Her Heartless Evil Man

Sure enough, when I got to the gate, the guards let me go as usual. Dudagula never stayed in my Luoxuan Pavilion. I already knew that. That's why, coupled with her body similar to me, I wanted to go out of the Luoxuan Pavilion as she looked.

Everything seemed surprisingly smooth. I left my Luoxuan Pavilion slowly. I feel proud, but also hurt. My freedom is really hard won.

When I was happy, a guard's voice suddenly came from behind me: "dudagula, you are going in the wrong direction."

I was surprised. I knew that dudagula never lived in Luoxuan Pavilion, but I didn't know where she went out of Luoxuan pavilion every day.

Gently take the reins of a horse. I stood in the snow and kept thinking. No, I can't go. They will be suspicious when they go. I can't let them catch up. If they find that I am yunqi'er rather than dudagula, won't the freedom I've worked so hard to get fly away again.

Suppressing the little panic in my heart, I turned my horse's head and said to the guards in a loud voice like dudagura: "the princess has an order to let me take something from the yurt she used to live in, so there is nothing wrong in this direction. Thank you for your reminding."

"Oh, I see. Then go."

I was relieved, thanks to my yurt when I came out, otherwise I really didn't know how to round this lie.

I drove my horse to my yurt. Until there was no trace of Luoxuan Pavilion behind me, I turned around and went north.

The night is very deep, some cold, but also some deep. The white snow shines in the moonlight, which is very bright people's eyes. Thanks to these snow, otherwise it is difficult for me to walk every inch in such a deep night. I am afraid of no one to accompany me. As like as two peas in the jungle, Chichig, I remembered her face, which was exactly the same as mine. Curiosity beat fear. I rode on the vast grassland and ran in a sea of snow.

In that direction, I vaguely remember that I walked towards the jungle without any hesitation. The wind roared past, which reminded me of the only time when I came with turdan, he was chased, injured by an arrow and poisoned, and his poisoning plan. I didn't forget to calculate my gold wound medicine. The past scenes and looking back were sad.

I vaguely remember that the jungle was only two hours away from the yurt of baruchi turdan.

I rode fast against the cold wind. Unconsciously, I had seen the jungle from a distance.

Thinking of the blood, the cold of the night and the appearance of tigers and wolves, I suddenly found that it seemed too abrupt for me to come out here alone. If I really met tigers and wolves, where could I fight them.

If you meet an assassin, let alone an assassin.

When I arrived, I got off my horse at the edge of the jungle. My head was a little dizzy by the cold wind. I must sober myself up, otherwise it is likely that I will die before I find the ice palace.

Touch the knife that Li'an gave me in my arms. Although it is small, it saved my life when HA Dajin. Therefore, wherever I go, I like to take this knife with me, as if it were my lucky star.

And another bigger knife is better for self-defense.

Tied the horse to a tree, I also leaned against the pine tree, gasped and tried to calm my heart. I want to accumulate some strength to find the ice palace at one breath.

If I knew the existence of this ice palace, those who assassinated turdan must also know the location of the ice palace. There must be someone guarding there, but it's wrong. The last time turdan was assassinated, he didn't send a signal for help there.

It can be seen that the ice palace is not guarded.

I thought and prepared for the difficulties ahead.

It's quiet all around. Sometimes there's the sound of the mountain wind. I feel numb when I hear it. Unexpectedly, this is the first time for me to run to the mountain alone at night. Maybe I can't forget this experience all my life. I laugh secretly. In fact, I'm very brave.

There is an endless prairie in front of me, and behind me is the jungle with the ice palace. I breathe the cool air and call me on my way. I want to find the ice palace before dawn, or I will freeze to death in the jungle.

The horse doesn't ride, but it wants to accompany me. Just lead the horse on the road. It won't be cold and it's easier to find my goal.

When I got up, I suddenly saw the snow flying on the grassland not far away. More than a dozen horses came all the way in my direction.

Surprised, I hurried to one side of the jungle with the reins of my horse. I'm not familiar here. I only had the experience of being assassinated. There's nothing else. Besides, there are many of them, and I don't know whether they are enemies or friends. I have to hide from them.

