire fold and lit the fuse.

The lead is a little long, and it is deliberately covered by a thin layer of snow, so that you won't notice it even if you step on it.

Sneered, the fuse ignited, and burned quickly, but Jiang Wanxiu didn't know it.

And just on the opposite side of the mountain, the man in white sat on a lonely rock, and the whole person merged with the snow scene.

With one hand behind his head, he poured the jar with the other, but the jar was empty and empty.

Song Yuanxi casually put the wine jar aside, looked at the sky, didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly his ears moved slightly, and he heard some sounds that did not belong to the falling snow and birds and beasts.

Glancing inadvertently at the corner of his eye, Song Yuanxi's eyes suddenly froze.

Jiang Wanxiu! How did she come.

From his angle, he could just see two black-clothed men ambushing on the side of the road a little away from Jiang Wanxiu, and one of them took out a fire fold and lit the fuse.

Lighting the fuse in an ambush in the snowy mountains, it can only be ...... Bomb the mountain!

suffered, Jiang Wanxiu is in danger.

Song Yuan swooped into the air, tiptoed, and quickly flew towards the opposite snow peak.

The distance is too far, and if you want to remind you, you can only use the lion's roar, but this will directly cause an avalanche to collapse and bury Jiang Wanxiu under the snow.

He could only rush over and take her away.

It may be too late, but at this moment, Song Yuanxi didn't expect what would happen if it was too late.

In a time of danger, immediately, instantly, immediately, appeared in front of her.

Jiang Wanxiu saw a white figure rushing towards him like a meteor falling, and when he got closer, he saw that it was Song Yuanxi.

100 miles, 50 miles, 10 miles, 10 zhang...... Getting closer.

When Song Yuan Xi Kankan rushed to Jiang Wanxiu, the lead was also burned to the end.

Although he had tried his best, the distance was too far, and it was already the extreme to rush to her, and it was too late to take her away.

Between the calcium carbide firelight, Song Yuanxi raised his hand and slapped Jiang Wanxiu's body, and the internal force rose and knocked her out.

"Let's go." Jiang Wanxiu didn't expect Song Yuanxi to slap herself as soon as they met, and before she could say a word, the whole person flew out like a sharp arrow.

But this slap on himself didn't hurt at all.

The next moment, boom, explosives exploded, and the snow-capped mountain in front of him collapsed instantly.

Jiang Wanxiu watched Song Yuanxi stand in place, buried by the snow-capped mountains.

In an instant, the sky thundered.

The two men in black hiding in the shadows also underestimated the power of the avalanche and were directly affected and buried.

Only Jiang Wanxiu, because she was beaten away by Song Yuanxi, she was able to avoid the collapse like an earthquake and a mountain shaking this time.

It's a trap. Someone wants to blow up the mountain and harm themselves.

Jiang Wanxiu understood in an instant, but compared to Song Yuanxi being buried, her world seemed to collapse in an instant.

"Song Yuanxi! Song Yuanxi! Jiang Wanxiu shouted at the snowdrift in front of her.

The white snow-capped mountains were silent, and there was no response.

"No, it's impossible, he was still there just now, why is it gone all of a sudden, it's impossible......" Jiang Wanxiu's tears instantly blurred her vision, and she rushed to the collapsed snow peak just now.

The original mountain road here is gone, and it has become a mountain several feet high.

Song Yuanxi was buried under the snow-capped mountain.

"Song Yuanxi! Song Yuanxi, where are you! You'll be fine! Song Yuan taunted, come out quickly......" Jiang Wanxiu frantically shaved the snow mountain with both hands, and tears flooded uncontrollably.

This place may collapse again at any time, but Jiang Wanxiu can't take care of it anymore, so she lets her be buried under him with him, which is better than her alone at this time.

The hard frozen ground and the icy snow Ling only made her hands red and drenched in blood for a moment.

Her fingernails were broken, and she couldn't dig through the frozen ground.

What to do, what to do...... Jiang Wanxiu suddenly remembered the dagger she was carrying, but when she touched it, she found that she didn't know where it fell when she was knocked away just now.

Jiang Wanxiu pulled out her hairpin with a brush, and could only rely on this silver hairpin to drill a small hole little by little.

"You obviously said you don't want me anymore, why do you want to save me, you know that this place is going to be blown up, why do you want to come here, you liar, Song Yuan ridicules you bastard liar!" Jiang Wanxiu's eyes were filled with tears the size of beans falling one by one, and her hands were frozen and unconscious, only stained with blood, stained red with snow.

But she can't take care of anything at the moment, she wants to dig out Song Yuanxi.

Life is to see people, death is to see ...... No, he won't die.