Zhao Haijun grabbed her wrist, pulled her in front of him, and said fiercely: "Don't accept it? You can run away and try Master Qi's power - there is no shortage of girls like you in Qi's Huachuangelou! If you are really beaten

If they kidnapped you, it would be better for you to drown yourself in the river to clear your name. But by then, you won’t even have a chance to die."

"I don't!" Xuehai was really frightened and cried this time, her tears washing away the plaster on her face just now. She didn't want to die yet, why had she just escaped from the tiger's den and crashed into the wolf's den?

What? Escape? Don’t count on it. She understands the viciousness of the Qi family. If you get off the car, you will die, but if you don’t get off, you will still die. She vaguely sensed that this Zhao Haijun is definitely not a kind person!

"Brother Jun and I won't let you go! Bad guy!"

"It's not a good term to call a bad guy!" The Hunter King shook his head and said with a playful smile, "At least I saved you. Can't you just call me Brother Haijun?"

Xue Hai was so angry that he scratched and beat her, but to no avail. She had seen Xie Junhe, a scoundrel who regarded his face as nothing, but he had never seen such a thick-skinned monster that was invulnerable!

"Besides following me, where else can you go? Follow me back to the snowy area, it's safe there!" Zhao Haijun threw her arm and she fell back into the car.

Snowland! Xuehai was surprised - it was the wild land in the north. Oh my God, when will it be until when can she return to the south bank? That's right, she didn't know yet that the ruler of the world in Snowland was the one who

He is the "Hunting King" who is nearly 20 years old. His courage to kill someone with just a hunting bow makes both Qin and Qi respect him.

Looking around, was she hiding in the Qi family's roundup, or was she taken away and locked in an ice cellar by the evil hunting king Zhao Haijun? She thought for a moment, closed her eyes, hid in the carriage and never came out again - Xue

Territory, what a terrifying word that was. Chu Xuehai shuddered coldly and hugged her into a ball.

Zhao Haijun snorted coldly, not worried about her escaping at all. "Let's go!" With the order, the knights in black immediately summoned a number of horses not far away. A horse team was immediately formed to protect the left and right sides of the carriage.

The sound of horse hoofs rumbled, carrying Chu Xuehai, who was helpless, towards that strange world where there was ice and snow all year round.

Ten days later, when she stepped off the carriage again, she realized that everything around her had changed.

The endless snowfield - just when the ice and snow melt, all things are born, the snow water seeps into the oily black soil, and green grass nourished by fertile nutrients breaks out bit by bit, shiny, spreading the color of life on the wilderness. The camp is dense.

, snow-white tents are connected in a piece. Most of the tents are filled with herdsmen, drinking butter tea and eating hand-made rice. There are also old people carrying half-grown children on their backs, turning the prayer wheels in their hands, praying for peace. Young men are riding horses.

Running wildly in the wilderness, relying on the fact that he has been with horses since he was a child, playing tricks on people who don't know how to control horses, the folk custom is very tough.

When Chu Xuehai's beautiful figure immediately appeared in the snowy area where no bird would fly over, she was greeted by many eager eyes. However, no matter how poisonous she was, nothing could match the coveted look of the Hunting King.

There is not much trouble in the snowy area. People who see Zhao Haijun, whether they are herdsmen or swordsmen, bow down respectfully and call him "Hunter King". It seems that with him covering the sky, this land should be peaceful with singing and dancing.

But Zhao Haijun only responded indifferently, neither smiling nor happy, nor proud. It seemed that the storms of the world had made him indifferent to favors and humiliations. The Zhao family likes black, the horses are black, the clothes are black, and the flags are also white with white characters on a black background.

Everywhere he looked, it seemed as if an army of crows were coming, darkness fell, and even the best mood was gone with the wind.

Chu Xuehai couldn't go anywhere and could only stay in an independent tent, facing the black iron faces of the guards who had been exposed to the scorching sun every day around the tent. Occasionally, Zhao Haijun would come and wander around, half-smiling but not smiling.

