Jiang Fuguang stretched out his hand to take it, and the cold and hard bait cake was baked soft, with roasted mushrooms, sauce meat, and roasted venison cubes in it.

The venison is stewed softly, with fishy spices, exuding the most primitive and simple salty aroma of the food, and it tastes nothing special, but after eating a mouthful of broth and bait cakes, there is a special taste, as if they were born to match it like this, and the ordinary taste is not sublimated to a grade.

Her eyes lit up, and she ate three bait cakes and a large bowl of broth in one go, and after eating, she hiccuped slightly.

Riding a horse is very hard, Jiang Fuguang is not as particular as before, and he tries to eat as much as possible every time he rests until he can't eat and maintain his physical strength.

Ji Ruxuan also left some venison soup, put it in a thickened water bladder, wrapped it in layers of oiled paper to make it airtight, and then wrapped it tightly with a thick cotton mattress and put it in a sealed small box, the hot soup can be stored for a long time, it will not get cold, and you can eat some to replenish your strength at any time on the road.

After resting in place for an hour, the group continued on their way.

The wind roared, the sky was faint, the horse neighed impatiently, Ji Ruxuan leaned over and patted the horse's neck to appease.

"Come up."

Jiang Fuguang stepped on the horse's pedal, sat behind Ji Ruxuan, wrapped his hands around his waist, and his little face was attached to his back, he was tall and straight, solid as a rock, blocking the cold wind blowing in her face, and a hot current surged in her heart.

Ji Ruxuan tilted her head, she was wearing a mask to block the wind on her face, she couldn't see her face clearly, only a bright smile, blooming from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, like a budding catalpa flower, trembling in the wind.

Ji Ruxuan didn't say a word and watched it for a long time.

Jiang Fuguang's eyes were slightly bent.

"Hold it tight," he reminded in a low voice, and the strength of his waist tightened again, and then he raised his voice, "Let's go!" ”

Snow splashed and hooves thundered.

……

Luojing.

It was night, and the wind roared angrily, and the wind mixed with the snow particles in the sky crackled and smashed down on the roof tiles, making a chaotic sound.

The weather was bitterly cold, and the people returned home early, closed the doors and windows, turned off the lights and lay down in the bed.

On the long black street, a group of soldiers in black armor walked through the windy and snowy streets, almost blending into the darkness, and the sound of military boots disappeared into the wind crying wolf, disturbed by the overwhelming sound of falling snow particles, which did not attract anyone's attention.

The procession went straight to the city gate, Suigetsu Temple.

Shuiyue Nunnery is the place to punish the wrong female dependents in the palace, located in the western suburbs of Luojing, in a sparsely populated remote mountain, the mountain sent soldiers to garrison to prevent anyone from escaping, to protect the safety of the female dependents in the nunnery, but the guard is not tight.

Lin was supported by a day's work, tired and sore, exhausted, and as soon as he lay down, his consciousness was pulled into a never-ending nightmare.

She was like a sinner, being put in front of the Buddha, atoning for her sins to the Buddha, the sandalwood smoke offered in front of the Buddha rose, twisted into the air, one after another people who had been killed by her, they all turned into blue-faced and shackled ghosts, pounced on her and bit her, she screamed and cried in fright.

Lin screamed and woke up from her nightmare, covered in a cold sweat, and she looked around blankly.

In the cramped room, there was a damp and moldy smell, only the simple furnishings, the sobbing cold wind penetrated through the broken windows, and the room was as cold as an ice cellar.

There was a "clang", and the broken window was suddenly opened by the wind.

Lin shivered, and looked towards the black window hole, and a human head with a cloak suddenly poked into the window hole.

It's a woman.

Her eyes were round, two lines of blood and tears under her eyes, sinking and downstream, a face was thin and out of shape, under the dim candlelight, her hair was unkempt, like a madman, and a face, like a human skin, pasted on the skull, like a dried human head.

Her eyes were empty and numb, revealing a dead gray gloom, looking directly at Lin, grinning a blood-red mouth, and letting out a crazy laugh.

Lin's eyes widened in horror, his mouth opened, his throat seemed to be pinched, and he couldn't make a sound.

"Dry human head" was full of resentment, grinning blood-red mouth, showing a vicious smile: "Hahahaha......"

Lin was in a trance, and the head of the air-dried person was twisted into He in front of her eyes, she was covered in blood, staring at her with resentment, screaming, and rushed towards Lin, wanting to ask for her life.

Lin's pupils shrank sharply, and screamed: "Don't come here, get out, get out of here, ahhhh......hhh

"Mother." Jingyu heard the movement and hurriedly entered the house.

"Ghost, there is a ghost, Jingyu, she came to ask me for her life, don't ......" Lin was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and his eyes were staring at the window hole like a black hole.

Jing Yu followed the gaze of the queen mother, and at first glance saw the "air-dried human head" poking into the house, and was so frightened that her hairs stood on end.

It wasn't until she found that the "air-dried head" was a little familiar, and then she recognized that it was a madman who lived in a small courtyard with them, and I heard that she was the favorite concubine of the first emperor, and now after ascending the throne, the palace people in the harem were released from the palace, and some of the female dependents who made mistakes were locked up in Shuiyue Nunnery, and this woman was one of them.

Because he was locked up for too long, the whole person went crazy.

Jingyu rushed forward, "bang", and closed the blown open window tightly: "Don't be afraid, Niangniang, it's the crazy woman in the front room, she doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, and she deliberately runs out to be scary." ”

Lin was in shock.

There was a lingering smell of sandalwood in the room, which made Lin's heart blocked, almost breathless, she felt scared and cold, shivering with an old quilt, and she didn't know if it was fear or too cold.

"Jingyu, I don't want to stay in Shuiyue Nunnery, it's really terrible here, it's like hell, if I stay like this, I'll go crazy, I'll definitely be driven crazy by them, Jingzhang, my son, why haven't you come to pick me up yet?" What should I do, what should I do......"

When His Majesty sent her to Shuiyue Nunnery, she was unwilling and resentful in her heart, but in the end, there was a hint of luck, as long as His Majesty did not issue an order to abolish the queen, she was still the nominal queen mother, even if she arrived at Shuiyue Nunnery, no one dared to do anything to her.

It's just that it was moved from the Buddha Hall in the Middle Palace to another nunnery.

The ministers of the Liyan faction are tied to Jing Zhang, and their interests are inseparable, and sooner or later, she will return to the palace and make a comeback.

But she underestimated the horror of Suigetsu-an.

There is a group of crazy people here, it is not a place for people to stay at all, she has to get up before dawn to clean the nunnery, do morning classes, copy Buddhist scriptures, and call her name beautifully, in order to serve the Buddha and alleviate her sins, in fact, she has changed her method and deliberately tortured her.

She's had enough.

Jingyu's face was blank, and she lost her previous alertness, so she watched her collapse and cry, and didn't even say a word of comfort.

Pull Lin out and slip away, your is a perfect interpretation, what is a monthly pass squeeze will always have... Laughing, crying, crying~