The Lotus King looked at Feng Yuheng with a faint smile. This smile hangs on her face, and with such a storm, Feng Yuheng thought that even in the two-dimensional world, it would be difficult to outline a beautiful scene like this beauty.

Someone's weak resistance lost his mind again. He pulled over the red sleeve, shook it gently twice, and asked her: "Why don't you go with us?"

The Lotus King said, "I really can't walk anymore." She pointed down, and the two people on the opposite side focused on her feet. Only then did they realize that during the fight, the Lotus King's shoes were cut open by the enemy's weapons, and the socks inside were broken. Her feet were just stepped on the snow so directly, and they turned blue with cold.

Feng Yuheng tightened her eyebrows, and without thinking, she squatted down, reached into her sleeve, and took a pair of wool socks out of the space. "Release." She held the ankle of the Lotus King and gently lifted it from the snow. Her skin had been stuck to the ice and snow for a long time, and she was a little connected. This time she lifted it up a piece of skin. Feng Yuheng felt very uncomfortable.

The Lotus King seemed to be able to detect her psychological changes, and quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay, I don't care, really. Yaya, follow me and run quickly, I'll wait here, someone will come later. I'm the prince of Qianzhou after all. Even if Duanmu Anguo hates me, I can't kill me, so don't worry."

Feng Yuheng put her socks in her own hands and said in a deep voice: "Close my mouth!" Then he stood up and ordered the class to go: "You carry her for a long time. Even if you want to separate, it shouldn't be now. At least it's safe." She said as she looked around. It was very empty and was in the mountains, but it was flat between the two mountains, and there was not even a place to go against the lee. If the woman was put down like this, even if she was not killed by the people of Duanmu Anguo, the bad weather would have to freeze her to death.

Ban left without saying anything about Feng Yuheng's instructions, but he couldn't help but ask, "I said, you deliberately said you couldn't leave just to let me carry you, right?"

"Tsk!" The Lotus King swept away his previous sentimentality and gave a look of the class. "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. I like the kind of gentle, considerate and fairy-lost person. You? You can't even get along with the side."

Unexpectedly, not only did she not get rid of Ban Zuo's words immediately, but she obviously felt the person behind her back trembling suddenly. In a while, she saw Feng Yuheng walking beside her, and the Lotus King wondered: "Are you two cold?"

Feng Yuheng twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded, "Yes."

"I'll give you the king's cloak." She reached out and reached out to untidy her cloak.

Feng Yuheng quickly pressed the person down and said, "Don't make a fuss? Just lie down honestly and just take it as reducing the burden on the class. Do you think it's easy to carry someone in this heavy snow?"

"But Yaya, you're cold."

"My heart is cold, and the cloak cannot be warmed." She decided not to pay attention to this woman. She still likes the gods. Can the gods look down on you? Although she looks good, Feng Yuheng secretly complained in her heart, but Xuan Tianhua's figure still appeared in her mind unconsciously. She shook her head hard, it was simply a nightmare! A nightmare!

The few people walked in the wind and snow like this, from dark to dawn, and from dawn to dark, their nerves remained tense at all times, and they had to avoid and deal with Duanmu Anguo's pursuit soldiers anytime and anywhere.

Fortunately, the weather is bad, and the terrain in the mountains is dangerous, so it is not easy for people to run away, and the people to chase are also hard. What's more, Feng Yuheng throws a few anesthesia needles from time to time, and the pursuers behind fall to the ground and sleep for no reason, which is also terrifying.

Finally, the pursuers behind him were completely freed, and the three of them walked out of the mountain pass. The King of Lian pointed to a small path and said, "Walk over there, keep walking, you will pass through a town, and after passing through the town, it will be the base of your army. Yaya, hire a carriage from the town, I will just go back by myself, you should do whatever you should do!

Feng Yuheng nodded and speeded up. She knew that it was impossible to take the Lotus King all the time. It was the best result to hire a carriage to take her back in the town. But she was still a little worried, but she could only remind her: "You should have the awareness of what you look like. Find a cloth to cover your face, don't just show off outside. If you are caught by a mountain king, you will go back to be the wife of the village, I can't save you."

King Lian nodded, "Yaya, don't worry. If anyone dares to bring me up the mountain, he will be considered unlucky. I promise to make trouble until he gives up the copycat and run away."

The class trembled again, nodded again, and agreed.

Feng Yuheng felt that she could not speak seriously with this woman, so she simply gave up comforting her, but said to her: "If you return to Songzhou safely, if you still have the ability, please help Fu Ya and his family. After all, I was the one who harmed them. I never wanted them to be in trouble."

