Chapter 1: Snow mountain

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When Xiao Yan was half asleep and awake, a heart of coldness struck, and the back of his head was lifted up, the aunt said anxiously.
"How is this good, Miss Jiu passed out, and there is no one, what should we do?"
Red Sleeve was crying anxiously, wiping tears, and remorse and blame.
Hung Ling bit her lip. "Otherwise I'll go down to find someone. It won't be possible to stay like this. You are here to guard Miss Jiu, and I will come back when I find a helper."
Red sleeves nodded in a hurry. "Then you go back quickly."
Xiao Yan frowned as he heard them. The two voices were familiar, the palms of his hands were cold, his fingertips were too cold to bend.
After a while, Xiao Yan finally regained his mind, slowly opened his eyes, his headache was cracking, and he looked around his eyes.
"Miss? Are you awake?" Red sleeves surprised.
Xiao Min raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, taking a breath.
"His, what's wrong with me?"
Xiao Yan suddenly hesitated. She noticed that her voice had changed. She was tender and astringent. She clearly remembered that she was infused with medicine by Xiao Ruo and destroyed her throat. She could not speak. His eyes were wide open innocently, and his eyes were full of worries.
How is this going?
"Well, miss won't break her head, what should I do?"
Xiao Yue remembered that when she was ten years old, she followed the Fuzhong sisters to go to the Jokhang Temple to burn incense. Then she was lost in the back of the Jokhang Temple, stepped on one foot, slipped down the hillside, and fell into memories.
"Miss, don't scare the slaves. The slaves will protect you. Hung Hom has gone to find someone to help us."
Red Sleeve was crying anxiously, the lady would not be stupid.
Xiao Yan heard the words and quickly stood up, this place and that can't stay any longer.
"Quick, don't stay here, let's get out of here."
"Miss, what about Hung Hom?"
Xiao Xun's face was cold, and her sister-in-law was close to her, and she had already trusted in Xiao Ruo, and had not persuaded herself to do some messy things.
"Don't worry about her, she will be fine." Xiao Yan patted the snow on his body and ran without hesitation pulling the red sleeve.
Red Sleeve looked puzzled, Xiao Yan turned back, "She had colluded with Sister Five early in the morning, and deliberately asked someone to harm me, I heard."
Xiao Chen thought about it, and added a sentence at the end.
Red Sleeve was shocked, and naturally wouldn't doubt Xiao Xiao's words, "Miss, Hung Yeh ... too much, Fei Nuo trust her like this!"
Xiao Min nodded, "Let's go, Hung Hom should lead someone in a while."
The two were running in the snow. The snow was too deep. Soon, Xiao Yan was exhausted, panting and sweating.
"Miss, the slaves can't move anymore." Red sleeves waved hands, really can't move anymore.
Xiao Xuan looked back, and the footprints were very obvious along the way, and he shook his head. "No, hurry up. This footprint is too obvious. I will be caught up by others. I remember the road ahead."
Red Sleeve nodded his head, clenched his teeth and insisted, followed Xiao Xiao all the way.
After walking for about half an hour, I reached a hillside, and there was no road ahead. Looking down, the red sleeves could not help but the legs were soft. .
"Miss, slavery is scared." Red sleeves cried.
Xiao Yan also stunned, looking back and found a group of people slowly catching up, among them there is the shadow of red cricket.
"No matter, the snow is thick, it should be okay. It's better to lack arms and kick your legs. It's better than being polluted by death."
Red Sleeve heard that his body was shaking, but still a little scared.
Xiao Zheng turned around and pointed to the group of people. "See, if your lady is overtaken, you might pass by the Buddhist temple after all. There are no chicken legs in the Buddhist temple."
"Ah?" Red Sleeve shook his head immediately, and Shi Ke could not help killing his chicken legs. Red Sleeve took a deep breath and looked heroic. "Miss, slavery is not afraid."
Red sleeves closed his eyes, but his legs were still trembling, his voice trembling.
Xiao Yan gritted his teeth, huddled his body to protect his head, rolled his eyes closed, and rolled like a huge snowball, the cold and clinging close to her, cold and straight.
I can't see outside, and my heart is a little bit sloppy. A large is getting faster and faster, and it is thrown high and falling heavily. There is a lot of snow in my mouth, and my head spins.
Xiao Xuan felt that the internal organs were shifting, his hands were tightly hugging his face, and his body was like crushing. From time to time, he was able to pinch the stones.
Only thinking in her head, rather than being caught, she would rather take risks.
A horse-drawn carriage rushed not far away. The carriage was extremely luxurious. The horse was turned into two snow-white lion salamanders. The hair was so beautiful under the sun's rays. The octagonal cover was hanging lightly brown Tassel, but in the center of it is a fine emerald, so people can't help seeing their tongues, so big.
At the corner of Zhao Qi's eyes, he saw two huge snowballs rushing forward, stunned, and drew a knife, shouting into the carriage.
"Protect your master, assassins!"
The people in the car raised the curtain with their long fingertips and looked down the line of sight. The two snowballs rolled bigger and bigger.
