Traveling through: The down-and-out beauty refuses to be cannon fodder

Fang Yuanzhi's mood suddenly improved a lot, and he deliberately said angrily, "Are you following me?"

"Otherwise? Let's see how you escape."

Fang Yuanzhi hesitated slightly.

She felt that he was laughing at herself.Did anyone escape to the top of the mountain?Still walking and calling for someone?
"I have no use value for you. Keeping me is just a waste of food."

"Maybe you're hiding it?"

Fang Yuanzhi was a little guilty, and argued: "You have also read my lesson plan, it's all written in it!"

The man gracefully jumped off the tree trunk and took the rein directly: "Let's go, we won't see the sunrise any later."

Fang Yuanzhi didn't speak, and sat quietly on the horse, letting him lead the horse up slowly.

At the top of the mountain, there is a small platform.

The view from above is much wider.At this time, the moon had already set, and the mountains in the distance were black like giants.

The mountain wind blew by at night, and it was chilly.

Fang Yuanzhi flinched and hugged her shoulders.

Jun Xin helped Fang Yuanzhi off the horse.

She leaned on the horse on one side, and supported Junxin on the other, trying to maintain her balance.

In fact, after riding the horse all night, she was so tired that she couldn't stand on one foot.

Jun Xin helped her to sit down, then drove the horse to graze, and sat next to Fang Yuanzhi himself, blocking her from the mountain wind blowing from the north.

Fang Yuanzhi's heart warmed slightly.

But this slight warmth quickly disappeared.

If he hadn't insisted on watching the sunrise by himself, why would he be freezing here?

Fang Yuanzhi yawned and fell asleep.

"Look!" Junxin reminded with a little excitement.

Fang Yuanzhi opened his eyes wide and looked into the distance.

As far as the eye can see, at the junction of heaven and earth, a round of red sun is rising slowly.

Maybe it's because of the first appearance, the usual dazzling light has subsided, only the round, plump, kind and beautiful red round cake in the sea of ​​clouds is left, which is kind and lovely, bright in color, and somewhat attractive.

After a while, red clouds appeared all over the sky in the east, which was beautiful and beautiful, as if a fiery red phoenix was dancing in the sky.

Fang Yuanzhi couldn't help admiring: "It's so beautiful!"

With a smile on the corner of Jun Xin's mouth, he turned to look at her without speaking.

Fang Yuanzhi didn't dare to look back, but quietly watched the rising sun in the distance.

After a while, he took out his flute and played a melodious melody.

Ordinary flute sounds are easy to be miserable, but his flute sound is free and easy, full of pride.

Fang Yuanzhi, who was originally sleepy, became more energetic the more he listened.

She couldn't help but look at the young man who was seriously playing the flute beside her.

Under the shining golden sun, his handsome and bewitching face was fully revealed.

Originally, there was always a trace of indifference and sarcasm on his face, but now he is much warmer and softer.

Long hands and long feet, one leg stretched forward, one leg slightly bent in front of the body, the posture is elegant and graceful.

A lock of his long hair was blown to his cheek by the wind, Fang Yuanzhi couldn't help but put it back on his head.

If such a handsome man were in the capital city, Suzhou or Hangzhou, he would be able to fascinate thousands of young girls.

How could he be living in this backcountry, wandering among the colorful clouds in the high mountains?

No, he should be among the colorful clouds. Only such green mountains, green waters, cool breeze and bright sun are worthy of him.

She sighed slightly.

After playing a song, Junxin stopped playing.

Frowning slightly: "Are you pitying me?"

Fang Yuanzhi quickly waved his hands: "No, no!"

How dare she pity him?

I'm the poor little one who can't help herself and feel ashamed, okay?

Her brain was running fast: "I was thinking, why do you have to fight with the imperial army? Isn't it good to live in peace? If you want to negotiate a peace, I can talk about it."

Fang Yuanzhi paused for a moment, afraid that he would not believe him, and added: "Mao Rong, the general soldier of Guizhou, is an old acquaintance with my family, and my words may be of some use."

