[Zhongyingmei] My backstage is so big!

The exhaled breath formed a white mist in the air and dissipated. Elena stretched out her hand to take the leaf filled with water that Theo handed over, and endured the coldness in her mouth, she took a sip.A chill ran down her throat and into her stomach, making her shiver from the cold.

After putting down the leaves, Elena couldn't restrain herself from shaking twice, then reached out and hugged her arms.

Although her black robe played a role in keeping out the cold, it was far from enough.

"We still have half a day to reach Winterfell." Theo squatted in front of her, "Are you sure you really want to face Bolton directly?"

"My brother is in his hands." Elena sucked her frozen nose and stood up, "So I have to go."

"Then have you ever thought that maybe I can't protect you this time?" Theo sighed, "We caught each other off guard when we were in the Frey family, and it just so happened that the strong men in their family weren't there yet. Come back. This time is different."

"Then have you ever thought that maybe I will protect you this time?" Elena smiled slightly.

Theo choked, realizing that Elena had a point.

It is better to count on Elena to protect him than to expect him to protect Elena for a while.

"Let's go." Elena pinched the horse's belly.

Theo looked at her back, showed an obvious smile, and then slowly followed.

Without warning, Elena and Theo saw Winterfell.

To them the towering dark city walls stood before them, and white smoke rose from the sky inside the walls.They probably arrived at the back wall of Winterfell. Apart from the white bushes behind them, the surroundings were the dark wall in front of them and the icy snow on the ground. There were also the two men and two horses who got out of the bushes.

Then they heard a great clatter of hooves.

Turning his head to look in the direction of the sound source, Theo subconsciously manipulated the horse to stand beside Elena.But his action was useless, because in the next second, a group of soldiers on horseback and holding guns appeared behind Elena.

These people surrounded them, and the silent air was covered by noise.

"Miss Elena." The leading man called out, "Ramsay Bolton, the Lord of Winterfell invites you to come to the city for a gathering."

Theo whispered, "I didn't see anyone just now."

"Maybe it's hidden somewhere." Eileen also responded softly, but looked straight at the leader man, and raised her voice, "Why didn't I know that the lord of Winterfell changed his surname to Bolton? And Roose Bolton Where is it, if I want to see him as my identity, I should see him."

Theo instantly looked at Elena to suppress the surprise in his heart, what is she doing now?

"The Duke has passed away, so now it is Earl Ramsay who takes over his position." After the leader man finished speaking, the cavalry behind him aimed their guns at Elena and Theo, " Invite Miss Elena to come to the city for a gathering." He narrowed his eyes.

Eileen pursed her lips and said, "Yes, but he wants to stay with me."

Theo also looked: "Yes, I want to stay with her."

"I'm afraid it's not something you can decide."

In a small room, there is a small table opposite a well-made and absolutely retro bed. Next to the bed is a cabinet made of mahogany. There is a bouquet of flowers on the cabinet. But it's definitely not new either.

Looking for a real bouquet of flowers in the icy north?Don't be funny.

And Theo couldn't keep up with Elena in the end, because the other party was stopped by several knight guards.Elena gave the other party a calm look, and followed the leading man who was in charge into the room.

Then the other party left her here alone.

Elena walked to the window and looked down. Before she could sort out any information, a voice came from behind her: "Eileen... Stark." She turned her head instantly and saw A man with black curly hair, blue eyes and pale skin.

Pale skin?Elena suddenly remembered what Theo said before, the skin of you northerners is always incredibly white.

"Ramsay Bolton." Eileen also called him by his full name in return.And the effect of her doing so is also very obvious, because almost as soon as the name is mentioned, the smile on the other party's face gradually fades until it disappears completely.

"Oh, it seems that our Miss Elena doesn't understand any rules." Ramsay said, "Just with your sister and brother who just left—oh yes, this room is where your sister Sansa lived before she fled. The room. Seriously, I can't help but miss her again when I talk about it."

Seeing that Elena had no expression on her face, he paused and curled his lips and added: "I miss the time when she was lying on the bed to spread/open/both/legs for me."

Elena lowered her eyes: "Are you saying this to annoy me?"

The smile on Ramsay's face disappeared in an instant, and he looked at her with a hint of disbelief.Then he walked over slowly, the corners of his mouth curled up slowly, and his expression was filled with ecstasy that made Elena somewhat puzzled.Until he stood in front of her, and she couldn't move back because her hips were pressed against the window sill.

