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Cersei was dizzy, she had vomited everything she could, and from the swaying range, she knew that the person carrying her wooden box was walking the mountain road. The western border is mountainous, and the border between the two kingdoms of the western border and the riverland is a steep mountain range that stretches for hundreds of miles.

Cersei has lived in the West, and is familiar with the mountains, let alone the mountain roads.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't let go of Joffrey, Tomman and Messira, she would have even thought of killing herself. It's just that now, I don't even have the strength to bite my tongue and kill myself.

You can't survive or die!

This kind of seasickness in the sea, and then being carried around like cargo by the mountain people in the rugged mountains, this concussion, coupled with hunger and thirst, is more uncomfortable than death.

When she was young, she was a golden branch and jade leaf, and when she grew up, she married Robert and became a queen for more than ten years, although her heart was not very happy, but her material life has always been the most superior. This is the first time in her life that she has endured hardship in more than 30 years.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the box was thrown to the ground and tumbled down the mountain road, faster and faster, faster and faster. Then she was caught in the shouting of a rough but familiar voice, but the tilt was still severe, and Cersei's forehead was broken in the tumbling, and her hands and feet were scraped with skin, and blood flowed.

The vomit she had been piling up for days was in the corner of the box, and it was tumbling upside down, spilling all the vomit in her hair, on her clothes, on her face, on her hands and feet. - All of them!

Exhausted, she didn't even have the power to curse and curse, she could only lie on her stomach in the box and gasp, like a dying beggar.

The box was pulled up little by little, and some of them laughed like knives stabbing her already broken Her Majesty the Queen's heart.

Among them, the rough voice came from the little devil.

Cersei regrets not hanging the little devil when she was in the Red Keep Megar.

There is also a familiar voice, from Bolon.

A mercenary who took a lot of money from her.

"Open the box!" Cersei shouted angrily, but all she could hear was her own grunt. The voice was so low that she could barely hear herself.

Her body was too weak.

Suddenly, the box was lifted up by a force, and with a loud bang, the box fell from a great height, and Cersei bounced up, and the pain of her whole body falling apart made her cry, but she had no tears anymore, and she was too weak to cry. She wanted to howl, yell, curse, but she couldn't, she was close to fainting, and she felt like she was in endless darkness and a bottomless swamp.

She must be a rotting rat in the sewage gutter! It made her hate herself, James, Stark, the world, everything. She collapsed all over her body and couldn't withstand the series of tosses just now, and finally fainted completely.

When she regained consciousness again, she woke up slowly, she saw several blurred faces under the high blue sky, the sun pierced down like a sword, her eyes stabbed with pins and needles, she instinctively closed her eyes, the strong stimulation of the long-lost sun finally made the eyes that could no longer cry slowly pour out two sour tears.

"Am I dead?" she asked herself.

Then, she felt a lightness in her body, she was lifted from the box, and gently placed it on the soft animal skin blanket, the sun was warm, she could feel it, the mountain breeze was sweet, she was very familiar.

The smell of the mountains, the smell of the trees, the smell of the sun and the wind, the tastes that she has been very familiar with since she was a child, come back one by one.

A man came over to help her up, put a sweet fragrant flower milk horn cup to her mouth, and said softly, "Come, drink." ”

Cersei opened her mouth, and a soft, sweet liquid flowed down her throat, as beautiful as music sounded in her body, and she did not dare to open her eyes, afraid that all this was just an illusion before she died.

After drinking a dime of flower milk, she slowly opened her eyes, and in front of her was a row of people, a little blurry, behind this row of people was a towering and steep mountain, a cliff, and the top could not be seen at a glance, but maybe it was because she couldn't raise her head. She saw two watchtowers on the cliffs, the gray arched bridge, and she saw a huge flag—a white full moon on a blue background, and a blue eagle on the moon. - The banner of the Arryn family in the Arryn Valley.

She realized that this was the first moat in the Arryn Valley: the Blood Gate.

What are you doing here?

Eddard Stark packed me in a box and didn't take me to the North, what did he bring me to Arryn Valley for?

This is not the domain of House Stark, but the current lords are Lysa Tully and her ailing youngest son, Robert Arryn. Robert, another short-lived ghost named after King Robert.

From afar and near, her eyesight finally returned to normal, and the familiar face in front of her eyes: Eddard Stark on a horse, but she knew him for what he really was—a hypocrite who had the best of the Seven Kingdoms, a filthy man who shouted honor in his mouth but regarded honor as, and beside this most despicable noble lord was Caitlin Stark, with red hair and blue eyes.

Seeing the couple, seeing Catelyn's satisfied expressions, Cersei's mouth showed a sarcastic smile that saw everything. She sneered faintly at having a hypocrite like Eddard Stark around Catelyn.

Next to the Starks is Brynden Tully, who wears the Black Trout badge on his chest. - He is the uncle of Catelyn and Lysa, the younger brother of Duke Horst, and was canonized as a Knight of the Blood Gate by Jon Arryn.

Then, she saw the dwarf standing on the ground short and ridiculous, the dwarf was dressed in black, which made her eyes confused for a moment, and then she realized that this dwarf had only one way to survive as a night watchman. He's such a dwarf who can't afford to be tall!

But fortunately, he is finally no longer a member of the Lannisters. - The gods must have heard my father's prayers, so they fulfilled my father's long-cherished wish.

As for the mercenaries around the dwarf, Bolon, One-Eyed Angai, then there is nothing to despise, they are honorless mercenaries and small people, in order to survive and a few golden dragons, they can do anything.

Finally, he saw Will with a faint smile in the corner.

Cersei was slightly stunned, didn't this guy return to the Great Wall a long time ago, and even appeared here.

But there is nothing strange about it, a nest of snakes and rats, since ancient times.

Eddard Stark jumped off his horse and led the horse to Cersei, solemn and sincere, in a gentle voice: "Can you get on the horse?"

Cersei looked at Eddard's hypocritical face in front of everyone, remembered his hypocrisy and betrayal, and looked at the solemnity and sincerity he pretended, she really wanted to laugh, and then she heard her own high, high-pitched laughter, and the dime of the flower milk just now helped her regain a lot of strength.

Her voice was full of sarcasm and ridicule: "The honor of the Stark family turned out to be nothing more than a filthy rag thrown into the stinking ditch - haha, hahaha - " After laughing, she whispered, looking exhausted: "Stark, what about my two children, Tomman and Sermy-"

It's quiet in Bloodgate Valley, except for Cersei's maniacal laughter echoing through the mountains: the honor of House Stark...... Dirty rags......

"Hey!" a voice was slightly flirtatious, which made Cersei feel familiar, this flirtatious voice had sounded in her ears before, on the night of the Red Keep incident, on the walls of Megarlou, that flirtatious voice was in her ears, at that time, a sword rested on her neck, "Your Majesty King Robert, your Tommen and Selmy, have passed the Blood Gate, and together with Arya Sansa, are on the way to Eagle's Nest City!"