Damn, I don’t know what to do.

The waiters quickly presented her with two sets of beautiful brocade clothes, one in goose yellow and one in peach red. The style imitated the hunting clothes of the northerners, and the tailoring was just right. The shiny beads on the skirt were forming the shape of plum blossoms.

.The collar and cuffs were trimmed with rabbit fur as white as snow, and she was paired with a colorful felt hat from the North. When she was putting on her new clothes, Zhao Haijun just broke into the tent, and his eyes were blank. This extremely tough gaze,

Xuehai was so shocked that she lost her good mood.

Zhao Haijun said: "No wonder Chu Tao hid his sister in a boudoir and refused to show it to others easily."

Xue Hai said: "Isn't she just a little prettier than others? She is Chu Tao's sister!"

Zhao Haijun laughed loudly: "More than that? If I were more than ten years younger, I would propose marriage to your brother immediately!"

"You're talking nonsense again!"

Zhao Haijun smiled even more cheerfully - could this shameless person really regard her as his woman? Xuehai was very surprised and helpless.

Every day, there is a feast. A whole roasted lamb is brought to the table. The surface is golden and crispy, and the oil is visible. When the meat is cut into pieces, it is tender, fragrant and juicy. There are also some added dishes on the table.

Grape yoghurt, beef bone soup, smoked roasted lamb loin and other weird foods. But the men in the snowy area eat it in a very tough way. They just take off their sabers, dissect the limbs, and put them into their mouths with their hands.

I gave it away. Whenever everyone ate deliciously, Xuehai saw this greasy and crazy way of eating and didn’t want to swallow it at all.

The alluring aroma of barbecue and mellow milk slowly fermented in the spring breeze, but all the appetite was driven away by sorrow. Sitting at the dining table, I just held my head in my left hand and stared. When my hand got sore, I switched to my right hand to support it.

.I still miss my brother's favorite bitter tea - I used to laugh at him for self-abuse, why he drank such a bitter tea, and even naughtily put candied haws or orange slices into my brother's tea and handed it to him,

I plugged my ears and waited for him to roar in anger without any image.

But now, I don’t even have to drink this bitter tea...

No matter how many delicacies there are in front of me, going back is the only thought.

On this day, she really dreamed of her brother.

In the clear spring light, under the blue sky and white clouds, the young Chu Tao, dressed in purple robe, stood like a cloud in the flower-filled back garden. His clear eyes were shining with burning light. The flute pipe was melodious, and the sound of the piano was clear and crisp, mixed with the faint music.

Sandalwood lingered around him. She saw herself in her dream: four or five-year-old Xiao Xuehai, sitting on the swing, swaying in the wind - her white and rosy smile blooming like a flower in the warm wind.

Chu Tao stood behind the swing frame, smiling lightly, his eyes full of endearment. However, the naughty Xiao Xuehai ran forward uneasily, jumped off the swing frame and said: "Brother! Come after me!

Chase me!" The laughter was like silver bells, scattered throughout the courtyard. Chu Tao hurriedly chased after the laughter, but after only taking a few steps, everything in the courtyard was shrouded in a sudden thick fog.

"Xuehai? Where did you go to Xuehai?" She heard the worry hidden in his voice.

Dark clouds filled the sky, and also covered her brother's warm smile. The smile gradually became cold, and became confused and sad. "Xuehai, come back!" The cry came through the thick fog and hit her heart. She wanted to tell

Brother, she is here! But in the dream, no matter how I shouted, the shadow of my brother on the opposite side became more and more distant. A strong wind blew, and suddenly, there was only a vast expanse of white left in front of me.

"Brother!" She yelled hoarsely, pulling her back from her dream to the lonely bed. A large area of ​​her pillow was wet with tears. She woke up feeling lost. She wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and could no longer fall asleep.
Chapter completed!