In Beirong, the winter wind is bleak.

On the endless avenue, two horses walked slowly.

After An Shangning settled down thousands of her people, he took An Shangyu to the road alone.

"Sister Four, where are we going to find it?"

"Go to Xixia."

"Xixia?"

An Shangyu was puzzled and said, "Western Xia is not easy to share with each other."

"I'm sorry for her when she fell off the snow cliff that day. Now that she is missing, I think I want to find her earlier and act carefully. Moreover, the Southern Qi and Beirong have been fighting for many days, but Xixia has been calm. It seems to be meaningless, but when I look at it again, it's more like watching the waiter on the wall."

"I understand, Sister Fourth, you suspect that Xixia has taken action."

"Not necessarily, in short, even if Nan Lingqin's disappearance has nothing to do with Xixia, it is enough to make people wonder if Xixia has not made any noise for so long."

"That's right, I heard before that the Northern Emperor sent the fifth prince and Qin Xun to secretly go to the Western Xia to win over. However, one month has passed and there is still no news."

"Let's go."

The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast. The two of them are flying in dresses, and they are walking on the avenue with a horse's belly.

Also in Beirong.

A small house in the forest.

After three days in a row, Nan Lingqin was so hungry that she put her chest on her back. In addition, she had hit Yuwenshi again. Although her body recovered on her own after a few days, she still looked extremely weak. At this time, she leaned on the couch without saying a word, but just looked out the window with empty eyes. Occasionally, when Yuwenshi looked over, she almost sarcastically told him a few words.

From beginning to end, even if she was about to die in the next second, she was as stable as Mount Tai, silent.

At this time, the sunset was approaching and the door opened. Yu Wenshi walked in and he actually held a bowl of porridge in his hand.

The porridge is fragrant and fragrant with the aroma of green bamboo.

It's green bamboo porridge.

Nan Lingqin's eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment, and she watched the handsome man approaching step by step.

"Ha, the fifth prince is not going to starve me to death?"

"If you don't plan, it's boring to starve to death."

Yu Wenshi put the porridge aside, "I cooked it myself."

"That must be tasted."

Nan Lingqin took a step forward, and just as her hand was about to touch the bowl, a sneer suddenly floated on the corner of her lips, "It's poisonous."

Yu Wenshi looked at her, "It won't be dead. Anyway, I heard that your body is already poisonous. There is more poison and less poison. I think it's nothing." As Yu Wenshi spoke, he gently lifted his sleeves, walked to the side, sat down peacefully, with a calm smile in his eyes, "Then, do you want to drink?"

Nan Lingqin looked at the bowl of porridge and reached out and raised her hand for a moment.

Her fingers were very white and really thin, as if they would break with just a slight grip.

"Yuwen Yao should be about to find this place." Yuwen Shi suddenly said.

Nan Lingqin was about to send the porridge to the mouth, but in just a moment, she continued to drink the porridge.

"Bang"

Before the porridge was put into the mouth, the sleeves of her clothes were whispered, and a green light flashed, interrupting the spoon in her hand and the porridge she had originally held in her hand.

Suddenly the porridge and the bowl fragments were scattered all over the ground, as white as jade, a little dazzling.

Nan Lingqin seemed to have nothing to grow up, looked up at Yu Wenshi, "So, are you still going to starve me to death?"

Yu Wenshi's somewhat misty gaze fell on Nan Lingqin. Looking at her, she seemed to want to tear all her masks apart, but she saw it clearly, but she had nothing to find.

"Come."

When he was young, Yu Wen Yao called out the door, and suddenly, a woman in green followed in with a bowl and placed it respectfully in front of Nan Lingqin.

“Eat.”

Yu Wenshi waved his maid back and looked at Nan Lingqin, his tone was not very pleasant.

Nan Lingqin shrugged, without commenting, but took the porridge on her own and put it into her mouth.

In this world, there seems to be such a kind of person who, even if he is on the verge of despair, still has the elegance and ease that cannot be defeated.

This elegant

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