This queen is not too curly

Chapter 157 My real name is Yan Yuan

The tip of the spear was only half an inch away from Yan Yuan's eyes.

Yan Yuan's whole body was about to break out in cold sweat.

She hid in the dark, and through layers of bushes, she saw someone standing proudly outside the bushes, with a red ribbon in her hair dazzlingly bright among the white snow.

Yan Yuan stared blankly at the color, her heart stopped beating.

That is--!
During the stalemate, the man's spear approached a little closer: "Why, do you want me to invite you out personally?"

A familiar voice rang out.

Yan Yuan suddenly felt throbbing pains in her chest.

She couldn't remember how long it had been since she heard this voice. She opened her mouth, but couldn't make a sound, so she could only stand up slowly.

In the snowy light, her eyes met the man's.

Each other's breathing stopped.

"you……"

The spear fell to the ground.

Qin Jianyue stared blankly at the embarrassing figure in front of him, and with difficulty squeezed out an unbelievable voice: "... Xiaobai?"

Yan Yuan blinked.

She only felt pain in her eye sockets, and her throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and she wanted to say something but couldn't.

The next moment Qin Jianyue's whole body rushed towards her: "Xiaobai!"

He rushed over like a beast rushing for food, Yan Yuan's current body couldn't hold it up at all, she staggered a few steps before being thrown down on the snow.

Qin Jianyue was still yelling at her repeatedly:
"Where did you die!"

"Since you are alive, why didn't you find me! Why didn't you come back and find me?!"

"Grandpa has been looking for you in the snow mountain for three years, don't you know?!"

"I... I thought I couldn't find you... I couldn't even find the body..."

No one knows how he spent these years.

If there is no fire, eat raw, and cut out a sore with a knife.

He searched repeatedly in the snowy field, holding hope while counting despair again and again. The old person he found may not be complete. The same person may need to be pieced together several times to have a complete body, so that he can take it with him. Go to a place where spring flowers bloom.

He searched repeatedly, desperately, lonely, and gradually hoping became the biggest delay to him.

In the end, only Ji Fei and Ning Bai were left.

He almost searched the snow field, but still couldn't find them.

He began to wonder if he had miscalculated, whether he had pieced together the wrong body.

Could someone have been missed.

Could someone have been buried without an identity?

When he found nothing for several months, he even thought about digging up those graves, dismantling every bone and rearranging them, so that no matter whether it was hope or despair, he would let it settle.

But in the end there was none.

If you can't find it, it's a good thing after all.

What's more, it's this beast who kills thousands of knives!
He actually has the guts to enter the snow field!

Qin Jianyue pressed Yan Yuan under him and rubbed her tightly into his arms. After hugging her for a long time, he was still not relieved, so he gritted his teeth and punched Yan Yuan on the shoulder.

Unfortunately, he hit Kui Yuying's old wound.

Yan Yuan was so painful that she almost fainted, her entire face was pale.

Qin Jianyue finally noticed something strange, and let go of Yan Yuan panting: "Are you... injured?"

Yan Yuan shook her head with red eyes, and said lightly, "No."

She finally found her voice, and said with difficulty: "I... I didn't hide on purpose, I was seriously injured, and I have been recuperating before..."

Qin Jianyue looked at Yan Yuan's face.

She was indeed much paler than he remembered. When he hugged him just now, he found that her arms were also much thinner than before, as if she had no strength.

Yan Yuan was still explaining in a low voice: "Although I have no way to enter the snowfield, I will send people to the snowfield to look for it every six months, but..."

Just got nothing.

The bodies of some assassins were found one after another, but the people who saw Bo Ying didn't find half of their sleeves, as if they had never set foot on the snowy field.

Qin Jianyue has gradually calmed down.

After listening to Yan Yuan's narration, he lowered his head and was silent for a moment.

Then he said slowly: "Because I cleaned up the traces."