"Bao, bah, bah, bah, bah, what do you mean if I still have the ability? I am the Lotus King of Qianzhou, how could I not even save a stinky girl? Don't worry, Yaya, when I go back, I order the old man from Duanmu Anguo to release the people."

Feng Yuheng nodded and said nothing. The atmosphere was a little dull, but his pace became faster.

Half a day later, the town that King Lian mentioned was finally in front of him.

Ban walked around and looked around, identified the location, and then said: "This should be a town between Guanzhou and Lizhou. It used to be a real border, but later the three northern provinces returned to Dashun, and this place became an ordinary place. After passing this small town, it was the Lizhou area, and Vice General Qian's army was outside Lizhou City."

Feng Yuheng found a carriage for King Lian in the town, bought her a pair of shoes, and then confirmed with her that she would rush, so she did not hire a coachman.

King Lian sat in the carriage, holding the reins in one hand and holding the whip in the other, with Feng Yuheng's eyes, reluctant to leave. Feng Yuheng said, "I know you are anxious to come out and don't bring any money, so I don't count the money with you so much so I'll give you so much money, this carriage, and the shoes you wear. I just think I've paid for your life-saving grace. Although you didn't save my life, I'll save you, but I won't care about this with you. Take care."

King Lian was stunned: "Didn't you say that life-saving grace should be repaid? Although I still couldn't take you out of the tunnel later, if you didn't jump into the tunnel at the beginning, you would have been caught in the inn!"

Ban Zuo gave her a blank look and said coldly: "I won't."

"Uh..." King Lian scratched his head, a little embarrassed. He looked at Feng Yuheng again, and his face was inappropriate. She lowered her head, and was silent for a while. When she raised her head, her name changed. "Princess Ji'an." She said, "I know you are Princess Ji'an, and I know you hate Qianzhou royal family. It doesn't matter, I hate it too. But after all, my surname is Feng, and there are many things that I can't do whatever I want. I see today may not be the original me. Everything you see may deceive your eyes. But please believe that I have no malice towards you. Of course, it is true that it is true that it is not now. One day I will come to beg you, and hope that by then, you don't turn me away. The Feng family owes your brother a finger, my share... I will return it to you one day. As for the others, you'd better kill them all!

When it comes to asking Feng Yuheng to kill the Qianzhou royal family, Feng Yuheng obviously saw a strong hatred in the eyes of this woman. She didn't know why the Lotus King had such hatred, but it was obvious that the other party did not want to tell her the answer at this time.

She thought about it, nodded, then waved her hand and said, "I remember, you go quickly!" After that, she pulled her class and turned around and left.

I vaguely heard the woman shouting behind her: "Remember that I saved your life, remember to be grateful! Thank you! With a grateful heart!"

Feng Yuheng and the others were much faster!

The town is called Bian'an, Ban Zuo said: "It was the name that was named in the past to symbolize border peace. It has been stagnant for more than a hundred years, but now it seems to be using it again."

Bian'an Town is not big, and there are only 200 households in the town. Nowadays, the streets are still very lively. People who walk around will say hello when they meet each other. Most of the people recognize it when they are young, and some of them are still kissed. When they meet someone, they always chat for a while. As they chat, gossip is heard.

"Did you hear that the generals of the Northern Realm seem to have defected to Qianzhou, saying that they want to return the Northern Realm to Qianzhou."

"This country was brought back and returned? Duanmu Anguo is just an official from the Dashun Dynasty. Does he have such great power?"

"You are stupid! Since he surrendered to the enemy, it would be equivalent to betraying Dashun and no longer a Dashun official. Besides, most of the people in the northern border are Qianzhou people, and their hearts may be towards Qianzhou."

"Ah!" People were chatting, and suddenly one of them exclaimed, then said with a worried look: "My niece married to the Northern Realm last year. If this Northern Realm rebels against the enemy, what...what did the person who married him become?"

After she reminded her, people realized this serious problem. Since Bian'an Town is very close to Guanzhou, intermarriage between the two sides has become a normal phenomenon. Many people in Bian'an Town have married to the northern border, and many people in the northern border have married to the town. Over the past hundred years, there have been too many thousand-week bloodlines intermarriages with the Dashun bloodlines and have children. Just as the woman said, if the northern border betrays the enemy, then what have those who have married and married back become?

Feng Yuheng stood up and listened for a while, but his eyebrows moved. In her opinion, this was a way to win back the hearts of the people. Duanmu Anguo played the family affection card of Qianzhou bloodline, so on the other hand, she could also play the family affection card of Dashun bloodline. After so many years, the bones were broken, and it was not so easy to divide them at will.
Chapter completed!