In the middle of the night, the window lattice is ajar, and the curtains are shaking, and a gap is blown open from time to time.

The girl lying on the bed, her brows furrowed and her forehead covered with cold sweat, was in a nightmare.

The sound of horses' hooves on the ground made a heavy rumbling sound, and a hundred thousand soldiers approached the city.

The bright armor flashed with a dazzling cold light, the jagged sword glowed with a cold cold light, the bright red banner fluttered in the wind under the sky, and the night north Cheng rode a tall horse and stood under the city tower with a longbow in his hand.

And she, dressed in blood-stained red, stood on top of the tower, and she was holding a long sword against her back.

"It's okay to let her go, you take off your hands and dig out your eyes!"

There was a strange man's voice behind her, Lin Shuang'er looked back, and saw a pair of eyes shining with cold light like blades, but she couldn't see the true appearance of the person behind her.

At the moment, she is a fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.

She refused to obey and struggled desperately, but a large hand suddenly grabbed her neck.

She couldn't move, she just felt like she was about to die.

"Don't hurt her!"

"With my life, she will be safe!"

Under the castle tower, Ye Beicheng lost the bow and arrow in his hand.

Lin Shuang'er looked at him desperately, but she couldn't say a word out of her mouth.

Immediately afterward, she saw a sharp arrow whizzing past her ears, the rainstorm of arrows pierced through Ye Beicheng's armor, splashing blood in the air, he knelt on the ground, covered with arrow feathers, and the final picture was that he raised his blood-stained face, looking at himself with eyes full of nostalgia and reluctance......

"No!"

Lin Shuang'er woke up from a nightmare, wet with cold sweat all over her body.

When I woke up, the picture in the dream was shattered, and the snow light shone through the thin window paper, casting a cold glow on the room. Outside, the blue sky was getting darker, as if a layer of ink had been splashed.

At this time, it was the middle of the night, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood floating in the air......

Lin Shuang'er was frightened, and Fang Cai's dream made her feel flustered.

"Bright Moon ......"

"Bright Moon ......"

She panicked in her heart, and after calling for a few months, she didn't hear a response, but the smell of blood in the air became stronger.

She got out of bed, opened the door, and staggered out.

Outside the house, it was still snowy, and when it was getting dark, there was another heavy snowfall, and the footprints left by the day in the temple were covered again.

There are no palm lamps in the temple, everything is quiet, only the cold wind blows by from time to time.

Lin Shuang'er ran down the steps, she was wearing a pink dress, running in the snow, which was particularly eye-catching and vivid.

It's just that right now, she is running very fast, her steps are staggering, her hair is scattered, and her little face is even more white from the cold.

But she ignored it completely, and only ran to the outside of Ye Beicheng's room with a worried face, and pushed open Ye Beicheng's door regardless of it.

The words of the day-day monk still echoed in her ears, and the suffocating nightmare that made her completely lose the ability to think.

She had to see him okay to be reassured.

However, when she opened the door, it was empty, and by the light of the white snow, she saw that the bedding on the bed was neatly folded, as if someone had slept before......

He's not in the room?

Could it be that he has already gone down the mountain?

Lin Shuang'er gasped, and her heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Unable to find him, Lin Shuang'er turned around and was about to turn back, however, just as she turned around, she accidentally bumped into a hard thing under her feet, causing her center of gravity to be unstable and she fell to the ground heavily.

The palm of her hand was propped up to a sticky liquid, she spread out her palm, and looked through the snowlight, only to find that it was a pool of blood that had already coagulated......

And it was none other than someone who tripped her on the ground, it was a man who was already dead, and because he was dressed in black, he didn't notice it when he came in......

Lin Shuang'er's face turned pale, and her heart became more and more uneasy, she staggered up and ran out of the room.

She ran in the snow, fell several times, and when she looked back, she found that the snow covered was actually a courtyard full of corpses.

They lay in the snow, some with different heads, some with only stumps and severed arms......

And under the white snow, there was bright red blood everywhere......

Lin Shuang'er was completely frightened by the scene in front of her, and her already pale face suddenly turned two points whiter.

"Night North Bears ......"

"Ye Beicheng, where are you?"

Her eyes were red, and she got up and ran outside the monastery again.

It was freezing cold, she couldn't see the road clearly, and as soon as she ran out of the temple, she rolled down the steps.

The pain in her ankle was terrible, and she ignored it, and got up with the pain in her heart, limping on.

She didn't understand why she slept so dead, why so big things happened in the temple, why none of the secret guards sent to her by the queen mother were gone, why she couldn't find Yebeicheng......

At this moment, she was really scared, what if she never saw him again......

What if he does have an accident......

Fang just fell too hard, and there was a piercing pain in his ankle, probably twisted to the bone, and every step made it hurt.

She fell almost step by step, until at last she could not stand up, and she climbed down the steps.

Finally, she saw the secret guard sent to her by the queen mother, but at this moment, it had already turned into a cold corpse.

They lay on the steps, their chests pierced by something, and the blood stained the snow on the steps red......

At this moment, she finally understood why none of the dark guards showed up, because they were all dead......

"Night North Bears ......"

"Night North Bears ......"

She kept calling his name in her mouth, wishing that he would appear in front of her, but all she could respond to was the cold wind, echoing in the empty mountains......

Lin Shuang'er was completely desperate, she didn't know what to do, so she helplessly dragged her heavy body down the steps step by step.

Until a figure finally appeared in front of her, and the familiar voice that she missed so much fell from above her head.

"Frost ......"

Lin Shuang'er was stunned for a moment, and when she looked up again, she saw Ye Beicheng standing in front of her, full of blood.

At that time, he was carrying a long sword in his hand, and the end of the sword was still dripping with thick blood, as if he had just ended a fierce battle.

Today, he was wearing a moon-white robe, which made him elegant and handsome, and when Lin Shuang'er saw him during the day, she only felt that he was a little cleaner than the snow.

But now, he was covered in blood, his moon-white robe had long been stained with blood, and even his face was stained with a lot of blood......

In addition to the smell of blood, his eyes when he looked at her did not reveal a trace of murder, but were as gentle as melting spring water......

Seeing Ye Beicheng standing in front of him, Lin Shuang'er finally couldn't help it and threw herself into Ye Beicheng's arms.

"Where have you been......"

"I thought I'd never see you again......"

Ye Beicheng's body tensed instantly, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.