The first thing to do when returning to the snowfield is to follow the clues of the fight to find your comrades. Whether you find them or not, you will clean up the traces as soon as possible to prevent being followed by those who want to.

Later, he found that more than one group of people were searching in the forest, so he cleaned it up more carefully, and when he had time, he forged some clues to lead those people to different places.

Qin Jianyue said: "With me in that gang, how could I find them? I have led them around for three years."

Yan Yuan: "..."

Qin Jianyue silently looked away.

Yan Yuan: "..."

Today, Yan Yuan finally understands why no matter whether it is the Dingbeihou Mansion or Chu Lingchen, they have sent people into the snowfield eight hundred times and got nothing.

All thanks to this rammed goods!
She gritted her teeth and said, "Get out of the way."

Seeing that Yue was wronged, Qin silently let go of his hand.

Hunting is impossible.

Yan Yuan brushed off the snow from her body and walked towards the cave rubbing her sore shoulders.

Qin Jianyue picked up the long spear on the snow and followed Yan Yuan with his head drooping.

Along the way, he squinted at Yan Yuan.

He felt that Ning Bai's clothes were a bit strange just now, but he couldn't tell what was so strange, but now he looked at him against the white snow, but the light-colored clothes seemed soft and delicate.

Is this developed?
Qin Jianyue rubbed his nose and thought.

……

Yan Yuan took Qin Jianyue back to the cave.

Qin Jianyue lowered his head all the way, following Yan Yuan like a big dog, until he walked into the cave and saw Ji Fei.

His breathing was stagnant, and a pair of eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets: "Boss, boss..."

Ji Fei also showed a look of shock on his face: "Qin Jianyue?"

Qin Jianyue straightened up instantly: "Yes! Subordinate... Qin Jianyue! Return..."

He wanted to say return to the team.

But there are no more teams.

He could only stare at a pair of red eyes, straighten his body stiffly, and his chest heaved violently.

Ji Fei had recovered from the initial shock, stepped forward in two or three steps, and hugged Qin Jianyue heavily.

"it is good!"

Ji Fei beat Qin Jianyue's back heavily.

Across life and death, farewell to reunion, there is no need for extra words, only hugs can express the excitement in the heart.

After all... still alive.

There is nothing more exhilarating than this.

Yan Yuan stood seven or eight steps away from them, enduring the tingling pain in her shoulders, and looked at them with red eyes.

Chen Ling stood in the shadows and looked at Yan Yuan.

Look at her wet red eyes, stiff shoulders, and obviously suppressed breathing.

Chen Ling walked slowly to her side, looked at the tip of her pale lips, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

There was a puzzled expression on Yan Yuan's face.

Chen Ling raised his hand, wiped off the sweat on her forehead bit by bit with his sleeve, and said in a low voice, "You can go up and hug."

This is what Ning Bai deserves.

Regardless of gender.

Yan Yuan raised her head to look at Chen Lingchen, tears finally fell down.

She nodded, wiped her tears casually with her arm, then smiled and stepped forward to hug Ji Fei and Qin Jianyue.

Standing in the shadow of the bonfire, Chen Lingchen looked at the three remaining survivors of the Bo camp embracing each other, imagining what they looked like when they entered the snow field, and took a deep breath in his heart.

The bonfire flickered.

The three of them hugged enough and sat down by the campfire.

Ji Fei and Qin Jianyue sat next to each other.

Yan Yuan was dragged to the other side by Chen Lingchen, a little far away from Ji Fei and the others, so she could only look at them eagerly.

Qin Jianyue summed up the events of the past few years in a few words: "It took me some time to find all the corpses of other people. Except for Yuanqi Sun Yue and Luyi, the rest have been buried in the ground."

He said it lightly, but everyone who listened knew that it must not be an easy task, and the difficulties were not humane.

Yan Yuan sighed softly, and asked, "What about Yuan Qi and the others? Haven't found them yet?"

Qin Jianyue shook his head: "I found it, I was robbed."