A man in a crescent white robe embroidered complex lines with silver silk, with noble temperament all over his body, and his phoenix eyes are slightly dazzling, as bright as fireworks in March, his sword eyebrows slightly raised, his eyes as bright as glass, jade, and jade tree. Laneige, straight and lazy, reveals a natural domineering body.
The light in his eyes condensed slightly, a slight glance, and a fixed look, it was clearly a woman.
"Zhao Qi, that's not an assassin."
The next moment, the man tiptoed and flew forward, intercepting one of them. Xiao Yan rolled in his stomach for a while, his body was sore, and his teeth were not loose.
The man held the snowball to carry his feet lightly, lifted his toes, and landed slowly. The slender fingertips gently lifted the snowballs away.
Gradually revealed the wolf's face, lifted off the snow, a peerless look gradually appeared, his face became red, a pair of water-filled eyes black like spar, like two stars, clear and transparent, beautiful and disgusting, let men The eyes brightened, and a swift stroke of stunning.
Xiao Yan opened his eyes, his head was dazzled, and only felt that there were a few figures shaking in front of him, and he was settled for a while, and a charming and handsome face came into his eyes, showing coldness.
"Zhao Zun?" Xiao Kun lost his voice, and the next moment he was shocked, his eyes fainted.
Zhao Zunwei was surprised. The first time he came to Kyoto, this woman didn't look like a teenager. How could she know herself? That touch of fear is fleeting, afraid of yourself?
"Man? What do you do now?" Zhao Qihuai also had one. This girl obviously couldn't do martial arts. It was okay to fall down from such a high place.
The man thought about it, "Bring it back before talking."
The man didn't want to gossip, but could not help being a little curious about Xiao Yan.
"Check, what's the identity of these two men." The man turned to the guard, and the guard nodded, "Yes."
On the carriage, the man squinted his eyes for a long time, his gaze was always on Xiao Xiao, his face disappeared with a faint smile.
Hung Hoo chased along the tracks of two people all the way, stood on the hillside, and froze.
The man behind him also froze, "Miss Nine will not jump?"
Hung Yan could not help but shook his body, and looked down at the white snow without traces. The two men's footprints only came here, did they grow wings and fly?
Hung Ho shook her head, "Go down and look for it, maybe you fell down in time."
The man nodded when he heard the words, there was only this explanation, turned to the humane behind him, "follow me to find."
The right-hand house is brightly lit, and the old lady sits high in the hall, holding a string of beads in her hands, and keeps thinking about Amitabha.
After the eldest lady Fan slowly approached, she heard a few steps back, and there was an imperceptible taunt in her eyes.
Hearing the movement, the old lady looked up. "Is there any news?"
The lady shook her head in disappointment. "It has been sent out several times, and I have turned the Jokhang Temple over and over again, but I haven't seen Xiaojiu."
After hearing the words, the old lady sat back again and waved her hands. "Stay back if you are fine. Send more people to find out. You must find Xiaojiu intact."
"Yes!" Fan nodded, and quickly retreated.
Zhao Fu
"Man, that girl has a high fever and never retreats. She started talking nonsense and refused to take medicine. What should I do?"
Zhao Qi couldn't help but just felt trouble. Such a little girl, he couldn't bear it.
Zhao Zunwen said that he put down the books in his hand and stood up and strode into Xiao Yan's house.
On the bed, Xiao Xiaoyao's blush was flushed, like haze, and her little red mouth slightly curled up, if she had skin creamy, the tender one could scoop out water, and a fine layer of sweat beads appeared on her forehead. Is having a nightmare.
"Man, this is the right-hand niece, girl Xiao Jiu, who went to the Jokhang Temple with the girl from the house two days ago to get incense, accidentally lost, and fell off in one foot."
Zhao Qi almost solved Xiao Yan as an assassin. It was a coincidence that Xiao Yan fell into Zhao Zun's hands and there would be no good fruit.
The relationship between Ye and Right is very deep. The right is in control of the government. Everyone is disgusted and does nothing. Now her niece is in their hands. Zhao Qi has n’t waited for a response and his eyes widened.
Xiao Yu's jade arm was bare, just after applying the medicine, the skin was white and purple, streaked with purple, and it should have been scratched by a tree branch. The pink and white arm suddenly had such a scar. Annoying.
"Go get a box of traceless cream."
Zhao Zun instructed, approached the bed, holding the chin of the small bowl, feeding it with a spoonful of spoonful, very gentle, and Zhao Qi was about to leave, thinking that he had read it wrong, and wiped his eyes, this scene.
Xiao Yan's lips were closed tightly, as if she opened her eyes, the spoon turned to the left and she immediately went to the right, the spoon chased after her, and she twisted immediately, she refused to take the medicine, and the medicine slowly flowed down her cheek. The brown medicine Juicing across the snow-white skin, it looked strange, and Zhao Zunjing wiped the corner of Xiao Zhe's mouth again and again.
Zhao Zun grabbed Xiao Xun's jaw, forcing her to open her mouth, and poured the medicine as hard as possible.
The consequence is that Xiao Yan vomited more than half of her voice, her face turned redder, crying and dragging Zhao Zun's sleeve and refused to give up.
"Ahem ..."