First Lady of the Crown Prince

Chapter 893: Super group favorite (first update)

Chapter 893 Super Group Pet (1st update)

It snowed heavily at the border for three days in November.

　　The doors of the people were frozen, and the streets were also covered with ice, making it impossible to travel. Soldiers from the Black Wind Battalion were sent out to clear the snow and remove the ice.

"Qing'er and Aheng were lucky. It started snowing just after they left. If they were delayed for one more day, they might not be able to leave the city."

Pucheng is also covered with heavy snow.

Shangguan Yan stood outside the camp, looking in the direction of the official road and muttering to himself.

Huan'er put a thick cloak on her and said, "It's not yet dawn. Your Highness, can you go back and sleep for a while?"

Shangguan Yan gathered his cloak and shook his head: "No, I can't sleep."

Huan'er tied a ribbon for her and said comfortingly: "Your Highnesses, your two little princes, have their own destiny. They will be fine."

Shangguan Yan nodded: "I hope so."

As a confidant, Huan'er already knew the lives and ins and outs of these people. She sighed and said, "Master Marquis... has been gone for almost twenty days. I wonder if I can get the antidote for your highness."

Half a month ago, Xuanping Hou and Chang Jing went north along the Tianshan Pass and arrived at the northern border of Dayan. After passing through the valley with an iron fence in front, they no longer belonged to Dayan.

"Let the horses stop here." Chang Jing said, "Across the mountains at the end of the valley is the ice field. Ordinary war horses cannot walk on the ice, and there is no food for them. Of course, if you use them as food, you can still bring them with you. of."

Xuanpinghou glanced at the fat and strong Heifengqi and thought that if he killed and ate Heifengqi, his daughter-in-law could kill him when he got home.

The three of them handed over their horses to the soldiers at the border. Under the leadership of Chang Jing, they walked through the valley, over the mountains, and came to the endless ice field.

Ye Qing has grown up in Shengdu since he was a child. He has never seen such a vast ice field. For a moment, he felt as small as gravel.

It was also the first time for Marquis Xuanping to come to the ice fields in the far north. He couldn't help but look sideways, looked at Chang Jing beside him, and asked: "You mean, we have to walk across on foot?"

“Of course not.” Chang Jing said coldly.

Hour Xuanping gave someone a funny look: "You are still standing up in front of me."

Chang Jing said nothing, turned and left.

Ye Qing asked: "He won't be angry anymore, right?"

“No.” Xuanpinghou Yun said lightly.

Chang Jing didn’t know where he went. It took about half an hour before he came back. And he didn’t come back alone, but was sitting in a car with a very strange...

Ye Qing frowned: "Uh, what is this? And the person pulling the cart looks like... a wolf?"

Chang Jing stopped the car, jumped out, and said to the two of them: "They are direwolves, specially used to pull snowmobiles."

Ye Qing was surprised: “It’s the first time I’ve seen a car without wheels.”

If Gu Jiao were here, she would definitely recognize that this kind of snowmobile is similar to the sled in her previous life. It is not exactly the same, but the bottom is waxed, which is very convenient for gliding on snow and ice.

Chang Jing said: "This is the snowmobile that our Dark Night Island hides nearby."

It is rumored that Dark Night Island has no contacts with the Six Nations. It is only political. In fact, people on the island also need to go out to purchase supplies and do some things ordered by the island owner.

The three of them got on the snowmobile pulled by twenty direwolves. Chang Jing stood at the front, Marquis Xuanping sat in the middle, and Ye Qing sat at the end.

Chang Jing tightened the reins and said, "Sit tight, let's go."

Ye Qing responded calmly: "Oh."

The next second, he was blown away by the howling cold wind and a sad frog emoticon appeared!

The speed of the snowmobile is too fast. The person has gone far away, but the soul is still frozen in place.

Even Marquis Xuanping found this thing too exciting.

“Fuck me!”

It’s more exciting than being carried away by Long Yi.

Chang Jing has been playing the game since he was a child. His expression is very calm. He drives the snowmobile, which perfectly matches the speed of the direwolf.

He did not forget to remind the two of them: "Close your eyes. If you look at the heavy snow for a long time, you will easily get snow blindness."

Ye Qing is no longer alive.

Are you sure it’s a snowmobile and not a flying car?

I'm afraid I'll die if I don't come back...

In order to cross the ice field before the blizzard, Chang Jing hardly rested, but the direwolves needed to rest. Whenever they could gather their strength and regain health, Chang Jing and Ye Qing would go hunting nearby.

At night, they slept in makeshift tents.

The temperature on the ice sheet is cold. They are all martial arts practitioners and their physiques are different from ordinary people, but they can still handle it.

This kind of day lasted for seven whole days.

As night fell on the seventh day, several people saw an island standing on the light blue ice.

