Zhao Haijun grabbed her wrist, pulled her in front of him, and said viciously: "If you don't accept it, you can run, try Qi Ye's power - the Qi family's Huachuan Gelou is not short of girls like you! If you are really taken captive by them, it is better for you to sink yourself in the long river and change your innocence." But then, there will be no chance of even death. ”

"I don't!" Xue Hai was really scared to cry this time, and tears like bursting the embankment washed over the mud on his face just now. She didn't want to die yet, why did she just run away from the tiger's den and crash into the wolf's den? The Qi family's viciousness, she understands. Getting out of the car is death, but not getting out of the car is still death. I faintly realized that this Zhao Haijun is definitely not a good type!

"Brother Jun and Big Brother won't let you go!

"That's not a good name!" said the Hunter with a hippie smile, "I saved you." Can't you just call me Brother Haijun?"

Xue Hai was simply mad, grabbing and beating, but to no avail. I've seen Xie Jun and the kind of scoundrel who treats his face like nothing, but I've never seen this kind of monster with thick skin that is invulnerable!

"Where else can you go but follow me? Follow me back to the snowy region, it's safe enough!" Zhao Haijun shook her arm, and she reversed back into the car.

Snow was taken aback—it was in the northernmost wilderness. Oh my God, what year and month will it take to return to the south bank? That's right, she doesn't know that the ruler of the snowy rivers and lakes is the "king hunter" who has not been confused in recent years. The courage of a hunting bow to kill people makes the Qin and Qi families respect him for three points.

Looking around, was she hiding in the Qi family's round-up, or was she taken to the ice cellar and locked up by this evil hunter Zhao Haijun? She thought about it, closed her eyes, hid in the carriage and never came out again-Snow Domain, what a terrifying word it should be, Chu Xuehai shivered coldly, and hugged into a group.

Zhao Haijun snorted coldly, not worrying about her escaping at all. "Let's go!" At the sound of the order, the black-clothed knights immediately summoned a number of horses not far away. A team of horses was immediately formed to guard the left and right sides of the carriage.

The sound of horses' hooves rumbled, carrying Chu Xuehai, who had nothing to do, towards that strange world that was icy and snowy all year round.

Ten days later, when she stepped out of the carriage again, she realized that everything around her had changed.

The endless snowfield - coincides with the melting of ice and snow and the beginning of all things, the snow water seeps into the oily black soil, and the green grass moistened by the fertile nutrients breaks through the soil dots and shines, and the oil is shiny, spreading the color of life on the wilderness. The camp is forested, and the snow-white tents are connected in patches. The tent is mostly filled with herdsmen, drinking butter tea and eating pilaf. There are also elderly people carrying half-grown children on their backs, turning the prayer wheel in their hands to pray for peace. The young man is galloping on the field on a horse, relying on his own hugging with horses since he was a child, and playing with people who do not know how to control horses, and the folk customs are very strong.

When Chu Xuehai's beautiful shadow immediately appeared in the snowy region that the birds did not want to fly over, there were many fierce eyes in the middle of the road. However, no matter how poisonous it is, it can't match the coveted appearance of the Hunter King.

There was not much trouble in the snowy region, and the people who saw Zhao Haijun, whether they were herdsmen or swordsmen, all respectfully bent down and saluted and called him "King Hunter". It seems that with him covering the sky, this land should be a song and dance. But Zhao Haijun only responded indifferently, not smiling, not liking, and not necessarily proud. It seems that the wind and waves of the rivers and lakes have forged him into a pampered and humiliated one. The Zhao family likes black, the horses are black, the clothes are black, and the flag is white on a black background. Everywhere the eye can see, it is like the crow army is coming, it is dark and gloomy, and no matter how good the mood is, it will be dispersed with the wind.

Chu Xuehai couldn't go anywhere, so he only stayed obediently in an independent tent, opposite the black iron faces of the guards around the tent who had been exposed to the scorching sun every day. Occasionally, Zhao Haijun would come and dangle around, smiling or smiling, not knowing what to think.

