The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

"... This year will be a stable year." The northwest is covered with white snow, quiet and peaceful.Ice crystals condense on the branches of dead trees, like bright gems.

People are roasting on the charcoal fire, their bodies are warm, and their hearts are also warm.And the emperor has already embarked on the road back to the imperial city.

When they came, the northwest was a place of scorching heat; now on the way back, the northwest is covered with snow, the mottled loess is covered with snow, and the repaired canals are covered with thin ice, flowing into the distance with hope and expectation.

The small and exquisite stove heated up the carriage, and the people in the carriage snuggled together, feeling the warmth flow in the cold weather.

It was a rare sunny day after walking for half a month.Sparse snowflakes were scattered, and the sky was no longer gloomy. From the northwest, it gradually moved towards the imperial city. Now the surrounding scene has changed to hoarfrost crushed pines and cypresses, and green bamboos are slightly bent.

The weather in the south of the Yangtze River is slightly warmer than that in the northwest, An Xuhui is still asleep, and Chao Song slightly opens the car window, and a gust of cool wind blows in.

Snowflakes stuck to his eyelashes, which made him feel a little chaotic in the carriage.

"What's the matter? Close the window, the wind outside is so cold that you'll have a headache at night."

Perhaps it was a stray cold wind that woke An Xugui up, his eyes were still full of laziness, like a big cat who was satisfied, he relaxed and let go of his vigilance.

An Xugui wrapped his arms around Chao Song's waist from behind, raised his hand and closed the car window, then leaned on Chao Song's shoulder and closed his eyes again, as if he had narrowed his eyes.

The man's body temperature is very high, they stick together in the ice and snow, Chao Song never feels cold, he habitually doesn't move, nestling in the man's arms like a quiet little beast.

The mighty team ran over the slightly wet road, leaving behind many scars.The thin sunlight scattered, and darkness engulfed the world again.

"How long?" It was expected that An Xugui, after staying in the bumpy car for such a long time, he also felt chest tightness and dryness.

"Back to the emperor, we are almost at Qiling. According to the current speed, we should reach the imperial city in another five or six days." Fulin said with a low eyebrow.

It's not that An Xugui couldn't bear it himself, but he was afraid that Chao Song couldn't bear it.It has been six or seven months since he left the palace, and looking at Chao Song again, he has lost a lot of weight.

The chin became sharper, and a few ounces of flesh were lost on his body. Every night when they were warming each other, An Xugui supported Chao Song's thin body. He restrained his movements, for fear that if he was not careful, he would knock people apart.

From time to time, he would regret whether he should bring Chao Song out.Although it is not his style to be so indecisive, no matter what happens to Chao Song now, he will think about it over and over again.

"Is there any place you want to go?" The interior of the carriage is covered with a good animal fur blanket, so you won't feel the slightest chill when you sleep on it.

Hearing An Xugui's question in a daze, Chao Song shook his head and said, "...No."

Even if he asked him when he was sober, he only had such an answer.

In the past, Chao Song might have said that he wanted to leave the palace, no matter where he went, he didn't want to stay in this place that bound him all his life.

But now that Chao Song thinks about it carefully, it seems that there is nothing wrong with staying in the palace.It's not because of the fine clothes and fine food here, the prosperity and wealth.It's because it gave him a different feeling of nostalgia.

He is reluctant, if Chao Song is now allowed to leave Anxugui and go to live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests alone, his heart will no longer have the ease and yearning he had at the beginning.

On the contrary, the waves of confusion and bewilderment seemed to swallow him up, so that he could only curl up in An Xugui's arms, absorbing the warmth that made him yearn for.

It was very cold in the middle of the night, An Xugui hugged Chao Song tightly.There was a fire burning outside the car, and there were guards on duty overnight.

In the dark bush, a cold arrow shot out, pierced through the guard's chest and nailed the man to the tree trunk.

The blood flowed out and solidified in a short while.Without making a fuss, the guards of this round of night watch fell quietly.

The night was getting deeper, the snow had stopped, and a thin layer of hoarfrost remained on the ground.