Yan Yuan's breathing stagnates: "Snatched?"

Qin Jianyue said: "The three of them fell into the frozen lake. When I found them, I was one step too late. They were taken away by the emperor's gray cavalry first."

Yan Yuan was stunned: "Grey Knight?"

A strange feeling flashed in her mind, as if something had taken root in the ground and was about to sprout.

Gray Rider... Corpse...

There was a flash of calcium carbide in her mind——

Three corpses in the hot spring hut? !
Yan Yuan's breathing was suddenly rapid.

She hurriedly looked at Chen Ling Shen.

Chen Ling met Yan Yuan's gaze and nodded.

Memories from a long time ago revived in my mind again.

The hut by the hot spring, the gray rider escorting the figure away, and the white ribbon floating in the wind on the top of the imperial mausoleum...

Seeing that Qin Yue didn't notice, he lowered his head and continued to himself: "Later, I followed them all the way, and they caught me by mistake."

Yan Yuan hesitated and said, "Yuting Mountain?"

Qin Jianyue said: "Yes, it's right there."

There was a light of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't study it carefully, he just continued: "After I was arrested, Yuan Qi and the others fell into the hands of the emperor's children, but it was not too early. I heard that they were arrested. The emperor's child was burned on the hilltop of the imperial mausoleum... The grandson has a conscience, the place where the emperors of the past are buried should be a treasured place of geomantic omen, so it's not a loss..."

His voice was rambling.

Yan Yuan didn't hear very clearly, she just felt that her whole body was enveloped by an unreal feeling, and her back was soaked in sweat for a while.

Until Qin Jianyue gritted his teeth and said: "It's not that I couldn't get it back. It was just a stopgap measure to capture it, but the grandson actually made a wooden cage to keep me in it! It's not enough to lock me up once, and I keep it again and again. Lock me up like a monkey, and want me to work for him!"

Yan Yuan: "..."

So the prison cart at the foot of Royal Court Mountain...

Is Qin Jianyue locked inside?
Yan Yuan looked at "that grandson" with lingering fear.

Chen Ling had no expression on his face, and threw a dry branch into the bonfire.

Yan Yuan: "..."

Ji Fei: "..."

Let him go on talking, he can probably be buried next to his comrades.

Yan Yuan changed the subject silently: "Then why did you come to Xueyuan? Didn't you get arrested?"

Qin Jianyue said: "I made a deal with the leader of the gray cavalry, saying that I will go to the snowfield to find some people whose lives are very expensive."

At first I thought it was just an ordinary task, but I didn't expect that there would be pies falling from the sky, and Ji Fei and Ning Bai were included among the people with expensive lives.

Of course, the most expensive one should be the black-faced god sitting in the corner.

Qin Jianyue didn't care.

He looked at Yan Yuan and said, "Xiaobai, how did you know you were in Yuting Mountain?"

Yan Yuan thought for a while, and decided to confess: "I was there too."

Qin Jianyue was shocked and said: "Why are you there? You are an official in your family? Go to the imperial mausoleum to worship the late emperor?"

Yan Yuan nodded: "Actually, my name is not Ning Bai."

Under Qin Jianyue's puzzled eyes, she struggled to explain: "My real name is Yan Yuan, and my father is Yan Zhou, Marquis of Dingbei."

Qin Jianyue suddenly realized: "No wonder."

No wonder the leader of the gray cavalry said he was a nobleman, but he turned out to be the young son of Dingbeihou's mansion.

He stared at Yan Yuan's clothes with distaste: "It turns out that you are a noble and noble son. Let me tell you that your clothes are so damn cute."

Ji Fei: "..."

Chen Lingshen: "..."

Yan Yuan: "..."

Ji Fei sighed, rubbed the center of his eyebrows: "Qin Jianyue."

Qin Jianyue:?

Ji Fei said in a low voice, "Did your brain froze in the snowy field?"

(End of this chapter)