"You are much more interesting than Sansa." Ramsay said softly.

Elena raised her chin slightly to look at him, looking into his blue eyes: "Where is Sansa?"

"Don't worry, you will be reunited soon." Ramsay smiled with obvious cat lips, but his narrowed eyes revealed a cruel perversion, "Tomorrow, that illegitimate brother of your family Jon will come back to me with your sister, my runaway bride."

Elena instantly realized what was happening now, and then her eyes widened with a frightened expression.

"Oh, by the way, I'll ask someone to bring Rickon up for you later." Ramsay smiled, "I think you guys want to meet—and, if you want to see his direwolf, I I can also take you to my bedroom."

"You caught Rickon." Elena said softly.

"He's always been with me." Ramsay tilted his head and grinned.He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the hair on Elena's sideburns, picked it up and put it under the tip of his nose for a sniff: "Seriously, if you show up first, then my bride should be you."

"I'd rather show up sooner." Elena looked at him, her eyes and expression were very strong.

"Don't do anything stupid, miss." Ramsay let go of her hair, "If you do something stupid, maybe I'll throw that knight who was with you to the dogs—I haven't had one for seven days Feed my dogs, but I don't think one person can satisfy them."

He took a step back, was satisfied to see Elena's clenched hands, then turned and left.

A few minutes later, the door of the room was opened again.

A boy with disheveled hair, dirty body, and torn clothes was wheeled in.

Elena glanced over, her eyes turned around him and finally fixed on his face.

The boy looked at her fixedly, his lips trembled uncontrollably, he tentatively took a step forward but stopped.It wasn't until Eileen opened her hands to him that the boy rushed to her and bent down to hug her tightly.

A picture of a little boy with maroon hair and blue eyes looking up at her suddenly flashed in Elena's mind.

His expression is so stubborn, so unyielding.

His blue eyes are so bright and so childish.

But now, he was taller than himself.

Elena hugged Rickon tightly: "I'm sorry." She said softly, "I'm really sorry."

"No." Rickon's voice was a little hoarse, and he hugged his sister tightly, "Don't say that."

Elena took a step back with red eyes, she looked at him, and felt her trembling when her palms were pressed against his face: "I've been away for too long..." She couldn't tell Ricenthal the whole truth. out, at least not now.

Rickon said suddenly: "Do you know that tomorrow, Jon and Ramsay Bolton will be at war."

"I know." Elena nodded, "That's why I came back."

"Then why didn't you go directly to Jon? Why did you appear here?" Rickon looked down at his sister slightly, his voice trembling with sadness, "You know what kind of Ramsay Bolton is? A monster? I have become a hostage in his hands, and why are you..."

"I know, I know everything." Elena softly comforted the agitated Rickon, "But now is not the time to talk about this, did you see a man who was being crushed on the way you were brought here? I think they confiscated his knife, short brown hair and beard."

Rickon thought for a while and nodded, "He's in the dungeon where I was before."

Elena frowned: "What do you think is the possibility that we will be dragged into the battlefield together tomorrow?"

Rickon looked at her in disbelief, his sister looked so petite and slender, as if time had left no trace on her: "What do you want to do?"

"That's the quickest way to join Jon." Elena pressed Rickon's arm, "but I can't just let ourselves out of danger, Theo—the man who's right now where you were before, He helped me a lot along the way. He escorted me north, all the way to Winterfell."

"But I don't think he will be taken to the battlefield." Although Rickon was puzzled, he still said.

"I need to see him." Elena said, looking at Rickon firmly.

Rickon was silent for a while, he looked at Elena with full of doubts, but soon these doubts were relieved.He nodded to her, but then said: "But how do we get there? I mean, Ramsay Bolton left two people at the door of the room to watch over us."

Is this the problem?Elena looked at Rickon, and slowly raised her lips.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted the heroine to appear suddenly when they were fighting, but after thinking about it, it would be better to go straight to Huanglong.

It feels better for the heroine to stand in the enemy camp and fight (.)

6.1 There is a surprise for the Dutch brother's birthday, really.

I'm going to weld the door shut, and none of you are allowed to get out of the car. (Please don’t reveal surprises in the comments, I don’t want to be reported…)

It was supposed to be done after the end, but after thinking about it, I was exhausted on Holland's birthday, so I had to use this method.

Absolutely not because of my rise!