A hundred years of time

The road ahead is not as smooth as Wu Landi said. Fortunately, both of them have learned martial arts, and their skills are considered agile, so there is no danger.

As usual, Baishao lagged slightly behind King Fan, this is the usual etiquette to treat the king of a country as her, but at this moment, she actually didn't like such a distance.It seemed that although she was so close to him, she could only clearly see him walking in front, drifting away, and finally disappearing.

Bai Shao couldn't restrain such thoughts, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"Is the road difficult?" Fan Wang noticed Bai Shao's actions and turned to ask her.

Bai Shao shook his head: "No." Suddenly he said, "It's just that I'm a little worried on the high ground because Bai Li is not by my side."

Fan Wang laughed lightly, turned back, and stretched out his hand to her: "I'll take you away."

This time, Bai Shao took the hand he offered without hesitation, and felt a little relieved just now when he touched the generous but delicate palm.

Bai Shao obediently followed Wu Landi on the mountain road. She clearly knew that the present companionship was nothing more than an illusion, and she also knew how capricious she was doing at this moment, but she didn't want any restraint at this moment, she just wanted to be casual And for.

She is indeed the daughter of those two people, Bai Shao thought.

The two were walking on a mountain road that was not easy to walk. Wu Landi pulled Baishao and carefully led her to avoid those dangerous positions, but Baishao didn't say a word. At the end of the road, under the setting sun, the backs of the two stretched infinitely on the snow.

Bai Shao exhaled, Wu Landi asked her: "Is it cold?"

Bai Shao frowned slightly: "A little bit." Although Xian's body is more resistant to cold than ordinary people, it is not invulnerable to cold and heat, and invulnerable to swords and guns. Moreover, his feet are already very painful.

Thinking of this, Bai Shao looked at the hem of his dress.

Wu Landi noticed this and asked, "Does it hurt your feet?"

"It's okay, I was negligent for a moment, and I actually wore embroidered shoes to walk the mountain road." In fact, her feet hurt for a long time, but she didn't want to interrupt this journey that she had bought after a rare willfulness.

Wu Landi knew that she hadn't been negligent, but insisted on taking her on the mountain road on a whim.

"How far is it?" Bai Shao asked, "If we can't go back before dark..."

"Almost there." Wu Landi said shortly, he leaned over and hugged Baishao sideways, and said to Baishao who was a little stunned, "There is still a little way to go, I will carry you there."

Bai Shao didn't object.

After a while, Wu Landi seemed to hear Bai Shao's soft voice: "Thank you."

In fact, there is no need to thank him, she is helping him.

Sitting in the mine, looking tiredly at Wu Landi's rising fire, Bai Shao finally understood why Wu Landi didn't bring Zouyu with him.

This kind of gold-plated ore is too special, and it is mostly distributed in the sun and less light. The entrances of all such mines are so small that only an adult man can pass through. Obviously, a large riding beast like Zouyu cannot.

Bai Shao hurt his foot, so he sat and watched Wu Landi start a fire in the mine, and then rummaged through the dead leaves in the cave for a long time, found a stone pot, and finally boiled the water he carried with him.

The stone pot was very crude, and it was more than one notch away from Wu Landi's usual exquisite tolerance.Bai Shao hugged his knees and watched seriously, amused and sad at the same time.

Wu Landi boiled the water, seeing that Baishao was not in her mind, she was worried about her foot injury, so she said to Baishao, "Put your feet out and have a look."

Bai Shao was a little hesitant, although whether it was Penglai or Chang Shi, girls' feet were not forbidden to be seen by others, but at this time it always felt a bit inappropriate.

Seeing that she was not cooperating, Wu Landi reached out to grab her, leaned her against him, brushed her skirt slightly, and saw the blood on the embroidered shoes.

Wu Landi frowned: "Why don't you say it's so serious?"

"Anyway, I'm an immortal, so I'll be fine. It doesn't matter." Immortals recover much faster than ordinary people.

"How does it matter? Even if it's not life-threatening, the pain will never be less."

"His Majesty Fan Wang, who doesn't even care about being wronged, doesn't seem to have the position to preach." When Bai Shao said this sentence suddenly, she knew that she had completely violated the rules.

Sure enough, Wu Landi didn't answer her, but forced Baishao to lean on her body, carefully took off her shoes and socks, washed them with boiled water, applied medicine, and then simply wrapped them up with a handkerchief.

Presumably, His Majesty Fan Wang's movements were extremely gentle, so that after Wu Landi finished his work, he found that Bai Shao had fallen asleep on his own.

Wu Landi was angry and laughed, and although his brows and eyes were gentle, he still twisted: "Are you actually caring about me? Or are you in the same mood as me?" He said to himself, covering his cloak on the Baishao was about to lean against the mine to take a rest when he noticed that her jade feet were exposed outside the cloak, and the pair of embroidered shoes could not be worn anymore. He held her feet in his hands to keep her warm.

Wu Landi checked again to confirm that Baishao was well wrapped under the cloak, and then adjusted a more comfortable posture, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

Bai Shao had a dream.

Dreamed that Wu Landi died.

Then, he woke up with a start.

She was panting, her heart was beating extremely fast, and she finally woke up from the dream when she noticed the gentle breathing by her ear, and looked at Wu Landi steadfastly.

The profile of the man was as beautiful as when he was awake, only a little less sharp and a little more gentle and calm.

Bai Shao wanted to reach out and touch his face several times, but in the end he didn't do so, he just leaned on his chest calmly, neither speaking nor closing his eyes.