After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

Chapter 210 Trapped
The snow is heavy, and a little emerald carriage is moving in between.

It's just that the more he walked, the more cold sweat broke out on the driver's forehead.It is elegant to enjoy the snow in the pavilion, but in this winding mountain, it has become a giant beast that traps people.

He didn't dare to tell the people in the car, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue driving.

Ruan Yuyi got out of the car just now, and when the wind blows, she doesn't feel sleepy anymore. Now she has a piece of candied plum in her mouth, and she opens a corner of the curtain to look outside.

Behind their carriage, there was only a vast expanse of white, and the guards were gone.

She repeated confirmation for a while, and her heart sank more and more.She withdrew her hand holding the curtain and looked at Jiang Huaiyang, "Your Majesty, the people behind seem to have lost track."

The mountain road is winding, and the eyes are covered by heavy snow. It is indeed very easy to lose track.

As if responding to her, the carriage stopped abruptly.She didn't notice, and leaned forward, but fortunately he reached out to catch him, so she didn't fall down.

Rough and threatening voices came faintly from outside, and it could only be vaguely discerned that it was not official Chinese, and the accent was so heavy that I could barely hear it half-guessed.

His eyebrows sank, as if frost and snow had condensed, and his whole body became cold.He told her to stay in the car and not to go out, and he jumped out of the car.

Ruan Yuyi realized that they might have met bandits, she pursed her lips and remained silent.She put her hands on her heart, feeling the uneasy beating.

Mu Xiang, who was originally sitting in front of the car, looked terrified, lifted the curtain and came in.

She hurriedly asked, "How is it outside?"

Mu Xiang frowned deeply, hesitated for a while, and said, "There are quite a few people, but the servants are looking at your Majesty... Seeing that the young master is still at ease, Madam just stay at ease."

It's just that the coachman was a coward, and when he saw the situation was different, he planned to abandon the cart and leave, but those bandits were not willing, a dagger was thrown at him, and the coachman fell off the horse, and he was silent, with a terrified expression on his face. His expression was still frozen.

The center of her brows twitched, only holding Mu Xiang's hand would she feel better.

Mu Xiang whispered in her ear, "It will be fine, Miss."

She nodded, her eyes lowered and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The shouting and cursing outside became more and more noisy. If you listen carefully, you can vaguely hear the sound of flesh and blood being torn open.

At this time, she realized that what Mu Xiang said "there are many people" is not a lot.

She wanted to lift the curtain to check if he was safe, but her hands stopped suddenly.She can't open it, isn't this telling the group of thieves that there are other people in the carriage?
She curled her fingertips.

For the first time, she hated herself for not knowing martial arts. If she was half as good as Bai Zhiyou, although she might not be able to help him, at least she could protect herself and Mu Xiang.

Suddenly, the curtain of the window was lifted, and a face with a tall nose and wide face appeared impressively.

"Ah, isn't there still someone here?" The thief smiled idiotically, and turned his head as if saying something to his companion, only vaguely able to distinguish "beauty" and the like.

She was so frightened that she couldn't even scream, but it was Mu Xiang who gave her a hand, and the two of them seized the opportunity to escape from the cramped, dead-end car house from the front.

She turned her eyes slightly, there were already many corpses lying on the ground, the so-called blood flowing into rivers was nothing more than that.

Jiang Huaiyang was surrounded in the middle, but he showed no sign of weakness.

He turned his back to her, holding a scimitar from the thieves, standing between the thieves, with his back straight.The sharp blade shone with a cold light, which made people startled.

Although she couldn't see his expression, she could almost imagine the sneer on his lips, the blood of the thief splashed on his white jade face.

The thief approached her step by step, she didn't have time to think, and called out, "Your Majesty!"

The young man in Xuanyi among the piles of corpses really looked back, but it was too late, Mu Xiang exclaimed in her ear, she turned her face and saw that behind her was a long steep slope lined with trees and stones, with no end in sight.

She stretched out her hand to pull Mu Xiang, but the fingertips of the two just missed it.

Looking at the thief again, he pursed his lips sullenly, and he didn't know what he said in his mouth.Just by looking at his expression, I know it's not a clean word.

His naked eyes made her feel uncomfortable, seeing him stretch out his hand, Ruan Yuyi subconsciously took another step back.

She stepped on the air, and there was only a blank in her mind for a moment.

Her body hit the tree trunk and continued to slide down.Severe pain came from her back, but this situation didn't last long. Her arm was held by a strong hand, and then she was drawn into a hug.

In the dim vision, she could only see the scene in front of her being constantly upside down.

Occasionally, there were a few low muffled hums in his ears.
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Ruan Yuyi woke up with severe pain, and when she opened her eyes, it was still a vast expanse of whiteness.

She leaned against a tree trunk and stood up. What she touched was not the thick snow, but the warm feathered cloak.

"woke up?"

Jiang Huaiyang sat beside her with his knees bent. When he saw her wake up, he touched her forehead, but he didn't feel any abnormal temperature, so he withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

She reacted for a while before the situation in front of her clearly appeared in her mind one by one.

She looked around and asked, "Is Mu Xiang here?"

A muffled sound came from the other side of the tree, "Miss, here." Ruan Yuyi peeked out and saw that she was only a little scratched and nothing serious, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just not to mention that there is no quilt and no food, and I don't know when Wen Zhi and others will find it. Even in this snowy day, it is not an option to stay here all the time.They have to find a nearby village as a place to stay before they can think otherwise.

Because several people moved, they didn't stay any longer.

The snow accumulation was extraordinarily thick and soft, with every step, it sank down to the calf, Ruan Yuyi walked with difficulty, unconsciously, Jiang Huaiyang fell a lot.

She raised her eyes, pursed her lips, pulled her feet out of the snow, and planned to move on.

As he walked, the little lady beside him disappeared.He stopped and looked back, and he really saw her struggling with Naxue.He stretched out his hand to her, and the little lady caught up with her, and she was pulled out of the snow and crashed into his arms uncontrollably.

She didn't know if she hit the bridge of her nose or what, but there was a slight mist in her eyes.

She took his hand and kept walking, but she lowered her eyes and thought to herself, what if they can't get out again?

It was getting darker and darker.The sleeves of the two blended together, and their bodies touched lightly from time to time as they walked.

Looking up, the endless white snow almost reaches the gray sky.

I don't know the end, I don't know the direction.

Xue Zhu'er was wrapped in a thick layer of despair, and grabbed her.After walking for too long, her legs were a little sore, and the hand holding his arm loosened a little.

She was very tired, and she knew that if she opened her mouth, she would probably be able to tell a few people to stop and have a rest, but she pursed her lips tightly and refused to say a word.

"Young master, ma'am, the front—" Mu Xiang said in a hoarse voice.

She looked up, and saw a few wisps of cooking smoke slowly rising from the thick snow-covered forest.

Curly, jerking people to tears.

(End of this chapter)