snow on pillow

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"Oh, Jieyou, you have really grown up." Feng Shi said this sentence again, but couldn't help holding her hand, "No."

"I want to protect you as you protect me, and I want to see you all the time... Mmm!"

When Feng Shi kissed her lips fiercely, this lunch was destined to be nothing but a display.

If it weren't for Weng Guimi's voice from outside the tent, I'm afraid the lingering moment would continue, "Madam You, today is the spring festival for the herdsmen, do you want to go and see it?"

Feng Shi's smile froze, and he looked at Jieyou, "Jieyou, what do you think?"

Jieyou thought for a while, and said, "If you can participate in the Spring Festival, you can get closer to the people of Wusun. Shi, I want to go."

"Okay, then I'll go with you." Feng Shi nodded, stood up with the dagger on his waist, and stretched out his hand to Jieyou.

Jieyou held Feng Shi's hand, and said with a smile, "Don't leave my sight for a while, that's why you promised me."

"promise."

Feng Shi replied softly, Jieyou only felt Feng Shi's voice was soft and sweet, and couldn't help shaking Feng Shi's hand, "Would you like to say it again?"

"Say what again?" Feng Shi knew which word she wanted to hear, so he didn't say it out of nowhere.

"You really don't know?"

"promise!"

The moment Feng Shi lifted the curtain and walked out, he whispered something softly in his ear, the intimacy of this scene fell in Weng Guimi's eyes, and it was heart-piercing pain.

Weng Guimi gritted his teeth quietly, bowed to Jieyou and pointed to the outside of the camp, "Look, Madam You, the herdsmen over there have already started the Spring Festival."

In the distance, the herdsmen were singing songs and riding horses, and there was joy.

"Hey, let's go over and have fun together." Jie You was delighted to see it, and took Feng Shi's hand and walked quickly to the entrance of Yingbao.

At Yingbaokou, there were already two young men readying two horses. Feng Shi and Jie You both got on the horses, and looked at each other, as if they had a tacit understanding, they galloped towards the herdsmen.

Weng Guimi's face turned cold, and he walked to the camp, pulled his mount, and there were still bows and quiver hanging beside the saddle.

"Ms. Feng, where are they going?"

Mo Yan came out of the camp bag with a leg of lamb, still chewing on a large piece of lamb.

Weng Guimi didn't answer him, got on his horse, and galloped in the opposite direction to Jieyou.

"Strange." Mo Yan always felt that something was wrong, and hastily handed the lamb leg to Wusun Xiaobing, "give it to the general to roast for a while, and I'll go back as soon as I go!"

"promise!"

Mo Yan casually wiped his greasy hands on his robe, walked quickly to the stable, led a horse, and galloped in the direction of Feng Shi and Jieyou.

The Grassland Spring Festival is not so much a sacrifice, but a grand event. Every summer comes to this time, and there are always many people from Wusun gathered from all directions to race horses and sing songs here. I hope to use such a warm celebration to move the Longevity God. , bestow a cold winter with less snow and less disasters.

"Look, Mrs. Right is here!"

"Madam You is recovering! Thank you Changshengtian!"

"Madam Right, look this way!"

The people of Xiadu had gotten along very well with Jieyou, and now they saw that Jianyou rode his horse to participate in their spring festival, and they were both pleasantly surprised and moved.

"Herod----"

Suddenly there was a startled horse neighing, and a herd of horses came from nowhere and galloped towards this direction crazily.

"Relief!"

Feng Shi subconsciously went to hold Jieyou's hand, but just as he stretched out his left arm, he felt a sharp pain in his left arm----a cold arrow pierced through the gap in her armor, and the moment it tore through her robe, she also felt a sharp pain. There was a bloodstain on her arm.

"There are assassins! Protect the princess!"

Feng Shi wanted to get off his horse, but he caught a glimpse of the group of frightened horses that were about to rush to this side. If he dismounted to avoid the cold arrow, he would be dead!

"call out!"