The waiters quickly presented her with two beautiful brocade clothes, one goose yellow and one peach. The styles are all imitation of the hunting clothes of the northerners, and the tailoring just fits. The beaded flowers shining on the placket make up the shape of plum blossoms. The collar and cuffs are inlaid with rabbit fur as white as snow, and the colorful small felt hats of the northerners are matched. When she changed into new clothes, Zhao Haijun just broke into the tent, and her eyes were stunned. This extremely tough gaze shocked Xue Hai into a bad mood.

Zhao Haijun said: "No wonder Chu Tao hides his sister in the deep boudoir and refuses to show it easily. ”

Xue Haidao: "Isn't it just a little more beautiful than others? Chu Tao's sister!"

Zhao Haijun laughed loudly: "What's more, if I am more than ten years younger, I will immediately propose to your brother!"

"You're talking nonsense again!"

Zhao Haijun smiled even more happily - could it be that this cheeky person really regarded her as his own woman? Xue Hai was very surprised and helpless.

Every day, there is a feast of hospitality. The whole roast lamb is served on the countertop, with a golden and crispy surface that can be seen in oil. Cut the meat pieces, the fat is tender and smooth, and the juice overflows. On the table, there is also yogurt jelly with grapes, beef bone soup, smoked lamb kidney, and other strange foods. It's just that the men in the snowy region eat very strongly, and they directly untie the saber **, and put it in their mouths when they grab it. Whenever everyone eats very fragrantly, Xue Hai doesn't want to swallow it at all when he sees this greasy and crazy way of eating.

The tempting aroma of barbecue and mellow milk aroma slowly brewed and fermented in the spring breeze, but the appetite was all driven away by melancholy. Sitting at the dining table, it's just holding the head in the left hand, staring, the hand is sore, and then the right hand is changed. I still miss my brother's favorite bitter tea - I used to laugh at him for being masochistic, I had nothing to do with drinking such a bitter ink ice herb tea, and naughtily brewed sugar gourds or orange slices into my brother's tea and handed them over, plugging my ears and waiting for him to drink angrily without any image.

It's just that right now, I don't even have to drink this bitter tea......

No matter how many delicacies are in front of you, going back is the only thought.

On this day, she really dreamed of her brother.

In the bright spring light, under the blue sky and white clouds, the young Chu Tao wore a purple robe, and stood in the back garden full of flowers. The clear eyes shone with a burning light. The flute is melodious, the sound of the piano is crisp, and the faint sandalwood lingers around him. She saw herself in her dream: four or five-year-old Xiao Xuehai, sitting on the swing frame, rippling in the wind - white and red smiling face blooming like a flower in the warm wind.

Chu Tao stood behind the swing frame, smiling shallowly, his eyes full of pampering. It's just that the naughty little snow sea rushed forward quite restlessly, jumped off the swing and said, "Brother, come and chase me, chase me!" The sound of laughter was like silver bells, scattered all over the courtyard. Chu Tao chased after the laughter in a panic, but after only taking a few steps, everything in the courtyard was shrouded in a sudden thick fog. "Where did you go to the sea of snow?" she could hear the worry hidden in his voice.

The clouds filled the sky, and it also enveloped the warm smile of the elder brother. The smile gradually froze, frozen into confusion and sadness. "Snow Sea, come back!" the cry came through the fog and hit her heart. She wanted to tell her brother that she was here! But in her dream, no matter how much she shouted, the shadow of her brother on the other side became more and more distant. The wind blew, and suddenly, there was nothing left in front of me.

"Brother!" shouted hoarsely, pulling her back from her dream back to the lonely bed. The pillow was already wet with tears. I woke up from a dream, and I was stunned. wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and couldn't sleep anymore.

The curtain moved slightly—Zhao Haijun was always idle, appearing at some of the most embarrassing times, such as when she sat with her quilt in her arms, worried about falling asleep and waking up in a nightmare.