Junxin's breath suddenly turned cold.

Fang Yuanzhi became nervous.

She hurriedly went back to make amends: "If you don't want to, forget it... pretend I didn't say it..."

"What's the relationship between Mao Shizi and you?" Jun Xin's voice was cold, as if he was torturing the prisoner.

Mao Wen, the eldest son of Nanning Bo, Fang Yuanzhi became angry when he thought of him, and cursed through gritted teeth: "He is the one who tricked me into Guizhou, I wish I could kill him!
If I didn't trust him, I would still be eating fresh lotus seed rice in Qiantang! "

Fang Yuanzhi looked at Junxin flatteringly: "If you come to Hangzhou in the future, and I will be there, please eat fresh and sweet lotus seed rice, it is guaranteed to be crisp and refreshing!"

Jun Xin was noncommittal, but the breath around him was much softer.

Fang Yuanzhi yawned: "Is it time to go down the mountain?"

Junxin looked around, found a clean and flat boulder with a little shade, and carried Fang Yuanzhi over: "Rest here for a while before leaving."

It is sunny and windy here, but with Junxin here, the difficult environment seems to be extraordinarily beautiful.

Fang Yuanzhi was really sleepy, curled up into a ball, put his head in the shade of a tree, basked in the sun, and fell asleep curled up.

Jun Xin looked at her sleeping face, took off his outer clothes and covered her.There was a relaxed smile on his face, and he closed his eyes while sitting and leaning on the big stone.

Fang Yuanzhi had a dream.

She dreamed that she was floating in the colorful clouds, soaring freely and unrestrained.

Occasionally, a white figure would emerge from the clouds, vigorous and flexible, happy and calm.

Fang Yuanzhi woke up with a smile.

She opened her eyes, and not far from her was Jun Xin who was sitting and sleeping with his eyes closed.

Fang Yuanzhi's heart skipped a beat with the perfect side profile and the slightly raised corners of his mouth.

I actually dreamed of Junxin? !

Isn't this sick?

Could it be that he also got that "Stockholm Syndrome" and developed a good impression of the abuser?

Fang Yuanzhi quickly closed his eyes.No!Absolutely not!The figure in white in the dream might be Xu Chun!
At this moment, Fang Yuanzhi suddenly realized that he hadn't thought of Xu Chun for a long time!It seems that since she arrived in Anshun, she was thrown into the frontline fighting, or maybe she was caught here, she never thought of Xu Chun, and she didn't even think of anyone in her previous life.

She didn't expect anyone to rescue her.

She was always alone from beginning to end.

Eye sockets are sore.

Fang Yuanzhi raised his arm to press on his eyes.

The nose was still blocked, and there was a choking sound while breathing.

Fang Yuanzhi felt ashamed.

Sure enough, Jun Xin moved.

"Go down the mountain." Jun Xin's words were very straightforward.

Fang Yuanzhi didn't move.

After a while, she asked, "Will you let me go back?"

Jun Xin was silent, and asked, "Is it not good here?"

"Not good, not good at all."

There was such a monster who disturbed her mind dangling in front of her eyes, and her life was as miserable as hell.

Jun Xin ignored her, picked her up directly, put her on the horse, and walked slowly down the mountain.

Fang Yuanzhi was in a low mood and didn't say a word.

But the mountain road was long and boring, so she still had nothing to say: "Are you from the Miao nationality?"

Obviously he is not, his clothes and accent are different from Miao people.He, like himself, is an outlier here.

"No, I'm from the Yao nationality."

"Isn't the Yao people mainly in Guangxi? Why are you here?"

Jun Xin looked back at her, and then said: "Your master killed my whole family, but left me again, saying that his conscience could not bear it. He taught me medical skills and toxicology. I wanted to kill him to avenge him, but he escaped."

In just two sentences, there was a bloody storm.

Fang Yuanzhi hurriedly said, "I'm sorry!"

She said it on behalf of Master.