Jiaohua

Chapter 806 His Undercurrents (Supplement 5.12)

Except for the five-member night watch shift, the rest of the workers are already asleep.

The large and small bonfires in the company camp have been extinguished, and several windward lamps are fixed outside the tents with wooden frames, and they sway gently with the tents in the cold wind.

Xia Zhaoyi and Shen Lie walked through the company camp, and they said good night silently, Shen Lie watched the girl enter the tent, he looked away and returned to the big tent.

The exhausted hidden guards had already fallen asleep, and the faint light in the big tent came from the windward lamp outside.

Shen Lie stood for a while, turned around and went out again.

The wind and the snow danced back and forth on the ground. Shen Lie stood on the hillside outside the company camp, looking down at the long road stretching all the way to the south.

In the dim light, his vision was obstructed, and everything was blurred, but the impression of the day was stored in his mind, and he had an excellent memory, and he could even remember the direction of those dry branches by the roadside clearly.

Throughout the night, he didn't show any emotions, and in this quiet and dark night, he became violent again.

Ever since she mentioned when the disasters and troubled times would end, countless undercurrents collided in his chest.

Those wanton whirlpools, full of desire and killing, grow savagely in the bottomless darkness.

In fact, she once had such a thought that only by holding the whole world in front of her can she be worthy of her unparalleled status.

The world, the common people, the common people.

These distant and unattainable words, he suddenly wondered what it would be like to reach out and touch them.

Shen Lie's black eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze became deep.

The road right in front of her was led by her to walk it bit by bit, dig it out, and renovate it.

Everyone was frostbitten, and her hands were also full of frostbite. She didn't say a word of bitterness, and when she mentioned it, there was a bright and yearning light in her eyes, which was more dazzling than the stars.

Back then when we met on Panyun Road, that little girl who sold snakes with a red face and shabby clothes, she walked all the way to the capital, caused a storm in the capital, chased it to Longdan Mountain, and fell seriously ill, she seemed to never stop.

Maybe the old man wanted her to live in seclusion for these years because he wanted her to grow up well and let her have a rest.

She is too tired, even in her previous life, she was only 16 years old.

Wrapped in a large robe, Du Xuan ran out of the camp to search around, and finally saw the young man's thin, tall, straight back. He stood there silently, as if he was about to melt into the darkness.

"Young Master!" Du Xuan ran over and shouted hoarsely.

Shen Lie glanced at him: "I ran out just after waking up, isn't it cold?"

"I thought where did the young master go, young master, what are you thinking? Missing Ali?"

"I'm watching the road."

Du Xuan looked down, it was pitch black.

Shen Lie's voice was cold, calm and unhurried: "A troubled world is a game of chess, everyone is looking for their own way, Du Xuan, I also want to build a way."

"Where?"

"Let her run freely and rampage," Shen Lie said, smiling to himself. Facing the cold wind, his handsome face was white, with a slight smile on his lips, "I want to give the best everything in this world to you." she."

Du Xuan looked at him, and suddenly felt a surge of enthusiasm: "Then, young master, we will give it to her!"

Shen Lie stretched out his hand, snowflakes fell on his palm, the smile on his lips faded away, and his jade-like eyes became firm and powerful.

The next day, when Shen Lie woke up, the girl had already left.

Wu Shaoning handed over a note.

"I'll be back before noon, and I'll see you off—Ali."

Shen Lie put it away and asked Wu Shaoning, "How far has she traveled?"

"It's far, a full six miles."

"Prepare the horse." Shen Lie looked at Xu Li.

When Xu Li went to lead the horse, Shen Lie asked Kang Jian to accompany him to pack his bags, then got on the horse, and Wu Shaoning led the way to find Xia Zhaoyi.

"The front is Hai'an Mountain," Wu Shaoning introduced all the way, "After repairing to the North Ridge of Hai'an Mountain, we will soon meet with another team. Miss Ali has calculated every section of the road very well, so that the road can be repaired faster. In the end The sections of the road that were not easy to be repaired were taken by Miss Ali herself. When this section is completed, she will go to Xu Yinjun's team. Although Xu Yinjun is a refugee, before the accident in Weiping Mansion, he used to be a shipbuilder in Weiping Mansion. The head steward of the workshop, and now one of our overseers."

Going north along the long road, I finally saw hundreds of people busy in the wind and snow.

Shen Lie reined in his horse and stopped, but did not pass by. The horse stood in the gust of strong wind, and he looked at the girl who was looking at the blueprints down the slope.

Three or five men surrounded her, very close to each other, maintaining a very basic polite distance.

They didn't know what they were talking about. They raised their heads and looked towards the north road. There was a man stretching out his finger to make a gesture, and they were very involved in the discussion.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, Shen Lie's eyes were deep and focused, staring at her for a long time.

"Wu Shaoning." Shen Lie whispered.

"Master."

"When she is about to go back, you tell her that I have left and let her have a good rest."

"Yes."

Shen Lie took another deep look at her, reined in his horse, turned around, and left with Xu Li.

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The strong wind and heavy snow from the north swept across the mountains and rivers, and traveled thousands of miles to the south.

The corpses that could not be cleaned up in the future were bitten by wild dogs in the wilderness, and the bones buried in the snow were dug out one by one by them.

Mu Tingyu and Qian Yuandeng stood at the wind-watching pavilion on the mountain, overlooking the scene in the wilderness. Occasionally, there was a strong wind, and they had to raise their hands to cover their brows and eyes.

After waiting for a long time, no one came at the end.

The thermos in Qian Yuandeng's hand ran out of charcoal, he handed it to the side, and the maid in rich and beautiful clothes handed over a new one in due course.

"Will Li Xiao come?" Qian Yuandeng said with a frown.

"I don't know," Mu Tingyu said lightly, "Whether we come or not, we have to wait for these three days."

"He'd better come quickly." Qian Yuandeng's voice was full of anger.

Just as he finished speaking, a long line finally appeared at the end of the sky.

As the team approached, the wild dogs looked at it one after another.

The long line of people wore cold armor, armed with spears, and were dressed in severe cold.

Several people held high torches in their hands, and the torches in the wind and snow all had their own pride, dancing violently in the raging fire.

The leading men were riding on steeds, and the one walking in the front was a young man in his early twenties, handsome in appearance, dressed in silver armor, with a big sword on his body, and his appearance was imposing.

"Here we come." Mu Tingyu said.

At the same time, the crowd below the mountain looked up and saw them.

Lin Zongqi said: "Master, just wait there."

Li Xiao looked up with a blank expression on his face.

It's been nearly five years since we looked at each other.

Across the huge wilderness, they couldn't even see human faces clearly, but one could definitely imagine how unfriendly each other's eyes were.

Four years ago, Li Xiao had a fight with Zhao Tang in the street and seriously injured Zhao Tang. He was afraid of being settled by Zheng Guogong's house and fled the capital.

When he left Beijing, he still couldn't get rid of his arrogance, so he shot an arrow in front of the Xunyun Tower, and the arrow nailed in front of the window of Mrs. Zhao, who was not famous all over the world at that time.

After that, Li Xiao took people back to Guihe and never showed his face in these years.

A month ago, Li Ju sent the imperial decree to Guihe, which was Mu Tingyu's proposal.

Mu Tingyu, the princes and grandchildren of the capital, has been looking for them one by one over the years.

And Li Xiao was a jackal that Mu Tingyu identified before Dagan had an accident.

　Thank you for your reward~~!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)