"Xiaohong, please, hurry up."

Xiaohong seemed to understand her words and ran faster and frantically on the road.

One night, one night after another.

Yu Qinghuan finally came to Yangzhou, and then she realized that the so-called dreams were too unreal.

Wherever you see, there were beautiful farmland and bustling towns, but now they are just a vast ocean, and everything in the past is covered by water.

The famous mountains and rivers that were once famous now have only the tops of the mountain, just like islands, exposed on the water.

All living creatures who survived this disaster were crowded on the hills, staring at the fishy water with fear.

Yu Qinghuan didn't know whether the water would retreat or remain on this land forever, but she knew in her heart that the homes on which hundreds of thousands of people depended for survival were all destroyed in this disaster.

I don’t know how much manpower and material resources it will take to rebuild its original prosperous appearance.

Yu Qinghuan couldn't control so much. At this time, she was just a small woman, full of worrying about the safety of her husband and brothers from afar. Her mind now only accommodates the people she is thinking about.

"Mingzhu, can you find Huihui there?" Yu Qinghuan tied the reins and looked at the endless water surface. The worry in his eyes rolled violently.

Mingzhu crawled around Yu Qinghuan, sniffing the air constantly, but found nothing.

Yu Qinghuan had no choice but to set out to the hill where Yang Qian's subordinates gathered. Changsun Tao and his brother once led Emperor Jiayou there, and maybe they could go there and get news from their brother.

There are no boats and no people.

Yu Qinghuan rode his horse and walked along the winding mountains.

The road was desolate and rugged. She opened the road with her sword and walked. The mountains were flooded by water, so she rode Xiaohong across the water.

She walked and stopped and stumbled along the way, but she never stopped.

Ling didn't know how many horses he ran to death before he could barely keep up with her pace. Finally, on this day, Yu Qinghuan fainted.

Zero caught Yu Qinghuan who was about to fall off his horse, fed Xiaohong a few pieces of candy, and put Xiaohong to eat grass, while he clumsyly took care of the new owner.

"Princess, take a break! You have been walking for seven days and seven nights." Ling whispered to Yu Qinghuan who was awakened slowly.

Yu Qinghuan's cracked lips twitched: "Zero, something must have happened to the prince. I must rush over. At this moment, my master and I are not by his side. If he gets poisonous, no one can save him."

As if he had a heart-to-heart relationship, Yu Qinghuan felt something happened to Changsun Tao.

Although she was also worried about her brothers, her concerns about Changsun Tao were even stronger and occupied her whole heart.

Zero said: "Princess, if you don't care about yourself like this, even if you find your master, you won't be able to live long!"

Yu Qinghuan shook his head stubbornly: "I want to find him! I must find him!"

"Okay!" Zero must not go against his master's wishes. No matter what Yu Qinghuan wants to do, he could only obey and said sadly, "I will help you get on the horse, you will rest on the horse's back, and I will lead you to continue walking. Don't worry, I will take you to find my master."

Yu Qinghuan nodded solemnly and said seriously: "Zero, when the matter is over, I will let you go free. At that time, you can marry and have children like all ordinary people, and have your own life."

Zero puzzled.

He really wondered.

What is freedom?

Since he began to remember, he followed his master to stay by the side of the late emperor and learned how to be a qualified shadow guard.

In order to live, he killed countless people like him, and after climbing out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, he came to his newborn master. The order given to him by his master was to save him desperately when his life was threatened.

For more than twenty years, he has been following this command engraved in his bones and blood, and has saved his master several times in times of danger.

He will be injured, but he does not know the pain. His existence is like a shadow, with no feelings at all, ignorant and unconscious.

One day is a shadow, and one life is a guard.

Does he need that thing about freedom?

Yu Qinghuan's words did not cause any turmoil in his heart.

He never felt that what pain was or what beauty was. To him, the seven emotions and six desires were just something strange.

In his heart, he pretended to be the master who had been protecting himself from a small dumpling to a big one, and the woman who would hand him food in front of him in the sunshine.

Most of the time, he hid in the corner, waiting silently for instructions, and fulfilling his mission.

But since I followed the princess, she summoned her many times, but it was probably not an order, but handed him a pot of water, a hot meat bun, or a bowl of warm porridge.

Freedom, he doesn't need it.

As long as he protects these two, except for his master, he will be the only figure in his heart.

"Let's rest here for two hours first," Yu Qinghuan made such a decision as the exhausted Zero and Xiaohong, who were trembling with his limbs.

In these two short hours, they all replenished some physical strength. As time passed, Yu Qinghuan didn't want to delay for a moment. He dragged his tired body and ordered A Ling to leave immediately.

"Princess, please get on the horse." A Ling led Xiaohong, who had a round belly, and knelt beside Xiaohong, and said respectfully.

Yu Qinghuan shook her head: "Stand up!"

Zero didn't understand why, but he still followed the order and stood up.

Yu Qinghuan said: "I can go up by myself."

He didn't break his hands and feet, why bother to step on someone else's body? What's more, that man still devoted his life to the loyal A Ling.

Yu Qinghuan tried his best to turn over the horse, sat weakly on the horse's back, took out two pieces of cake, threw one of them to Zero, and handed the kettle over.

"You eat some too, let's continue on the road."

Yu Qinghuan chewed a piece of cake randomly and poured a few big saliva to drive Xiaohong to continue on the road. However, this time, perhaps taking into account both zero, her speed slowed down a lot.

The process was so difficult that it was not something to say in a few words, but the torment in my heart kept complaining/torturing her all the time.

The pain of worrying about the most loved ones is like Coptis chinensis, and even breathing is bitter.

Finally, after rushing for more than ten days day and night, Yu Qinghuan and Ling met Wei Shu.

At that time, the sea water had faded a lot, and Emperor Jiayou was preparing to withdraw his troops to a safe place. Wei Shu took the lead and led the Qilin Guard to find a safe route.

Wei Shu stood on a raft with his hands behind his back. He faced the wind, and the shattered sunlight shone on him. His resolute face was clearly facing the rising sun, but it was still so cold.

Until he was facing Yu Qinghuan's eyes, he first raised the corners of his lips, and the ice on his face immediately shattered, and a bright smile appeared. As he smiled ridiculously, his eyes turned red and his eyes were full of heartache.
Chapter completed!