Chapter 100
Wei Jue saw that her face was pale and she was in a state of despair, and immediately hugged her onto the horse. Mo Ziyuan recovered from the panic and blurted out, "I...I don't know how to ride a horse."

Wei Jue smiled, "After you lost your memory, you even forgot to ride a horse?"

Mo Ziyuan frowned, and whispered, "Otherwise, how could it be called amnesia!"

"Sit tight!" Wei Jue got on the horse, and the sound of blowing snow drifted into her ears, "driver" pulled the rein, and the horse galloped away.

The two of them rode together, their bodies were close to each other, Mo Ziyuan bent forward awkwardly, trying to avoid touching his body.

"Chasing!" Someone in the crowd gave an order, and the people in the fierce battle got on their horses and chased at full speed in the direction where Wei Jue and the others were fleeing. From time to time, cold arrows were shot at them.

"Master, servants go and lead them away, you go first!" Seeing those dead men chasing after them, Lingsha asked for orders through sound transmission.

Wei Jue nodded and said, "Be careful!"

Lingsha cupped her hands and said: "Master, don't worry!" After finishing speaking, she took Wei Jue's cloak and covered her body, and quickly left in the other direction.

At this time, the wind and snow were blowing, and the vision was hazy. The dead soldier of the Canglang Kingdom looked around and saw the distant figure. One of the leaders waved his sword and said straightly: "Chasing over there!" place.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be out of danger, Mo Ziyuan let out a deep breath and asked cautiously, "Wei Jue, why don't I go back and help you rescue the soldiers? You should know that I am now the concubine of Prince Rui. Like me, deal with these little minions..."

"You want to go back to him that much?" Wei Jue interrupted her. Although she couldn't see his expression, Mo Ziyuan could still feel his body trembling slightly. After a while, he said to himself: " We are at the foot of Qilin Snow Mountain, and we will be able to reach Weiguo soon after crossing this mountain, and everything will be fine when we go back!"

Mo Ziyuan's gentle smile suddenly twitched. It seemed that Wei Jue didn't intend to let him go at all, so he calmed down slightly and asked again: "Are we going to cross the snow mountain now?"

Wei Jue said lightly: "It's snowing too much now, find a place to rest first, and wait for Lingsha and the others to come back!"

After some tossing and turning, after the horse stopped in front of a simple thatched hut, it was already dusk, Wei Jue got off the horse and carried Mo Ziyuan down.

Seeing bloodstains on his left shoulder, Mo Ziyuan said in surprise, "Are you injured?"

Wei Jue glanced at it, and said lightly: "I was scratched by the arrow, it's okay!" Then he walked to the front of the house and knocked on the door lightly.

With a sound of 'squeak', a 60-year-old man with silver hair and a broad forehead and square face opened the door and said, "What does this young man do?"

Wei Jue clasped his hands and said, "Master, Wan Sheng and Zhuo Jing went out to walk in the snow, but they didn't want to meet bandits, and they were slightly injured. Can we use my residence to escape the wind and cold?"

The old man looked behind Wei Jue, and he saw a beautiful young woman, so he made an invitation gesture with his right hand and said, "The humble house is simple, if you don't want to abandon it, please come in!" Then he shouted into the room: "Old lady!" , there are guests at home, hurry up and prepare some hot tea and rice!"

Mo Ziyuan walked up to Wei Jue, and said in a low voice, "Who are you, I am a man with a husband!"

Wei Jue raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a cover-up!" Leaving this sentence behind, he walked into the room.

Firewood was burned in the house, and a warm feeling came from the whole body. The uncle's wife came out, plump and relatively short. Seeing Wei Jue and Mo Ziyuan's good-looking faces, she smiled and handed over hot tea. It's freezing cold, Mrs. Young Master, drink a cup of hot tea to warm up first!"

"Thank you ma'am!" Mo Ziyuan and Wei Jue thanked in unison.

The old man saw Wei Jue's left shoulder, "Young master, the old man was a doctor in the village when he was young. I will help you deal with your injury!"

Wei Jue put down his teacup and said with a smile, "So, thank you, sir!"

During the conversation, the old man took out a medicine box next to him and bandaged Wei Jue with medicine. He was very proficient, looked at Wei Jue's face, and said hesitantly: "My lord, your injury is not serious, just forgive me To be blunt, did you suffer from yin deficiency and frailty when you were young, coughing all the year round, and suffering from blood deficiency." Another glance at Mo Ziyuan, sighed and said: "I hope you can relax your mind and stop worrying and worrying..."

"Thank you, sir. I've been suffering from this illness for a long time, so I'll just make do with it." Wei Jue interrupted him, and said with a calm smile, "What's your surname, sir?"

The old man nodded knowingly, "Master, the old man's surname is Qiao, and the old woman's maiden name is Li!"

"Uncle Qiao, why are you and auntie the only two people here?" Mo Ziyuan asked.

"Alas!" The old man sighed, and said helplessly, "The old man has only one son, and he is working in the city! It's hard to come back, and we haven't seen each other for a long time!" Asked: "I don't know the names of the son and wife?"

"The surname of the late student is Wei, and the surname of the wife..." Wei Jue hesitated for a moment, and Mo Ziyuan spoke first: "Uncle Qiao, my name is Mo Ziyuan!"

Mrs. Li came out with some food, arranged the food and said to them: "Young Master and Madam eat the food first, the farm is simple, I'm afraid you won't be used to it!"

Mo Ziyuan smelled the fragrant food, and suddenly felt hungry, that's right, since he visited the hall, he has hardly used anything, so he sat down quickly and said: "Thank you, ma'am, the farm food is all green plants, delicious, nutritious, healthy!"

The three of them cast strange glances at her in unison, staring at her suspiciously, Mo Ziyuan hurriedly smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm dizzy from hunger!"

Aunt Li and Uncle Qiao couldn't hold back their laughter, and Qiqi burst into laughter: "Young Master Wei, your wife is really interesting!"

Wei Jue also had a rare smile on his face.

Prince Rui and his party traveled fast and dusty all the way, but when they reached the Qilin Snow Mountain, they saw desolation and rivers of blood.

"My lord, my subordinates have searched for a while, but have not found any trace of the concubine!" Leng Ao reported.

"Order to go on, search this place as the center, and we must find the concubine!" Prince Rui looked at the vast snow field after speaking, his face was dark, and there was a ray of indignation between the condensed brows.

"Obey!" After Leng Ao delivered Prince Rui's order, he saw Lan Yang committing crimes and knew that he couldn't bear the bloody smell, so he couldn't help saying: "It's almost night, it's too cold outside, you go back to the carriage and wait first!"

It was also the first time for Lan Yang to see the scene of corpses strewn all over the field, and she couldn't help worrying about Mo Ziyuan's safety: "Master Leng, is the princess all right?"

Looking at her purple lips from the cold, he said coldly and arrogantly, "Go in quickly!"

(End of this chapter)

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