I quickly leave, the farther away from them, the safer I am.

There was a smell of killing in the air, and I secretly shouted that it was not good. How could there be a killing every time I came here? Did she know that she was the culprit causing the killing. It must be because of the frequent arrival of turdan that people who want to kill him come to the jungle again and again to kill him.

Those people are getting closer and closer. They ride a horse much faster than I walk. I hide behind a tree secretly and look at the dozens of people in light and short dress by the snow and moonlight. The first person is seven feet tall. Although I can't see his face clearly, my body shape and demeanor have disturbed me.

That man, familiar to me, makes my heart tremble. He is no one else, he is turdan.

There is some inexplicable sadness in my heart. If he wants to come so late, he must come to see the woman. It's hard to give up. I haven't seen him for some days since I met again that day.

I watched them stay away from me bit by bit, and the figure slowly turned into black spots. When I looked at it, I suddenly remembered my purpose. I was going to the ice palace to see his style.

They lead the way, which not only saves my search, but also saves my worry and fear. In the jungle, let me walk alone in this night. I'm really afraid.

I followed them silently and far away. It really went all the way north. It seems that the white haired man didn't lie to me.

I thought I would arrive in half an hour at most, but the farther I went, the more rugged the mountain road was. I had no strength to walk. Unexpectedly, I seldom walked so far in one breath.

I clenched my teeth and insisted. I stared at turdan's back for fear that I wouldn't see them if I wasn't careful.

There was a steep slope ahead, and they had just reached the top of the slope and seemed to be going downhill. Suddenly, there was no turdan and no more than a dozen people in front of me. I was flustered and went to the hillside step by step. If I couldn't see people, I had no sense of security, which made me worried and afraid.

I climbed to the top of the hillside in a hurry. I thought I could see them. But there was no one in front of me.

People, all people seem to disappear out of thin air.

When I looked around, there was no trace of people and horses, but the string of footprints and hoof marks on the ground clearly told me that they had indeed been here just now.

There are endless snow and pine trees under the slope. They will not disappear in the blink of an eye.

I stood on that slope carefully and dared not move forward or act rashly. There must be some mechanism here.

Lead the horse farther and tie the horse to the tree. The horse is the lifeline on the road. I can't live without it.

Stroking its mane, he whispered to it, "when I come back, I will come back."

It really stood there and watched me go away step by step.

On such a night, in this mountain forest, the horse seems to be my only partner. As I walk, my heart jumps suddenly.

Finally, I arrived at the place where more than a dozen people suddenly disappeared. I walked forward step by step with my waist bent. I was afraid of being found. If I found it, turdan would send me back to my Luoxuan Pavilion.

If I really go back, all my efforts will be wasted. I don't want it.

Walking quietly, I will always find their whereabouts. It's always right to go north all the way. The way down the mountain is actually more difficult. It's always slippery by the snow and afraid of making a noise, so I sat on the snow and rubbed down a little.

There was a big stone in front of it, which was covered with snow and blocked its view in front of it.

I suddenly heard a voice, as if behind a stone.

He quickly pasted himself on the stone, and the atmosphere did not dare to go out, for fear of being discovered by them.

"The sweat has gone in. It's estimated that it won't leave until dawn. Let's sleep for a while, brothers."

"It's so cold."

"Let's sleep together."

"Brother, come and squeeze."

"No, you sleep."

"Big brother, it will be fine. Even if someone really comes, he can't get in. At most, it's bad luck for our brothers."

"Say less."

"Let's sleep together, brother. Look, you've been tired for several days. You toss day and night. Just sleep for a while."

"No, if something really happens, I can't afford to go."

"Brother, I'll keep the wind. Just give me a day off tomorrow."

"Boy, good. I haven't slept for days. You should be careful."

I listened to the other side of the stone, and a dozen people spoke softly.

He leaned against the stone and silently counted the goats in his heart, but he wanted to count them. I hope they will fall asleep soon. I can go over and have a look. Where is the ice palace.