After listening to the subordinate officials, Zhang Han finally felt a lot more relieved.

He wiped the blood from his face and said, "There are many mountains and forests, and I am afraid that the remnants of thieves will sneak into the mountains and forests, so I will chase them." ”

For him, it doesn't matter if Zhang Liang dies or not, and Han Xiangruo can't blame them for raising his post in Xianyang, not to mention that it can't be said that Zhang Liang has nothing to do with this accident.

The only thing that's okay is that his head doesn't have to move.

Looking at the snowy and icy plain forest, it was white, and the cold air was pressing straight to people's faces, and Zhang Han turned worried.

"You take a few more people to find Lord Xiao Li. Wounded medicine and thick clothing, our army has quickly prepared. When the princess recovers, I must escort the princess to Yongcheng as soon as possible. ”

"No."

——

Lee Hyun has always been a person with few emotional ups and downs.

Xu Yi once mentioned to him about her family.

Her father's generation, as well as her mother, were engaged in archaeology. Li Xian didn't know what archaeology was, but the Wu tribes in Chu were somewhat similar to the daily life she described.

Xu Yi's conversation is full of conditioning, and he can explain many strange truths. She should have received a good education, and even after Confucius opened a private school, education could not be achieved without the powerful royal family. Therefore, he guessed that her grandfather was probably a doctor.

Xu Yan is naturally humble and polite from the heart, and internalizes the nobility of the surname Ying.

He doesn't know what Inhova will look like when she grows up. But seeing Fusu's appearance, it only takes three years to think about it, and I am afraid that everyone in the world knows that the princess of Qin State is not inferior to Zheng Chu's jade beauty.

At first sight, it was a small pink ball, but now it is a budding flower bone, with both gardenia and white and hibiscus Qingyan.

Li Xian never thought that he would really care about anyone. When he found that Xu Yi frequently wanted to guide him with new ideas, it was like a faint candle trying to illuminate his darkness.

Li Xian, like Li Si, never lets go easily of what he should have. Even if it ends up like that, it is true that they regret people, and if you ask them whether they regret their pursuit of power, it may also be a question.

He saw her pretending not to care and thinking hard, racking her brains to trap Zhang Liang's words.

This kind of trick made him feel inexplicably angry, and he couldn't see her tearful appearance at the moment, especially when she looked at another man with this look.

People who have made big mistakes have a shadow that permeates everything, such as Li Xian, and once he faces this uncomfortable feeling in his heart, he will reflexively begin to regret it.

She hides her concern for fear of being discovered by herself.

Zhang Liang should really be wiped on the neck with a knife, or he should be given a few arrows to make up for him, so that he will never suffer in the future. Li Xian thought so.

After returning from the snowstorm at night, Li Xian and Xu Yi found a sheltered cave, and they moved what the carriage could use to the cave.

With her survival skills in the wild, she built a small campfire using the old method of drilling wood for fire.

The orange color illuminated Li Xian's eyes a little brighter in the hazy weather.

Xu Yi's clothes finally turned from full wet to semi-wet, her body finally warmed up a lot, and her red skin gradually returned to normal white.

"It's better to change out of your wet suit." Li Xian carried her on his back and handed over a box of clothes and fox fur that had been dragged out of the carriage.

"Let's do it first. You change it and call me again. ”

Xu Yi recognized the fox fur as her cloak, which was mottled in a few places, stained with Zhang Liang's blood.

Xu Yi saw that Li Xian walked to Zhang Liang's side not far away in a hurry, why didn't he carry Zhang Liang inside.

"There's a funnel effect at the hole. The smaller the opening, the stronger the wind. He won't be able to stand it like this. ”

"Then you can change it quickly." Li Xiandao.

Xu Yi hurriedly turned his back and quickly untied his coat and underwear.

She took off half of it, and then put it on halfway before she realized that the crashed carriage was not her own, so the green-striped robe in the box was Zhang Liang's robe

Hanbok Mudeok, this dress represents his status as a former Korean minister.

Xu Yi hesitated for a while, and quickly compromised for the sake of his health, regardless of whether he fit or not, it was enough if he was not wet.

