A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 1113 It’s Hard to Express Love in the Snow of Thousands of Miles (2)

Yin Heng rode his horse and chased after him fiercely. Seeing this, the soldiers behind him cheered up immediately, and the general raised his knife and shouted: "Today we will kill them all, let me charge—"

The soldiers rushed forward one after another to chase after those Jinlin defeated troops.

No one feels cold in this cold wind and heavy snow.How many frontier soldiers and people in the city were killed when the Jinlin army went south, now they want to avenge their shame, kill all Jinlin, and open up the frontier, so the enthusiasm and blood boil.

Ahead is the gorge of Daoxue Mountain. The soldiers passed through the gorge, and the scene in front of them suddenly opened up.

I saw an extremely flat frozen snowfield presented in front of my eyes.

And those Jinlin defeated troops had nowhere to escape, and were fleeing on the way up the mountain on the opposite side of the ice field.

This snow-capped mountain was opened up by them several roads up the mountain.

Just when the Yin soldiers had just passed through the mouth of the gorge, and before they had time to catch up to the opposite side, suddenly chunks of thick snowstones rolled down from the surrounding mountains, in an endless stream.

Those snow stones basically failed to hit the soldiers, but hit the open space in the ice field.

Before the soldiers had time to rejoice, they saw that the ice field had been smashed into cracks.

Immediately afterwards, the crack grew bigger and bigger, unable to bear the weight of so many people any longer, it shattered with a bang.

Under the thick layer of ice, there is an ice-blue lake.

This huge ice sheet turned out to be a frozen lake.

It was too late for the soldiers to retreat, and wailing was everywhere.

Yin Heng rode his horse and galloped to the center of the lake, and cracks in all directions spread towards him instantly.

He raised his head and looked in the direction Meng Yan went up the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, a woman's skirt was flying, standing there looking down at him.

The icy blue water of the lake is cold to the bone marrow.

Beneath the lake is the bottomless darkness of chaos.

How many people want to climb out of that darkness, but in the end they have to be swallowed by the darkness.

When Yin Heng opened his eyes, what he saw was still a touch of ice blue.

However, it was no longer the icy blue lake, but a pair of icy blue eyes.

Standing in front of him was a huge, snow-white snow wolf.It waited for Yin Heng to wake up, moved its nose and sniffed at him, and then let out two low growls.

Yin Heng's hair was dripping with water, and his whole body was drenched.

He became Jin Lin's prisoner.

In the past, countless conspiracies and tricks on the battlefield were all to no avail, but now he was planted here.

With concern in his heart and a fatal weakness, this is the catastrophe he is destined to be unable to escape.

He was locked in a dark dungeon, moved his hands, and was the first to hear the sound of iron chains.He gradually realized that his hands and feet were tightly locked up by the four shackles nailed to the wall.

"Meng Yan..." He shook his stiff and numb head, subconsciously calling her name.

What responded to him was the sound of the prison door opening.

It's still snowing outside.

A woman stepped in with lotus steps.This cold and dark place did not affect her elegance at all, as if she had stepped into a palace covered with soft carpets and resplendent in gold.

The man she wanted most was finally locked in this palace.

Seeing her coming in, Snow Wolf moved his paws aside and squatted down, motionless like a statue.

This woman was extremely beautiful with a graceful figure. Standing in front of Yin Heng, she sized him up every inch without hesitation. Then she raised her red lips and said with a smile in fluent Central Plains dialect: "The King of Yin Wu of Great Yin , was finally caught by me."

Yin Heng raised his eyes slightly to look at her, but there was no wave in his eyes.

The woman loved his pale gold eyes very much.She brushed the corners of his eyes with her hand, and said, "You belong to the glacier blizzard here, it's time to come back."

She is Jin Lin's queen, Jin Lin regards her as a goddess from top to bottom, and even the surviving soldiers of the Great Yin who were captured were all amazed and dazed when they saw her.

Only King Yin Wu in front of him has no interest in her at all.

He looked at her as if she was not a woman at all, let alone beautiful or not, she was just a member of Jin Lin's enemy.

There are still men in this world who are not moved by her beauty.

Queen Jinlin wasn't discouraged, this actually aroused her interest.

A wolf-like man, the more unruly and unruly he is, the more she wants to tame him.

The queen asked softly: "That Meng Yan is your first wife? Am I not more beautiful than her?"

Yin Heng lowered his head and did not respond, but his hands on the shackles were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed.

The shackles and chains on the wall were so strong that the queen was not worried that he would break free.

Later the queen leaves the dungeon with the snow wolf.

As the prison door closed, the inside was plunged into darkness, not even a ray of light could penetrate.

Yin Heng was immersed in this long darkness and stayed there for five days and five nights.

Darkness and death-like silence are the most capable of destroying a person's will.

Five days later, when the cell door was opened again, a glimmer of light finally leaked in, as if to rescue him from the abyss.

He kept his head down all the time, and the ends of his hair hanging from the side of his face were covered with faint icicles.His robe was covered with a thin layer of snow and frost.

He closed his eyes and heard the sound of footsteps, walking step by step, familiar and rhythmic, as if stepping on his heart, he had heard it countless times in the past.

Yin Heng suddenly opened his eyes and looked up.

He looked at the woman approaching slowly, his Adam's apple rolling.

Meng Yan.

That's right, the woman he saw was his first wife, Meng Yan.

She also looked at him with widened eyes, full of disbelief.Her eyes were red, and she walked up to him dazedly, looked up at him, and reached out to caress his face.

She called him "Aheng" with a crying sound.

There was a rush of breath in Yin Heng's chest, everything was like a dream, yet so real.

She clutched his skirt in her hand, pressed her forehead against his heart, and murmured suppressedly: "Didn't I tell you not to come... Why did you still come? Ah Heng, why did you come..."

The voice is her, the expression is her, every move, every word is her.

Yin Heng's hands began to struggle violently in the shackles, and the cold and hard shackles mercilessly tore his wrists, grinding into his flesh.

But he doesn't know pain.

He just wanted to hug her, to rub her into his arms, to comfort her.

He even began to believe that Meng Yan was really captured by the Jinlin people.Right now, it was only a brief reunion between him and her.

Yin Heng hadn't spoken for a long time, and when he spoke again, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, and he said, "What's the matter with you? Is someone making things difficult for you? Meng Yan, I told you to wait for me, not to ask you to come all the way to find me."

The sound of every word is deep and powerful, but it is extremely forbearing.

She took a deep breath, with tears in her eyes, but she said softly and stubbornly: "Where will I go if I don't come to look for you, after all, where you are, I will be there."

She came up on tiptoe and raised her head to kiss his lips.

However, just as her breathing was entangled, his lips were only an inch away from him, he suddenly paused, and turned his head away.

(End of this chapter)