The general Wang paused for a moment, stretched out his hand and wiped the snowflakes on the girl's head, and said, "Take you away."

Jiang Hao picked up the man and walked slowly forward, and the girl pressed her chest and asked, “Will you send me away?”

“No.”The young general, Wang, saw the wheelchair buried in the snow and walked toward it.

The girl looked at his golden mask: “Are you my relative?”

“Yes.”Although it has nothing to do with blood, it is right to say this, on the relationship between blood lines alone.

The girl said nothing.

Jiang Hao looked at the wheelchair and looked at the people in his arms, casually took a step, a cry, the exquisite wheelchair was only a complete wheel, rolled on the ground two times, disappeared into the snowy pile, "the wheelchair is frozen."

The girl nodded, so the two of them were not talking.

He looked at the man who was walking slowly in front of him, made a sound, and cut the hooves, saw that no one had paid attention to it, and followed with a disheartened head.

When he opened his eyes again, he could already see two red lanterns hanging in front of the majestic Wangfue Gate, and there was no guard in front of the door, and he probably went back to eat a reunion meal.

The whole mansion was quiet, the girl moved her body, and his whole body was wrapped up, and now there were some hemp.

Jiang Hao looked down at him, then put him up, let him sit on his small arm, the other hand dragged his back, so as not to let him fall down, whispered: "First go back to change clothes."

The girl did not speak, and after she would carefully rub her hair.

Jiang Hao just when he answered, took him back to the spiritual grass court.At this time, the big mansion was very quiet, and people gathered in the front hall, and no matter how noisy the noise would not come.

The lights were bright in the grass yard, but there was no one, Jiang Hao got to know the big cyan, touched the girl's face, and started a cold, she frowned, pulled over the thin wrist and touched the veins, hesitated for a while: "sealed a thousand cold."

The girl's half-closed eyes, a look to sleepless, indifferent to her voice, Jiang Hao wrung his eyebrows, and called out "sealed a thousand cold."

The girl's head was biased, nodded and then slowly raised, her eyes were full of dazed people in front of him, and then hung down a little bit, Jiang Hao Mu's face stretched out two fingers to clip the girl's chin, slowly raised and turned to herself, she lowered her body close to the girl's clear face, word by word: "seam, a thousand, cold."

The girl blinked and said, “What do you say?”

Jiang Hao's two fingers unconsciously touched the pointed chin a few times, and suddenly said: "Before..."

He stopped again, originally wanted to ask how others had called him before, and suddenly remembered that the only person mentioned by the cold, that is, Cui Gu called him a bastard, so the general Wang changed his mouth with a black face: "What did your mother call you?"

The girl narrowed her eyes for a moment before she was not very sure and said, "Ashan."

Jiang Hao repeated it several times in a low voice, gradually slowing down his face, and loosened his hand a few times, "Go change the clothes."

Ashan licked his body and didn’t stand up.

He tentatively stretched out a leg, moved slowly to the side, and put a hand on his shoulder, “Where?”

The girl's fingers moved, and she trembling and said, "In that red box."

Jiang Hao opened the box and pulled out one of them, three or two to understand the girl's robe, changed his clothes, and then took a clean cotton cloth to wipe his hair.During this period, Ashanan did not say a word quietly.

Jiang Hao lost the cotton cloth, picked up the girl, touched his hair, "Don't be afraid, tomorrow we will go to the antidote, I am, you will be fine."

Ashan looked at her and asked timidly, “Really?”

For the first time in history, the general king felt chagrin, and he could not even so appease such a child.

Jiang Hao patted his arm on the back of Ashan, "I promise."

The girl's beautiful eyes gradually floated the water mist, and then wow cried out: "I can't move, I want to die, I don't want to die, my arms are hard, my legs are hard, I want to become a stone..."

Jiang Hao sighed, he was the first time to see Ashan cry like this, but felt more quiet than just now, he listened to the girl's incoherent words while leading the very fine spirit in the girl's body, the last time walked in a hurry, only a hint of real anger to protect his heart, originally thought that in the royal palace, there is a spirit to see nothing.

I just didn't expect him to run out, and he suffered such a cold, causing another outbreak of cold poison.

After a while, Feng Ashan stopped his tears, groaned on Jiang Hao's shoulder, and occasionally hit two hijabs, and the young general Wang reluctantly gave him the breath.

Suddenly the sound of firecrackers sounded outside the window, and the girl's voice was quickly drowned in the bursting sound of fireworks and firecrackers.The sound outside was difficult to reach the inner courtyard of the royal palace, so it was put by the people in the palace.