She accidentally touched the wound at the base of her leg and hissed softly. The wound is not as easy to close as a knife wound, and the weather is too cold, and it has been soaked in water, so it can only barely clean up the blood.

The winter days are short, the wind at the entrance of the cave and the faint wolf howl, she is afraid when she listens to it, it is cold and snowy, and it is even more delusional to go out to find herbs.

She hadn't done it a few times in a cloth, and if it had been a modern day and there was a ready-made doctor nearby, she would have asked for help.

But this is ancient times, and it takes a long time to explain when you touch it, and the thigh area makes her feel unspeakable.

I knew that I would have scratched my calf, and Xu Yan was also quite remorseful.

Xu Yi's injury is a trivial matter.

Zhang Liangcai was wandering in the Ghost Gate, she didn't think that Li Xian's attack would be light, such a serious injury.

The two arrows, as well as the knife wound from her dead hand, could not be treated lightly.

Zhang Liang told her in the snow that he would not kill her, and his words counted. It's a pity that I don't know when she started to really believe it.

Through the faintly rippling firelight, she saw that his face was extremely pale, and the blood lines at the corners of his lips had dried up, and she felt uncomfortable, and she couldn't stop crying.

"I can also do some stitching techniques, I can ......"

"Don't worry."

She was ordered by Li Xian to stay aside, handed the cloth to him, and was not allowed to look around.

She mechanically took over one piece of cloth after another, soaked in blood.

Li Xian glanced at her in an instant, and the water in the black glass was full of water, which made people feel particularly distressed, and he set up another rule: no crying.

After a long time, it was already night, and Xu Yi didn't hear any sound from Zhang Liang, as if he was unconscious, and he didn't even have a wheezing.

Xu Yi thought that she was hopeless, but when she saw Li Xian busy in the firelight, and her hands did not stop for a moment, she had more confidence.

For three full hours, until midnight.

Worried about disturbing Li Xian, she didn't ask questions, and like a temporary nurse, she handed him a knife that had been moxibusted with fire and wiped his sweat with the handkerchief she had with her.

She also peeked at Zhang Liang's bloodstained body in the gap.

Xu Yi heard that the arrow had been taken out.

She hurriedly went to see Zhang Liang, detected his faint breathing, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She brought warm water to the tired doctor, which had been boiled for a long time before it had been warmed a little.

The Boshan stove is used as a utensil.

Li Xian glanced at the water in her hand, his eyes were darker, his eyebrows furrowed, and he turned his head away.

"People haven't woken up, and they can't drink now."

"For you."

Li Xian turned around, his hands were hanging in the air, his hands were covered with blood, and he was mixed with what was dry and what was not done, but he was afraid that he would dirty the Wenjing carving of Boshan Furnace.

Xu Yi saw that he didn't answer, thinking that he was too tired to lift his arms.

Seeing her move straight over, he was stunned and hesitated for a while.

He looked at her, stunned.

Xu Yi didn't know why he was wrong, and he only remembered Han Fei that day, and he was also like this.

She has been with Ying Zheng for a long time, and she has a habit of thinking that does not allow others to refuse.

Don't move, forget it, she moves.

She took the water, bent down, put her arm around his shoulder, and tilted her wrist to bring it directly to his lips.

Li Xian swallowed the warm water, Fang came back to her senses, she smiled gracefully, and pulled the corner of her soaked clothes to wipe the blood stains on his hands for him.

His pupils were dyed with a touch of light and extinction, like a small pebble thrown in a pool of tranquility, silently rippling.

Only then did he realize that she had loosened her hair in a loose bun, and was wearing a man's robe, with wide sleeves rolled up, and a hairband to tie her waist.

The louder the wind, the more the flames shook violently, and the woman's side face was also red.

Xu Yi thanked him, and said suddenly: "This place is called Fengxiang Lingshan in our place, it is said that Qin Mugong once hunted here, and met the divine bird Vulture and was originally named Linghu Mountain. ”

"This is Guxiakou." Li Xian said.

She saw the bottle with healing medicine on the ground, but she didn't ask anything, and she already knew it in her heart.

"I know." She squinted at him again and smiled.

The fire and cold lamps are sparse and frosty, and the snow is dim and cloudy.

Thousands of acres pass through the silver sea, and thousands of miles cross the jade peak.