Qin Liu arranged other tasks for Batu and Muren - let them go to the Xuanfu to tell Zhu Yue about their plans.

As for Bars, since he has something to do, he still doesn't get distracted.

When he has time to return to Duolun and find that he is gone, I'm afraid it will be a month or two later, right?

If Bars can catch up, she is willing to re-accept him, and the family lives a lively life.

But if he doesn't care about his own stay, what is the need to be reluctant?

After eating and drinking, Qin Liu went into the tent and fell asleep. When she woke up, it was still dark, her hands and feet had been tied, and her mouth had been stuffed. She didn't even know who had come to capture her.

However, judging from the smell on their bodies, these people are grassland people.

Who among the steppe people had to kill her?

Qin Liu couldn't think of it.

At most, it's the one who doesn't bother to be too big.

Qin Liu was put into a bag, loaded on horseback, and walked up slowly.

Judging from the sunlight that shone into the bag during the day, Qin Liu estimated that they were walking south.

Where to go south?

Ordos Ministry?

Yongsheb?

Or Da Ming?

Qin Liu suddenly became energetic.

Go to the Ordos Ministry or Yong Xie Bu, she has her own way out.

First of all, she said that she was a Tengger envoy, and secondly, she led them to trade with Zhu Yue, and she didn't believe that the right-wing people were willing to kill her.

If it doesn't work, she proposes to go to Baiyun Obo to open a mine, or she casually points out a few underground coal mines, and she can't make these poor Mongols happy?

Or, instruct them to go to the southern coast in search of high-yielding crops such as corn and potatoes.

A treasure woman like her, that is, Bars refuses to cherish!

Hmph, don't chase after yourself, let yourself be caught, such a fiancé is really enough!

Qin Liu didn't know that Bars had been chasing south, staggering away from her, and chased her until the edge of the desert without seeing her shadow.

Rao is Bars is physically strong, but he can't withstand the fatigue of running around for many days, and finally his physical strength is exhausted and he collapses to the ground.

The half-grown children who followed him had no choice but to camp on the spot and let Bars rest for the night.

Qin Liu was worried about being sent back to Daming.

Judging from Yang Shen's words and Zhu Yue's reaction, when she returned to Daming and fell into the hands of the imperial court, she would never have any good fruit to eat.

Qin Liu couldn't help but slander Liu Xuejiang's grandfather, Liu Jian.

What kind of power-leaning Shoufu Lord is such a weak chicken, his two sons and eldest grandson died, his granddaughter died in exile, and he almost went to prison, and I didn't see him have the slightest measure of resistance!

Is he unworthy of his name, or does he not have the heart to resist at all?

Theoretically speaking, if he can be an old man for more than ten years, and he has experienced seven catastrophes without dying, Liu Jian should be unfathomable in the city, how can he sit in the position of first assistant for many years without his name?

Or did he not plan to resist the imperial power or even Liu Jin's oppression of their Liu family at all?

Qin Liu twisted his body in the bag and changed to a comfortable position. These people may see that she has no power to tie the chicken, and she is not tied up, so they directly put her in a bag, so as not to suffer more from the flesh and skin.

I don't know how long I walked, but when Qin Liu felt hungry and cold and fainted, the sound of a sword collision suddenly sounded.

Qin Liu panicked in his heart.

The so-called sword has no eyes, she can't move, she can't run, will she be hacked to death by the sword?

Qin Liu thought for a moment and called softly: "Little mute, little mute!" ”

The little mute is the nickname before Bars, and the second is another name for her mount, the Black Whirlwind.

Whether it's Bars or Black Whirlwind, they should find a way to save her when they hear the call, right?

If nothing else, Black Whirlwind is a smart and brave horse, and it shouldn't be a problem to run away with the horse that carries her.

Sure enough, after a while, the horse carrying her began to trot, faster and faster.

Qin Liu was upside down, out of his body, and fainted directly.

By the time she woke up again, it was already the second half of the night that could freeze to death.

Qin Liu felt that he was being encircled in his arms, and walked aimlessly with the reins. The person behind the key didn't know if she was dead or what, and pressed all the weight on her, motionless.

Qin Liu hurriedly reined in his horse and turned around to check.

The man behind him was dressed as a Mongolian, but he had an arrow stuck in his back. Qin Liu took off the cloth towel he was covering his face, leaned closer to identify it carefully, and gasped.

It's Zhu Yue!

She has seen with her own eyes how strong Zhu Yue's force is, and neither of the murderous Bars and Maang is his opponent alone!

He's not going to die from an arrow, is he?!

Qin Liu tried Zhu Yue's mouth and nose, and there was still a faint breath.

Qin Liu looked around, and there was nothing to see in the dark all around, only the cold wind was howling. Under the feet is soft sand.

You can't wait to die here, you have to find a way!

In addition to this horse, she was followed by her mount, the Black Whirlwind.

Qin Liu led the horse to help Zhu Yue, who fell on the horse's back, and walked back for a while.

She remembers waking up to the horses going downhill. At this time, you should camp in the leeward part of the hillside to avoid freezing to death.

After a while, Qin Liu finally felt that the cold wind was much less, she took off the felt and other items she carried on horseback, and quickly set up a simple tent.

She dragged Zhu Yue into the improvised tent, tore the clothes on his back, wrapped them in clothes, and carried a fire fold to check the wound on his back.

The arrow was not deep, but it was poisonous, and the wound on Zhu Yue's back bulged out and turned blue-black.

She took out the dagger, cut open Zhu Yue's wound, took out the arrow, and squeezed out the black blood. She didn't stop until the blood was bright red.

Qin Liu rummaged through Zhu Yue's body and horseback for a while, found a medicine bottle with "antidote to a hundred poisons", poured half of it into Zhu Yue's mouth, and sprinkled it on the wound on his back, and then tore his underwear to bandage Zhu Yue's wound tightly.

This medicine Lou old man also prepared for her, and specially emphasized the detoxification effect, but her medicine bottle was taken off and pillow under her head when she was sleeping, and she was caught when she woke up, and she didn't know where the things fell.

Qin Liu didn't close his eyes all night, and fed Zhu Yue some water or some wine from time to time.

She didn't know how to heal, and she didn't have much experience in caring for injured patients, so she did everything she thought she could, and all that was left was to pray for the immortal heaven to bless Zhu Yueji's heavenly appearance.

When it was almost dawn, Zhu Yue started a fever.

Qin Liu was anxious.

What to do? You can't wait to die in this desert, can you?

Qin Liu immediately made a decision, shook the unconscious Zhu Yue awake, pushed him onto the horse, tied him to the horse, and packed up the camping equipment before riding the horse forward.

Today the weather was gloomy, the sky seemed to be falling, and there was a yellow sand all around, and there was no reference to discern the direction.

In order to make it easier, Qin Liu followed the direction of the wind.

Zhu Yue's horse is a white horse of a strange horse, and Qin Liu's horse is a black whirlwind that is one in a thousand, both of which are good horses.

Unfortunately, there was not a single grass in the desert, and the two horses were hungry all the time, and they couldn't walk very fast.

When it was almost dark, Qin Liu quietly breathed a sigh of relief—they had already left the desert area and entered the Gobi wilderness, and as far as the eye could see, the snow was mixed with the sand and the Gobi, and the goose feathers and snow were floating down.