Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

When I heard him say that, it was almost subconscious, and the big rock in my heart dropped.

After all, I am still willing to believe him, and I know that he must be in the same mood as me about the wonderful words. As long as he says that the fine words are okay, then it must be fine.

As soon as the words came to an end, he had rushed away.

The whole body was soggy, and the feeling of having only one piece of clothes on the horse's back was really not very good, especially the wind was more crippling than just on the river bank, and it blew through after a while, as if a steel knife was scraping on the body. The skin must be cracked, and the coldness comes from the inside.

I tried to control it, but still couldn't help shaking in his arms.

Immediately, he felt it, and looked down at me slightly: "It's cold?"

"I'm fine, just leave."

"There's no way to stop right now. You bear with it, we'll be here soon."

"Um ..." I nodded, feeling that he was holding his reins closer to me, although he also knew that it was impossible to resist the wind, but his heart slowly developed a little warmth, I pressed closer to his chest and whispered, "Where are we going?"

"We want to cross the river," he said.

...

Sure enough, his goal is to cross the river, or in other words, he still has to catch up with Pei Yuanzhang.

Although I still don't quite understand what the problem is in the meantime, but I am convinced that his control of Pei Yuanzhang's itinerary is definitely not the purpose the other party imagined. The problem may be caused by those who follow him. When they came to Linfen, they called him the "male son".

At this time, I remembered that he said just now that the wonderful words would be fine, provided that—the wonderful words were my daughter.

Therefore, the person who comes here should have something to do with me, because it is my daughter's identity, and she will not be hostile to her.

Then, on the other hand, it may be that Pei Yuanzhang's situation is not so optimistic.

I shuddered at the thought of it, sneezing directly into the cold, Qing Han looked down at me, his nose was a little heavier, I hurriedly reached out and grabbed his clothes, said, "I'm fine, you have to hurry.

He gritted his teeth. "You hold on first."

"Um." I nodded obediently, in order to distract his attention, and turned the topic: "Yes, Yusheng them? Why don't you see them both?"

"I asked Yusheng to take a team to attack the people behind."

"Evil Houqi's cavalry?"

"Ok."

"Oh……"

I heard and breathed a long sigh of relief. After crossing the river, I heard that Pei Yuanzhang arranged that they should not allow Qinghan to cross the river. I was always worried that he would be pinched by the front and back. Now it seems that he is also worried At this point, so Xiao Yusheng took the men and horses to snipe the evil Hou Qi. That group of people originally came to pick up the cheap. Xiao Yusheng was not a fuel-saving lamp, and hurt them. People like Xie Houqi who tended to avoid harm did not dare to regenerate the incident.

In addition, there is a shadow like Xiao Musheng, which should be no problem.

I asked again, "Well, what about Chabich?"

"You Mashan will see him."

"Oh……"

Since I can see it right away, I wo n’t ask any more, because at this time I can feel that he is very cold, and I have a piece of clothes to shield the wind slightly, but he is flying wet in the wind. It must be colder than me. I felt a little heat coming out of his shoulders and chest, that is, the heat in his body was being taken away.

Thinking of this, I stretched out my hands and hugged his waist tightly against his chest.

He lowered his head slightly, as if to say something, but after taking a breath, he took another deep breath and did not speak.

It ’s getting dark quickly, and the horses are running fast. Several cavalry around are holding torches and can only illuminate the distance within a few feet ahead. The mountain road is very rugged, and I have been worried several times that our horses will fall and fall Fortunately, his riding skills are superb, and he can tighten the reins every time to control the horse.

A large group of horses and horses galloped in the dim light, and the sound of horseshoes reverberated with the sound of the rolling river.

I was very sleepy and the cold made me unable to support, so I slowly closed my eyes in his arms, but I could n’t really go deep into the water, and I felt that we had come a long way in a blur. It seems to have been away from the Yellow River for some time, but after a while it seemed to go around again, and gradually, the sound of the river flowing was approaching again.

I don't know how long it took, and finally heard the person in front stop.

Then someone came over and said, "Sanye, we're here."

I opened my eyes arduously. At this time, the surroundings were already dark. I only saw a lot of people and horses around us. The raised torches illuminated my eyes, and also illuminated the gray slopes of the surrounding soil, not far away. The place is still the Yellow River.

However, it seemed that some people were seen on the riverfront in front of them, and they also held torches on the activists.

here is--

Qing Han said: "Lead the way."

"Yes."

This place seems to lead to the riverbank below. It is a dirt slope. The road is steeper than it was just now. Many people held torches and led the way. We slowly walked down for a while and finally reached the riverbank.

It became clear that many people stayed in this place, and some dark shadows were faintly seen on the river where the fire was shining.

Qing Han dismounted and hugged me.

My legs were not as cold as myself. At this time, I could barely stand by relying on him, looking at the light in front of me: "Where is this? What are we doing here?"

"This is another ferry. We are going to cross the river."

"Crossing the river? How do you cross the river here?"

I was surprised, and before he could answer, a familiar voice came over, saying, "Brother, you are early."

Looking up, a dark blond hair shone in the flames, and I immediately said, "Chabising ?!"

"Miss," he nodded at me, and said to Qing Han again, "the pontoon bridge hasn't completely set up yet."

"how long it takes?"

"This-I asked them, and maybe two or three hours."

"What? Two or three hours? So long?"

"This is already fast."

Qing Han's brow was tightened, and he said a few moments of silence: "You go to work first, urge them, use money, whatever method is good, let them set up the pontoon as soon as possible!"

Then I noticed that it was not only his people on the river bank, but also some ordinary people along the Yellow River.

No wonder Chabi Xing didn't go with him, and probably came to this place to handle the pontoon in advance.