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Jing Zichen looked at her silently for a moment, and said, "You are just fascinated by love, and you risk your life to go. If something happens, you won't even have time to regret it."

"If you want to regret it, you will regret it long ago." Li Yao raised his lips and smiled, slightly raised his chin, "Even if something happens, I will be in the same place as him."

She is thin, and the fur coat looks empty, but she is fearless like a warrior.

Jing Zichen sat behind the table and stared at her, stunned.

The charcoal in the stove was crackling, and no one dared to interject, all quietly waiting for a trial result.

After a long while, Jing Zichen said in a low voice, "Okay, good words are hard to persuade a ghost to die. Pack your bags and leave tomorrow. 35

Walking out of the door of the Sima Mansion, the cold wind rushed towards his face, Li Yao quickly put on his hood and let out a long breath.

It was as if a boulder stuck in her heart had finally been moved away, and she could breathe freely again.

It was already the third five days, and she couldn't stand the days of sitting still. At first, I was so anxious that I almost went crazy. I read the letters back and forth, and I closed my eyes and could repeat them word for word.

Later, nightmares haunted each night. Many times, she dreamed that Ying Zheng fell into the snow with several arrows in his body, and the dazzling blood flowed out, scalding the white snow under him.

Waking up panting, unable to eat or sleep, Li Yao suspected that if this continued, if bad news came from the west at any time, she would go crazy.

These days, she was tortured to the point of being out of shape, and after thinking about it, it is better to set off earlier, the big deal is to do the last rush to death.

The wind in the morning was full of dew and it was cold, but Li Yao still insisted that she could not see them before putting down the car curtain, turning her head to look at Jing Zichen, who had closed his eyes and resting, "Jing sire...why did you suddenly want to go with me? ?"

Jing Zichen frowned slightly, and his expression was cold, "Why are there so many."

Li Yao sighed carefully, and stopped asking, anyway, it's always good to have someone as company. Just as she was about to close her eyes and sleep for a while, Jing Zichen suddenly whispered, "I don't want to hide anymore."

From the day he knew that Ying Zheng was going to recruit in person, he wrote a sparse request to sit in the palace, in the final analysis, it was just to avoid Zhou Jicen and not want to see him again.

Now why think about it.

As they headed westward, the weather became colder and the scenery became more and more withered. Time was pressing, they traveled day and month, and after walking for four or five days, they finally arrived at a small town under the snow before sunset.

The cold wind was like iron, even though she was wearing thick fur, Li Yao shivered suddenly when she got off the sedan chair, and tightened her neckline.

Looking far into the distance, all around are covered with white snow, the trees are very tall, the leaves are small and dense, like clusters of dark green needles, it hurts to look at.

Several sturdy young men were squatting at the intersection, and one of them casually knocked down the pipe and greeted them: "Would you like to go to Xueyuan? Lead the way, every 30 minutes.

Jing Zichen took two steps closer and looked down at him, but his eyelids were slightly drooping and his chin was not lowered. He had a natural and noble look, "You ask the army to ask for this number?"

The man took his last puff of cigarettes and squinted his eyes to look at his fox fur, his eyes were obviously startled when he landed on his boots.

He has been leading people on the snowfields all year round, picking medicinal herbs, looking for corpses, caravans carrying goods, and soldiers, and he has a good idea of ​​them just by looking at them.

Jing Zichen pointed at Li Yao, "Two people, take us to the place where the Daqin army is stationed. Nian

The man stood up and said, "Hey. The two adults are going to leave at night? This is the right person. In this whole village, I dared to take people to spend the night, and I jumped out of the snow field.

He called himself Ayu, and took the two of them to change the thick fur boots. The bottoms of the boots were firm and the grip was firm, so they were not afraid of slipping.

Ayu took a few more small cans of spirits and put them in a big pocket, and then set off on the road.

At this time, the sun was setting on the horizon, and the snow (bjae) was all dyed red, like the rouge on the face of the bride, and it was still cold.

After walking for a short time, Ayu turned his head and said to them: "Actually, it's better to go to the Xueyuan at night, if you stay in the day for a long time, your eyes will sting and hurt.

Li Yao was anxious and couldn't help but ask him, "Have you been fighting a lot recently?"

"Ah yo, they are all fighting on the flat ground on the other side of the snowfield, how can we know. Ayu grinned, the cheeks are always red from the cold," but His Majesty said, they will definitely protect It's a good snowfield, so we don't have to worry about it.

"Have you met Your Majesty?"

Li Yao was surprised and delighted, she couldn't help but walk a few steps, and the thick snow under her boots rattled.

"Yes, my lord." Ayu nodded, "of course we met. At that time, His Majesty was valiant and heroic, and General Wang was a golden sword and iron horse. We all said that we would never lose this battle! 35

Li Yao listened silently, her body was shaking from the cold wind, but her eyes were hot.

This is the man she loves, who is politically wise enough to be relied upon by the people.

Knowing that she might not get an answer, she still couldn't help but ask cautiously, "Your Majesty, is he... okay?"

A Yu looked back at her in surprise, but before he could speak, a hurricane suddenly blew them and they stumbled.

"Oops!"

In an instant, the world turned upside down, and the snowflakes that were still falling softly just tore off the face and turned into a deadly monster. The sight was white, and the screeching wind was wrapped in the cold snow, and it went crazy straight into the neck of the person. drill.

Li Yao was slapped on the cheek by the wind and snow, and she couldn't even open her eyes. She completely lost her direction.

It was cold, utterly cold, so cold that every crack in the bones oozes cold air.

The temperature was so low that fine pieces of ice were frozen on the eyelashes. Li Yao lay on her back, took off her leather gloves and took off her leather gloves for a while, and then she was finally able to slowly open her eyes with her trembling hands.

However, the eyes are still dark.

Li Yao got up slowly on the ground, and before she could stand up straight, her head slammed into the top wall of the passage, and snow debris rustled into her neck, causing a chill.

She could only bend down slightly, groping forward. The passage is very narrow, and it can accommodate an adult to pass by, but it is pitch-dark and quiet, as if she is isolated from the world, and the fear that she cannot see gradually grabs her.

"Your Excellency! Ayu!" she shouted, her throat aching, "Are you there?"

Soon, Li Yao found that she had come to an end. The fingers moved forward, and through the thick gloves, they touched a wall made of snow. With a little force on the fingers, although it was not easy to pull off, it was far less hard and thick than the snow on the wall.

Li Yao bowed her waist and twisted the snow, her mind moved, she squatted down and shouted at the wall: "Respect, sir! Ayu!"