"It's already frozen, just in time." Chang Jing said to Xuan Pinghou and Ye Qing, "otherwise, we have to swim over."

Ye Qing’s lips twitched: “Don’t you have a boat?”

Chang Jing said: "In order to prevent people on the island from traveling in the cold winter, all nearby ships were removed after October."

　　A group of people were gliding across the thick ice in a snowmobile.

The ice seemed to have just formed, and it was not thick enough in some places. When the snowmobile passed by, it immediately cracked into a winding line.

Hour Xuanping remembered that there seemed to be many lakes on their way here, and he wondered if they were all frozen when they returned.

If so, then he doesn’t have to go around and can save a lot of time.

When the snowmobile stopped near the island, more than a dozen guards on the island rushed out on alert, drawing their bows and arrows and pointing them at them.

The leader shouted: "Who is trespassing on Dark Night Island!"

Ye Qing felt a strong oppression. These people were no ordinary guards. The auras of each one were incredibly powerful.

Chang Jing took off the hat on his head, looked up at the other party, and said, "Uncle Ling, it's me."

"Xiao Jing?" The middle-aged man who was replaced by Uncle Ling was shocked. He put away his bow and arrows, leaned over and took a deep look at Chang Jing, "Oh, it's really Xiao Jing! Xiao Jing, you are finally back! You have been away for many years. , the sect master is so anxious! I will ask someone to notify your father! He will be very happy to know that you are back!"

Chang Jing lowered his eyes and sighed.

Uncle Ling moved very quickly, and the master of the Dark Night Sect, Chang Kun, was even faster.

When Chang Jing and the others first landed on the island, Chang Kun arrived majestic like a flying dragon in the sky!

Chang Jing is Chang Kun's old son. Chang Kun is older than Lao Jijiu, but he is strong in stature. Although he has white hair, he is energetic and has unfathomable inner strength.

He landed firmly in front of Chang Jing, looked at the almost eighteen-year-old boy, and clenched his fists fiercely.

Ye Qing whispered to Marquis Xuanping: "Chang Jing ran away from home and didn't come back for three years. Will his father break his legs? His father looks very angry."

Of course Chang Kun was angry. His murderous intent was enough to destroy heaven and earth.

Just when Ye Qing thought Chang Jing was going to be slapped away by his father, Chang Kun took his son into his arms.

“Daddy’s little sweetheart! You are finally back! Where have you been these past few years! Daddy had a hard time looking for you! Daddy thought he would never see you again!”

Chang Kun burst into tears with excitement.

Ye Qing: “…”

The drama of father and son recognizing each other is not over yet, and seven more women, as light as swallows, rush onto the island.

These people are all very powerful, the oldest is nearly forty, the youngest is over twenty, and they all have very pretty faces.

Seven people swarmed around the father and son, took out their handkerchiefs and began to cry.

“Brother, where have you been all these years? My eldest sister misses you so much…”

“Second sister misses you too…”

“Third sister goes to clean your room every day, but you don’t come back...”

“Brother, you see that the fourth sister has lost weight from hunger...” The fourth sister cried and burped before continuing.

Ye Qing’s mouth twitched again.

Are these seven women...all Chang Jing's biological sisters?

After Chang Jing was hugged by his biological father, he was also hugged by his seven sisters. The sisters cried much more powerfully than his biological father. They were like a soulless puppet, being moved around by the sisters.

Chang Jing's mother passed away shortly after giving birth to him. Although she didn't have a mother, her seven sisters combined were not easy to mess with.

“Tell eldest sister who kidnapped you! You have been unable to come back to see us for so many years!”

The eldest sister reacted the fastest and did not believe that her brother had been wandering alone for three years.

Xuan Pinghou's heart skipped a beat, didn't he? Can you guess this?

Chang Jing turned around and looked at Marquis Xuanping.

The seven sisters and their biological father all looked at Marquis Xuanping!

Xuanpinghou sighed without changing his expression: "You fairies guessed it right. Chang Jing was indeed kidnapped. I rescued him halfway. I was worried that the group would come to find him again, so I personally took him away." He was sent home.”

“He calls us fairies.”

“If you tell the truth, you will be seen as an honest person.”

“That’s right!”

Ye Qing was dumbfounded, and for a moment he didn't know who to say was the most shameless in the world.

Chang Jing raised his eyebrows and curled his lips.

Hou Xuanping: A box of marbles.

Chang Jing: No, I want two boxes. One box is enamel, the other is glass.

Hou Xuanping: That is the most expensive! And don’t you already have a box of glass marbles? Just bought it!

Chang Jing said to Chang Kun: "Dad—"

Xuanpinghou clenched his fists in pain, his heart was bleeding, and he smiled slightly.

make a deal!

“Yes, that’s it.” Chang Jing said to his father and sisters.