"--what!"

"Come here! Escort! There are assassins—" The sharp scream pierced the dark night, and the guards who woke up from their sleep quickly got up. Outside the convoy were corpses all over the ground and men in black slowly approaching. The blade was sharp and swayed with a cold light.

"Ah! Escort! Protect the emperor—" Amidst the crackling sound of weapons clashing, blood splashed onto the carriage, An Xugui covered Chao Song's mouth, his eyes sharp in the darkness.

He looked out through the window, and then shielded Chao Song behind him. There was another burst of blood and blood fighting outside, and someone shouted loudly in the noise: "——shoot the arrow!"

The sound of a sharp weapon entering his body was distinct, An Xugui embraced Chao Song, the air was filled with the smell of blood, his eyes were cold.

"Hide behind me for a while, remember to hide after you get out of the carriage, and then you change your form and go first." An Xugui let go of Chao Song's hand, holding the sword in his other hand, and said in a low voice: "You I left first, so I didn't take it into account, these miscellaneous things can't do anything to me."

The cold light in his eyes was like ice in the dark night, An Xugui had the domineering arrogance to look down on the world, he straightened Chao Song's hair, and then rushed out.

In the carriage, only the brutal fighting could be heard, but it was only after getting out that the blood flowed like a river.

An Xugui stood in front of Chao Song, his sword danced very fast, and slashed down the flying arrows.

The men in black and the guards were fighting in chaos, and there were enemies hiding in the dark who were shooting sniper arrows all the time.

Chao Song had never seen such a scene, his eyes were filled with scarlet blankness, smelling blood, the warm liquid splashed on his face, it took a long time for his stomach to react, and it began to boil bursts.

He suppressed the desire to vomit, and looked up at An Xugui standing in front of him.The man's cheeks were also splattered with blood, and his fierce look was exposed and unruly.

The arrow grazed An Xugui's right arm, leaving a bloody scar.

"Hide away!" In the chaos, An Xugui hid Chao Song under the shade of the carriage, and then fought with the man in black in the darkness.

With no one around him, Chao Song realized that his back was covered in cold sweat, and the residual warmth from his body had not yet dissipated, when the icy biting wind blew over, as if gouging out human flesh.

"Escort!...cough cough cough! Protect the emperor!" A pair of blood-stained hands tightened Chao Song's robe, and he woke up suddenly, countless cold arrows pierced into the carriage.

Bowing his head towards Song, he saw Fulin lying in a pool of blood with a few arrows sticking out of his back, and every time he opened his mouth, blood gushed out of his mouth, covering his entire face.

"... Escort! Protect the emperor!"

An indistinct murmur ran into Chao Song's ears, and one arrow after another brushed beside him, in the corner of his eyes, An Xugui's side face was scratched with blood, the man tilted his head, Suddenly raised again, a cold white sword pierced the enemy's chest.

An Xugui wiped the blood off his face indifferently, a flame seemed to ignite in his eyes, it was killing, it was bloody.

These people seemed to really want to put Anxu to death. Many archers gradually appeared among the dark bushes. Except for a pair of sharp eyes, the rest of them were hidden in the darkness.

If he fought alone, An Xugui would definitely not lose to anyone.But in the current situation, his flesh and blood body is absolutely no match for this sword without eyes.

"... Protect the emperor!" Fulin's feeble voice was still ringing, and Chao Song felt that everyone was protecting their emperor, and he was the only one hiding in the shelter behind An Xugui.

So when the arrows were fired, An Xugui's eyes were full of coldness, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth was like a sharp sword, ready to go.

It was because of his negligence, but since ancient times, being able to show off one's sharpness is indispensable. As long as Chao Song is still good, as long as he protects Chao Song well, he is still not too useless...

An Xugui thought about it, but he didn't expect that when all the arrows pierced towards him, Chao Song also rushed over. Several cold arrows were stuck in his thin body, and the arrows almost penetrated Chao Song's whole body.

An Xugui was stunned, he caught Chao Song's soft body, and subconsciously protected him from the flying arrows.