Jiang Hao rubbed the girl's head, "Go to the fireworks, you can't see the fireworks outside the royal palace."

Feng Ashan's red and swollen eyes looked at her, opened his mouth, burped, nodded, and said, "I want to put one."

“All right.”

When the two men walked to the front hall, the open space in front of the hall was filled with all kinds of fireworks and bamboo, and a group of servant guards took a fire and picked a point with seven hands and eight feet.

In the hall sat in the room, he was surrounded by five of them plus a picture of the sky that had just arrived shortly.A group of people saw Jiang Hao all stand up, say hello, please Ann Ann.

Liao Yingbai looked at the two people in front of him, with his arm trying to take the person, Liao Yinghua did not pull, watching his brother to do stupid things.

Jiang Hao looked at this two-fifth hand, staggered without traces, and lifted his chin "to pick some good and unsounded."

Liao Yingbai immediately forgot his original purpose and ran out in response.

Feng Ashan is still the first time with so many people for the New Year, the thought of a moment can personally set off fireworks, immediately excited to throw themselves into the stone to the back of the head, the whole person has some vitality.

"Slam" a "fire tree silver flower" bloomed in half the sky, half the sky lit up, like the next golden drizzle, even the tall buildings in the distance have been coated with a layer of Phnom Penh, a glance is quite a dreamlike taste.

Liao Yingbai shouted in the distance, “Does this look good?”

Jiang Hao turned to look at the girl, and the clear face was strangely radiant, as if it was illuminated by fireworks.The young general king first discovered that this girl was so beautiful.

The mountain woke up in a rickety ride.

He opened his eyes and looked at a white, and there were a few places on his head that were special, although they were also white, but the colors were different from other places, and a round piece of convexed, emitting a faint soft light.The girl reached out her hand and tried to touch it, and found that she could not sit up.

Jiang Hao heard the movement in the car, patted the neck of the day, signaled it to go forward, the white tall horse warm eyes flashed a green light, and then hit a nose is a response.

The maiden was stretching her arms to touch the night pearl on the roof of the car, one hand propped her body, the soft fur was crumpled by him, and then one arm circled his waist and hugged him all up.Fang Ashan looked at Jiang Hao, a hand still propped on the roof of the car, and suddenly heyly laughed: "round, will shine."

Jiang Hao put the man into the quilt, then opened the hood on the table, inside is a small stove wearing fire, the stove is fed a casserole, she opened the lid to look, and then filled a bowl to the girl, the girl obediently took over, and then slowly tucked to Jiang Hao, slowly blowing a small mouthful of a small drink.

When the young general, the king covered the table and took a plate of bedding out of the small cupboard, he saw that Feng Ashan had already drunk a small bowl, and her eyes flashed with surprise.Although the pot is not a medicine, but in order to suppress the cold poison deliberately added a fire orange territor, that taste is really...

Jiang Hao looked at the girl's face without changing a sip and drank it, and a strange feeling surged in her heart, sullen, sour, very uncomfortable, she frowned and put her sweetness in front of the girl.

Ashan looked at the dish, grinned, he carefully took one, raised it to the front of his eyes, and then sent it to Jiang Hao's mouth, the young general Wang looked at the girl, and the ghost made the god's mouth to eat in.The sweet taste in the mouth was not very suitable, but the girl licked her fingers and cried out in surprise: "Sweet sweet!"

Jiang Hao reached out to stabilize the dangling bowl and raised her hand to indicate that the girl had finished drinking the chicken soup.The bottom of Feng Ashan is too bad, I want to make up some of them can not start, can only take it slowly step by step.

The horse stopped slowly.The weapon collision became louder, but no one.Jiang Hao watched the girl finish the chicken soup and the preserve, and took the dishes to get out of the car slowly.

Just now, she guessed that the outside was so quiet that there was no need to even reach the point of immortality, but she did not expect that one party was actually an acquaintance.

“A thousand unknowns.”

The young man in black in the fierce battle looked back at her in amazement, to see who it was, and the wooden face showed a little surprise, and the two tricks forced each other to retreat, jumped to her side.“Have you ever seen my father?”

Jiang Hao cold eyes watched each other sneak a few steps to end a shaman, "Lu Xiaowang did not return to the capital."

A thousand mortified, staring at each other with a wicked face, full of murderousness: "We are separated from the Lord on the road to the return, and the Lord is in their hands."

Jiang Hao nodded gently, and a stroke, the middle-aged man in each other's eyes flew over.