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Chapter Twenty-Five, Flying Snow

Saying goodbye to Babagus and his tribe, the group prepared to set off. Snow fell from the sky, and as soon as it fell to the ground, it turned into water and seeped into the soil.

The carriage Yan Weier was riding in had a soft brocade quilt added to wrap her tightly.

"Jasmine, stop doing it, it's too cold and you'll freeze." Seeing Jasmine still peeling chestnuts hard, Yan Wei'er said, "Come here and sit with me."

Jasmine smiled and said: "Miss, look at our young master thinking about you in everything. We are just afraid that something will happen to the miss. She will be cold, hungry, bored..."

"Moli, you're here again. Why are you wandering into his camp again while walking?" Yan Wei'er said, pretending to be angry.

"Hehe, good lady, I'm happy for you." Jasmine is on good terms with Yan Wei'er now, so she's not afraid of her getting angry: "When you get married to the young master, I will still come to serve you, okay?

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"Young Master and I will not get married." Yan Wei'er replied calmly.

"How is that possible? If you don't marry our young master, who else will you marry?" Jasmine's eyes widened in disbelief.

Yan Weier stopped talking to her about this matter and asked instead: "Moli, what kind of person are you going to marry in the future?"

"Jasmine is not as lucky as the young lady. She can meet a hero like the young master..." There is a hero in every girl's heart.

Yan Wei'er almost choked to death on her saliva, but she actually has a good life? Alas, others only think that she is now well-dressed and well-fed, with unlimited scenery, and the aloof Young Master Ji Lian takes great care of her. Who has seen him back then?

How to treat him cruelly? Even if I don’t say it, just thinking about it makes me sad and shed tears.

Jilenbino saw snow beginning to fall on the Morle Prairie. Although the snow was not heavy, it was enough to foresee that the snow on the Jipar Prairie, which was further north and colder, was probably already deep.

They went all the way north, and the "Eighteen Knights" were no longer just following the carriage as before. Hua Yi sent four people out to explore the road, keeping a distance of about one mile from the center of the carriage. Once they encountered a pack of wolves, etc.

If there is danger, a signal can be sent quickly.

The remaining people surrounded Yan Weier's carriage and the six equipment carriages in the center, and moved forward at a steady speed.

Snow was always flying all over the sky, and a thin layer of snow slowly spread on the ground. When it was getting dark, Hua Yi ordered to set up camp.

Tilenbino closed his eyes and meditated in the camp, silently. If Jipar Ranch suffered a white disaster, the prospect might not be optimistic.

Ever since Xuan Zhengyi was killed and the foreign tribes used the help of the imperial court to get rid of their serious troubles, the frontier fortress was ready to move.

Now Huang Lida has taken over the military power. This man is full of military theories, but he is a master of armchair tactics. After several defeats, he can no longer suppress the restlessness of the foreign tribes.

Even the big tribes around the Jipal Ranch have long coveted it. If there is a white disaster this time, it will be the best time to incite the tribesmen to rob the Jipal Ranch.

Quilenbino opened his eyes: "If I die, you will be free." He suddenly spoke.

Yan Wei'er was startled by his words. She kept cursing him in this way and that. It was just a joke, but when she heard Jilian Bino say it herself, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

"Don't worry, you are so thick-skinned, even the Lord of Hell won't accept you!" Yan Wei'er was angry, it seemed like she was the one who refused to accept you.

"Don't you want me to die? If I die, you will be free." Jilianbino held her hand and was very used to staying close to her.

"I don't want you to die now." Yan Weier let him hold his hand: "I want to watch God slowly torture you."

"Are you serious?" Ji Lianbeino's eyes lit up: "Wei'er, it's settled, you'll just watch God slowly torture me for the rest of your life, right?"

Yan Weier was so angry that he would catch even a small slip of the tongue. She rolled her eyes, changed her tone, and said flatteringly: "Young Master Ji Lian!"

"Stop!" Jilianbino's alert voice said: "It's definitely not good to call me young master." He now felt that using his first name and surname was very pleasant to his ears.

"Are you a fox? So suspicious." Yan Weier said angrily, "I want to discuss something with you."

"Let's talk about it." Jilianbino declared: "If there is another topic of escape and everything related to escape, then don't blame me for falling out."

Yan Wei'er slapped him on the body with one hand: "Jilian Bino, why don't you let people talk to you!" He was very fierce, this is the normal state.

Jilenbino couldn't hold back his laughter: "Okay, okay, you say."

Yan Wei'er was extremely serious: "You can help me find a good family for Jasmine and we can marry her happily." She regarded Jasmine as a good sister and naturally wanted to find a way out for her.

Jilian Bino saw that she was going around in such a big circle, but he was worried about Jasmine. He looked like a lady in charge: "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. All matters like this in Ji Lian's family will be left to you in the future."

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He seized the opportunity in time to trap her, and the young master of the Ji Lian family used such a trick.

Yan Wei'er frowned and said, "How should I deal with it? I don't even know a few of them. Oh, by the way, what's the name of that guy you have? I think he looks good." She really took it seriously and didn't even know she fell into the trap.

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"Which one?" Ji Lianbinuo had never been so idle in his eight lifetimes, and he actually discussed the family's shortcomings with a woman.

"That's it, the first time you came to chop my sedan chair, he stood by and watched the fun." Yan Wei'er described it seriously.

Ji Lembino couldn't laugh or cry: "Can you not mention my splitting the sedan chair?"

"No!" He said firmly.

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"Who is that man? He is also with us this time. I often see him wandering around." Yan Weier asked more closely: "Oh, yes, he even bandaged your wound."

"Hua Yi." Ji Lianbino said angrily: "What's wrong? There are so many things to talk about, but it has to involve the splitting of the sedan chair."

Yan Weier laughed loudly: "A person as thick-skinned as you actually knows that splitting a sedan chair is not a glorious thing?" He was overjoyed and finally won the battle.

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't tell this secret." Seeing how happy she was, Jilian Bino also cooperated to the point of death.

Yan Wei'er raised her blushing face and said, "Then you will help me in the future, right?"

Jilian Bino thought to himself, as long as she doesn't make trouble and run away, what else can't be done to help her?

"Does Hua Yi have a wife?" Yan Weier was very concerned about this matter, and murmured to himself: "Oh, it's best not to have a bad wife at home... It would be bad if she was a concubine."

While he was talking, Jasmine came in with dinner.

Yan Wei'er stared at Jasmine and smiled. She had something to do, her food was delicious, and she even thought about it while sleeping.

As expected, the snow fell heavier and heavier as we went north. The sky was filled with snow and the sky was vast. Especially after traveling for seven or eight days, the journey became even more difficult when we entered the Jipal Prairie.

The snow is getting thicker and thicker, the road is getting harder and harder, and there are more and more dangers.

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