Royal Beloved Black Wife

   Chapter 208 Father and Son First Meeting (1)

   It was snowing heavily, and the team struggled on the trail.

A Yuan rode his horse at the front of the team, glanced at the surrounding terrain, frowned, turned back to the first carriage, and said in a voice that was trembling with the cold: "Your Highness, the snow has sealed the mountain, tonight should be I can’t get into the city, there is a resort in the east, do you want to… go to stay for a night?”

   He knew that His Highness did not want to reveal his whereabouts, and he had inquired about it before he came. The villa was opened by a hermit from the rivers and lakes, and was not affiliated with any government or high-ranking. Because the hermit was charitable, the villagers affectionately called him Fourth Master.

   Although the resort is large, it has a simple structure. To the south is the residence of the fourth master and his wife and children, and across a meadow and a forest, it is a place to entertain tourists.

   For them who have been rushing for a day and a night, it would be better to have a night's rest.

   Not to mention that the snow is so heavy that they may be trapped halfway.

  In the car, there was a moment of silence.

   Immediately, an indifferent voice came out slowly: "Continue on your way."

   "But..." A Yuan opened his mouth, trying to persuade his master to stay, lest the weather be freezing cold and break his body. But after following the master for many years, he understands the temperament of the master better than anyone else, and what he has made up his mind is difficult for the emperor to shake.

  A Yuan raised his hand towards the people whose faces were pale from the cold, and said loudly, "Everyone cheer up! It will be warmer when you enter the city!"

   This is a well-trained team. After listening to A Yuan's words, not only did they not complain, but they all straightened their bodies and raised their spirits to the extreme.

  A Yuan looked at the brothers who had frostbitten faces, cracked lips, and the swollen frostbite on the back of the hands that was still oozing pus, tightened the reins.

For four years, they have followed His Royal Highness. Starting from the capital, they have traveled almost every city in Dazhou and every river in Dazhou. At first there were 136 people, but now there are only 21 left. people. The other 115 brothers, some died of illness, some frozen to death, some fell off a cliff, some fell into a swamp, and some ingested poisonous fruit and poisonous water...

   Of course, I have also encountered many robbers and assassins.

   The one time he remembered the most was when he encountered a wave of experts of comparable strength on the edge of a cliff in Shaxian, Fujian. After a duel, they lost a total of 23 brothers, and even His Highness himself was injured...

   The thrills of this journey, natural disasters, man-made disasters, licking blood from the knife edge, are all unimaginable by ordinary people.

   Fortunately, Xuzhou is the last stop. After finding Xuzhou, no matter whether there is any news about that woman, you must return to Beijing.

   Just as A Yuan had sorted out his thoughts and was about to steer his horse forward, the man in the car spoke slowly.

   "Wait, someone."

  A Yuan became vigilant upon hearing this.

   On this journey, those who wanted to take His Highness's life have never disappeared. Those who have survived until now are all elites among the elites. With a gesture of A Yuan, everyone quickly formed a formation and built a "copper wall and iron wall" around the carriage.

  The carriage stopped, everyone was silent, and the whole world was full of only the sound of wind and snow passing by.

  Suddenly, a whimper like a kitten came out from the small forest 100 meters away, as if there was nothing there.

  A Yuan held the hilt of the sword vigilantly, and at the same time, concentrated his energy, and listened to the almost inaudible voice again.

The sound of    was too small and too weak. It sounded like it was about to cry into people's hearts.

   After a while, A Yuan was sure that the thing was not fake, and his expression was burning: "Your Highness, it's just a little wild cat."

   said, wanting to greet the brothers to continue on their way.

   Inside the car, the man said again: "It's a child."

child?

   So far away, it sounds like a child?

   But since the master mentioned it alone, he intends to take care of it.

  A Yuan asked everyone to rest in place, and he followed the sound to find it.

A quarter of an hour later, A Yuan came back, sweating profusely, and reported: "Your Highness, there is a child! It is stuck in the crack of the stone! The crack is still some distance from the entrance of the cave, and my subordinates can't reach him! I am afraid of injury. I don't dare to use internal force to crush stones."

   He was just about to scold, how could someone's stupid child get stuck by a stone? Clam shells?

  A Yuan returned to the forest with his two brothers and a shovel, planning to dig a hole in the ground to get the child out.

   One dig, dumbfounded.

Underneath    was a small piece of frozen ice.

   Most likely, before they dig in, the child fell into the lake through the crack.

  A Yuan scratched his head anxiously and looked in, but it was too dark to see anything.

   "Hey, little thing, are you still alive?"

   I didn't hear the cry.

   The child sniffed and protested softly, "I'm a baby."

  A Yuan's mouth twitched: "You... can you come out by yourself?"

  This is nonsense, if he can come out, he didn't come out earlier?

   But the problem is, they can't get in at all, they can't stay like this forever, the human body has a temperature anyway, and it won't be long before the ice surface the child is sitting on will melt. If it didn't melt, he must have been frozen to death.

   "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”

  's tender voice was hoarse several times because of crying for too long.

  Rao is a man like A Yuan who kills without blinking an eye. Hearing this, his heart is also crushed.

   "Don't cry first, the more you cry, the faster the ice will melt... Once the ice melts, you will fall and won't be able to live..."

   "Wow-"

   Little Treasure was frightened and burst into tears.

  A Yuan was dumbfounded, how could this kid be bolder than the bandit chief?

  How could he know that children can't be scared, they have to be coaxed.

"excuse me."

   Just as A Yuan was exhausted, an indifferent and majestic voice sounded behind him.

  A Yuan was shocked, his first reaction was not why His Highness came, but that His Highness was so close, he didn't hear His Highness' footsteps!

   Is he being too careless, or has His Highness’s skill improved again? !

   (end of this chapter)