Today is also the day I was attacked by the little lord

Ling Ke didn't know how to address Su Xun. After thinking about it, he still used the title he was familiar with in Xuanxiao Pavilion.

Duan Yunyang's gloomy face suddenly became clear because of her words, and unbelievable joy lit up like stars in his eyes: "Is this true?"

Ling Ke nodded resolutely, but there was an inextricable loss in his expression.

In the past, Duan Yunyang was very close to her, and the intimacy when getting along was very common, but now he is obviously very pleasantly surprised, but he refuses to get closer to him, and still maintains a distant distance, and the gap between them is wide Must be able to race horses.

She suddenly felt chills all over her body, and the feeling of fatigue seeped out from the cracks in her bones. She hastily stretched out her hand to support the pillar beside her, so as to stabilize her body so as not to tremble:

"Although I grew up in the Pingchang military camp, I spent my childhood in the Tribulus grassland. There are many tribes entrenched in the grassland, and many of them practice thaumaturgy and know the mysteries of heaven and earth. I once listened to the nun who was in charge As I said, there is an unknown secret place in the Dark Lang Snow Mountain in the northwest of the grassland, where there are countless rare treasures and rare medicinal materials, and there may be hope to heal Zhuyin's injury."

"Dark Lang Snow Mountain?"

Duan Yunyang's eyes lit up slightly. This term is not completely unfamiliar to him. As early as in the past, when the customs and customs of the Western Regions were different, there was an article specifically mentioning this place.Although he never took seriously theories like ghosts and ghosts, at this time he would rather believe in what he had than believe in nothing, as if grasping at the last straw to save his life, he would not let go of what he said.

"The snow mountain secrets are often closed to the outside world and guarded by the Luoyun tribe at the foot of the mountain. Without permission, trespassing is strictly prohibited. Moreover, even with the approval of the Luoyun tribe, whether you can get what you are looking for still depends on your personal chance."

Ling Ke cast his gaze into the distance, with a weak and bitter smile on his lips: "The Luoyun clan can be regarded as one of the most mysterious clans on the grassland, even the elders in the clan have only heard of their reputation, and have never really heard of their reputation. See, if you want to find the entrance to the secret realm this time, I'm afraid it will take a lot of work."

The secluded snow-capped mountains that only exist in the rumors, and the mysterious tribes that are hard to find, all of which sound full of unknown colors, but Duan Yunyang can't help but believe in it. After all, he has nothing to lose, and what he longs for is just Do everything in your power to keep that person alive.

It would be nice to have another look.

"Then do you know where the Luoyun tribe is now?" Duan Yunyang once heard from his elders that the tribes on the grassland often migrate with the water and plants, and rarely settle in the same place continuously.It's winter now, the grassland is covered with white snow, and under the freezing weather, Su Xun's body can no longer withstand the pain of a long journey.

He really didn't want any more wind and frost to break that person.

"I don't know the specific situation, but the Luoyun clan has always lived in seclusion. They claim to be the people blessed by the snow mountain god. The tribe doesn't have much contact."

His eyelashes drooped, hiding the turbulent emotions in his eyes. Ling Ke took a deep breath, took out a red token from his bosom, and handed it to Duan Yunyang: "Although the Wuyan tribe cannot be compared with other countries in the mainland, in the Tribulus tribulus It is also second to none on the grassland. You hold this holy fire order, which is the symbol of the founding saint of the tribe. Seeing the order is like seeing a person, and if you have any request, you can directly ask the patriarch, and they will never rebel."

Duan Yunyang nodded silently, and slowly took the torch order she handed over and put it in his palm.The sacred fire order is made of blood ebony, and the body is engraved with various ancient and dense patterns. It is light to feel no weight in the hand, but the value behind it is more than a thousand gold.

Ling Ke was an orphan girl from the prairie who was rescued by Duke Pingchang on the battlefield more than ten years ago, and she has always kept her life experience secret.He knew little about this in the past, and only vaguely remembered that she had some kind of unknown connection with the most powerful Wuyan tribe on the grassland, but he never expected that one day, she would give away this thing that is closely related to the fate of the tribe. Give it to yourself easily.

The vast and boundless Tribulus prairie is not as prosperous and orderly as the cities and towns on the mainland. The tribes that grow up between the heaven and the earth depend entirely on the gifts of nature for their survival. Therefore, they have almost fanatical worship of gods. Among the tribes with large populations Especially in Zhongte.

Taking the Wuyan tribe as an example, every [-] years, boys and girls under the age of ten will be searched in the entire tribe. The high priest of the tribe will preside over the selection ceremony of the gods, and a pair of men and women will be selected as candidates for the saint and son. And give it a sacred fire order with the power to command the whole family to show respect for the authority of the gods.

Since then, virgins and virgins who have been designated as God's Chosen have been isolated from ordinary tribe members and live alone in a remote corner of the tribe. Special personnel are responsible for food and daily life, and they are not allowed to show up easily when they are not offering sacrifices to gods or other important festivals. .It can be said that it is an honor to add to one's body, but at the same time, one loses one's freedom forever.

He couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart. If it wasn't for the outbreak of war on the grassland, and the Pingchang army was ordered by Emperor Qi to suppress the rebellion, Ling Ke might not have had the chance to escape from house arrest, let alone get better in the bitter wind and sand* The outline is clear, and Zhang Yang's love and hate are vivid.

"Sister Ke, I..."

"Sorry for keeping you secret for so long." Ling Ke interrupted without waiting for Duan Yunyang to finish, "I have bothered my father-in-law and my aunt all these years, but thanks to you and Pei Shu who cared and took care of me, I am what I am today. You are free and easy. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring, how can I just watch you suffer and suffer, and remain indifferent?"

"That's it...thanks a lot."

Duan Yunyang raised his eyes leisurely, and happened to meet Ling Ke's eyes. For a moment, they knew each other, and neither of them responded.

The tears at the tip of her nose flowed up again uncontrollably, Ling Ke suddenly raised her head, let the warm liquid flow back slowly, tried her best to calm down her slightly shortness of breath, and then smiled unhurriedly: "You I don't need to be so polite, after a few days of snowstorms, the official road to the grassland may be extremely difficult, so it's better to pack up quickly, take a good rest tonight, and set off early tomorrow."

"...Then you should rest earlier."

Putting the sacred flame into his sleeve, Duan Yunyang stared at Ling Ke for a long time, with a complex expression, as if he wanted to say a thousand words.He clenched his fingers unconsciously, and then slowly loosened them. After all, he didn't say a word, only sighed coldly, turned and returned to the inn room.

Ling Ke watched his back being dragged long and narrow by the moonlight, and finally disappeared at the end of the long corridor. A cloud of mist appeared involuntarily in front of his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to touch it, only to realize that at some point, big drops of tears Already splashed all over the face.

She dazedly reached out to wipe it off, but the tears came fiercely and urgently, pouring out uncontrollably.Thinking of how crowded this place is, she didn't want to be noticed by others passing by, so she lifted up her sleeves and wiped her face, then turned to return to the room, but bumped into someone's embrace:

"...How could you be so careless?"

The panic in his heart disappeared when the deep voice came to his ears. Ling Ke looked at the familiar handsome face in front of him, his pair of raised phoenix eyes widened: "Pei Shu? Why are you here?"

"If I'm not here, what should I do if I teach you to be seen by others with such a miserable appearance?"

Pei Shu smiled and rubbed the top of her hair, her eyes were as gentle as a quiet lake, and there was a soft distress in the sparkling water.

Ling Ke didn't wear makeup on weekdays, and the tear stains did not smudge his face colorfully, but the blue halo under his eyes and the redness and swelling from crying were very obvious, like a cat whose sharp claws had been stripped, proud and stubborn, and made people I regret and love you from the bottom of my heart.

He came here originally to find Duan Yunyang to discuss the establishment of Xuanxiao Pavilion, but he didn't want to bump into Duan Ling and the two talking on the corridor, so he simply waited quietly.In this way, he can see all the changes in Ling Ke's expression, and he can't help but feel tenderness, tenderness and love.

Duan Yunyang is someone she regards as a treasure, but she is not like this for herself, holding and holding it carefully, not daring to take a step beyond the threshold, and not daring to let her feel her heavy heart.After all, once the limit is crossed, with her strong temper that distinguishes between likes and hates, even this brotherhood will be difficult to sustain.

At this moment, when he saw her wound was torn and dripping with blood, he could only wait and watch in silence, not daring to rashly reach out to comfort her.

"I'm fine, it's just that the sand is blinding my eyes, just go back to the room and clean it up."

Ling Ke didn't want to get entangled with him, and turned around to leave, but Pei Shu suddenly stretched out an arm in front of her, blocking the way: "It just so happens that before I set off, I happened to go to Shaoyang Shun I wonder if Xiao Ke would like to have a drink with me?"

"you……"

Before the words of refusal could be blurted out, he had already taken out a bottle of green glass jug and two luminous cups from his arms as if by magic, and handed them right in front of her eyes.

Ling Ke was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

In the past, she, Duan Yunyang, Pei Shu and others often competed with the Pingchang army for wine in Shaoyang City, and the three of them liked different types of wine.Pei Shu likes the pungent and strong Nurhong, while Duan Yunyang prefers the long aftertaste of pear blossom wine. Although she has the heroic spirit of a woman, she also likes sweetness like her life, so she has a unique love for the sweet and delicious Taoyuan Drunk. bell.

It's just that the taste of Taoyuan drunk is really sweet and greasy in the wine, and ordinary men often lack interest in it, and the shops that produce it have also withered a lot over time, and it was hard to find even a jar.In the past few years, she has worked in Xuanxiao Pavilion, and she hasn't tasted a drop of wine for a long time, but she doesn't know where Pei Shu got this jug of wine——

And how do you engrave in your heart the details that others have forgotten?

"Look at you, your eyes are straight, I'll pour it for you right now," Pei Shu was stung by the undisguised turbulent emotion in her eyes, and raised his hand to pour the light pink wine into the cup , and then steadily poured it in front of her eyes: "Try it, it has been sealed in the ice cellar of the inn for the past few days, and it tastes fresh."

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