Once a person is in danger, his senses will be more sensitive than usual. This time, Feng Shi clearly heard the sound of startling strings. She hurriedly leaned on the horse's back, and heard the piercing sound of a cold arrow grating against her back armor.

This time, Feng Shi had no choice but to be grateful for the gift from Mo Yan, otherwise she would have died with that arrow!

"good----"

Shocked to hear that the familiar call was so close, Feng Shi turned his face slightly, but saw that Jian You had got off his horse and came to her and the horse.

"You don't want to die?!" Feng Shi exclaimed, not caring if there were any cold arrows coming, he stretched out his hand to pull Jieyou onto the horse's back, and held it tightly in front of his heart, "Drive!"

The frightened horses finally passed them, Feng Shi lowered his body, tightly protected Jieyou under him, and galloped away in the direction of the frightened horses.

"Stupid woman! Over there is the cliff of Xiadu!"

Mo Yan's heart sank. Although there are many grasslands in Xiadu, there is always a depression. To the west of the grassland, there is a depression, hundreds of meters deep. It is said that there is a sea of ​​grass swamp below.

He saw that the group of frightened horses were running in the direction of the cliff.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and trap the leading horse, save Mrs. You!" Mo Yan roared angrily, urging the horse to gallop towards the frightened horses.

At the same time, Weng Guimi also appeared on the side of the frightened horses, galloping towards Jieyou recklessly.

"Herod----"

The head horse was startled when it was caught by the herdsmen, and with a jerk, it was caught by a rope again. It tried to shake its head again, but it couldn't move anymore. It could only rely on the momentum, and the herdsmen died Hold on.

So what if it's just holding back, the horses stopped, but the momentum of the horses couldn't be stopped, Jieyou and Feng Shi in the horses didn't know what was ahead, they only knew that trying to stop the horses was futile , the horse under him seemed to be gaining momentum, and rushed forward, no matter how Feng Shi pulled the rein, he couldn't stop the horse's hooves.

"Silly woman!"

"Mrs. Right!"

When the voices of Mo Yan and Weng Guimi disappeared in the sound of horses' hoofs, Feng Shi had already seen the cliff ahead, but the horse under him didn't show any intention of stopping.

"Relieve worry, hold me tight!"

Feng Shi's voice suddenly rang in her ears, Jieyou clearly heard the sound of the short sword unsheathed at Feng Shi's waist, she only had time to exclaim, and at the moment her body was suspended in the air, she turned around and hugged Feng Shi, together with Feng Shi Both fell to the cliff.

Weng Guimi and Mo Yan turned pale with shock, they reined in their horses and stopped on the edge of the cliff, feeling that something had slashed their hearts.

"Save... save people!" Mo Yan came back to his senses first, and waved violently at the herdsmen, "Hurry up and find some rope!"

"Yes! Yes! Hurry up and find some rope!" Weng Guimi also came back to his senses, and when he saw Mo Yan's eyes, he suddenly avoided them with a guilty conscience.

A chill flashed across Mo Yan's heart, he glanced at the longbow in Weng Guimi's hand, and secretly clenched his fists.

Chapter 6. Sea of ​​Flowers

His fingers trembled, his arms trembled, but Feng Shi tightly clenched the hilt of his sword, not daring to let go.

The sword's edge pierced deeply into the broken wall. Since it fell just now, it has cut a long sword mark, and finally stopped in the middle of the cliff, becoming Feng Shi and Jieyou's lifeline.

"Jieyou, are you alright?" Feng Shi asked anxiously, the hand that held Jieyou tightly tightened again, for fear that he would not be able to hold her, and would watch her fall.

"Hey, are you alright?" Jie You grabbed Feng Shi's waist with one hand, freed his other hand, and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword with Feng Shi, "Take a break and let me do it."

Feng Shi shook her head and smiled, looked around carefully, her eyes finally fell on a slightly raised small stone platform on the cliff, she carefully calculated the distance to that side, stretched herself desperately, maybe she could land safely go up.

"Xieyou, let's count three two one together for a while, and when we reach one, let's let go and go to the stone platform over there, do you understand?"