The other party was agile and grabbed Wushuang's hand tightly. His voice was calm and he said calmly: "If you dare to use such a trivial skill in front of me, you are simply seeking death!"

Wu Shuang glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the appearance of the other party. Tang Shaoyuan was dressed in an antelope military uniform, with a narrow waist and slim hips. Under his handsome eyebrows, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes were full of anger.

The frivolous and romantic demeanor of that day was completely gone, and he looked like he was on a battlefield, with the witty and deep appearance of a young and mature man.

Moreover, Tang Shaoyuan's martial arts skills were far superior to hers. If he were to catch him, he would probably die.

Thinking of this, Wushuang did not retreat but moved forward. He stepped forward, raised his arm, and risked dislocation to attack Tang Shaoyuan's chest.

Tang Shaoyuan let out an unexpected sigh, and Wushuang took out his hand like a rabbit.

She turned over and jumped straight into the abyss.

Tang Shaoyuan was even more surprised: "Hey!"

Before he finished shouting, Wu Shuang had already jumped down and looked down, but he saw a vast white mist that was bottomless, and the figure of the man just now was nowhere to be found.

"Prince, are you okay?" the subordinate who caught up asked in a deep voice.

Tang Shaoyuan stared at the abyss thoughtfully for a while, and then said slowly: "It doesn't matter, how is Dongfang Chen's injury?"

The man replied: "Back to the prince, Dongfang Chen is still unconscious, but his subordinates suspect that it was our people who did it. They found that our residence has been surrounded by people, and they may have to leave here early."

Tang Shaoyuan raised his sword-like eyebrows and said calmly: "It's a pity this opportunity. However, those dead soldiers are all dead. They can't find any evidence, so they don't dare to act rashly."

While the two were talking, another horse was galloping over. When he saw Tang Shaoyuan, he immediately turned over and knelt down, panting and said: "Prince, it's not good, the second prince and the third prince have launched a palace coup. The emperor is now here."

In their hands.”

Tang Shaoyuan had a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Pack your things and go back to Tang immediately!"

After the three people walked away, Cheng Wushuang slowly poked his head out of the hole in the cliff.

It turned out that there was a hole the size of half a person, just big enough to fit in. She happened to see it when she was throwing the body, but she pretended to jump off the cliff, hooked the cliff with an iron hook, and hid in it.

The beautiful woman's eyes shone with confusion. Dongfang Chen was still fine when she left. Why was he seriously injured just one day later? Was it Tang Shaoyuan's fault?

Although she was leaving the palace, she didn't hate Dongfang Chen very much. In addition, Dongfang Chen had been secretly in love with her at the end, so she wouldn't be worried when she suddenly learned that he was seriously injured.

But Dongfang Chengui is the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, so naturally countless people are concerned about his safety. Wushuang secretly laughed at himself for being too concerned.

Thinking of this, I felt a little at ease and started to crawl down the mountain slowly like a gecko along the cliff.

In the middle of winter, the clouds are thick, and when the north wind blows, it begins to snow heavily in a short time. The snow is falling in succession and is as dense as goose feathers, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes.

In the heavy snow flying all over the sky, a petite figure moved slowly on the cliff.

Her hands were frozen purple, her lips were blue, her face was red, and her eyelashes and eyebrows were covered with a thin layer of ice. But she was agile and slid down step by step.

Wushuang rubbed his hands, which were red and swollen from the cold, and looked down. He could already see the ground. There was a layer of snow on the ground, as soft as a blanket.

With the help of the pine branch, it swayed and landed smoothly on the ground.

After finally walking out of the palace, Wushuang suddenly felt his whole body relax, stretched and let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing that it was getting dark, we had to get out of this ravine quickly.

The snow has stopped, and the pale moon is dotted under the dark sky. In the gloomy forest, the horrifying cry of night owls can occasionally be heard, which is creepy.

Wushuang put on all the clothes on her body and wrapped herself up like a rice dumpling. Her legs were numb from the cold. She didn't walk out of the ravine until the moon rose in the sky, and she saw a little light.

Seeing other people's homes at this time is no doubt as exciting and thrilling as a person in the desert seeing a clear spring, or a person who hasn't slept in a few days seeing a big warm bed.

As he was walking, he suddenly tripped. When Wu Shuang lowered his head and looked at it in the moonlight, he couldn't help being shocked.

When I looked down, I saw that it was a thick section of white bones!

Although Wushuang was brave, in this desolate wilderness, looking up and seeing the flickering blue phosphorus fire, accompanied by the sad cry of the owl, still made her hair stand on end.

Wushuang quickened his pace, stumbling across the mass graves filled with bones. What was even more frightening was that from time to time, broken arms and limbs that smelled of decay were scattered everywhere.

Wandering wild dogs used this as food, devouring the carrion of uncollected corpses at night. They were startled by Wushuang and let out a cry of condolence.

She has been living in the palace, and although she has suffered some sporadic hardships from time to time, she has never known what the outside world is like. When she first walked out, she saw the numerous bones and bones, and she knew how difficult the lives of the people outside were.

It is said that it is better to be a peace dog than to live in chaos.

War is like a giant man-eating beast that swallows the blood and tears of the entire world.

She had been trying hard to escape from that golden cage, but after she actually escaped, she suddenly discovered the coldness of reality.

But now she has too much time to take care of herself and has no mood to care about others. She just wants to find a place with a warm fire to bake her frozen hands and warm her body.

After finally arriving at the house where the lights were like beans, Wushuang took a breath of hot air in the palm of his hand to warm his frozen hands and started knocking on the door.

After knocking for a long time, no one answered. Wushuang couldn't bear the cold anymore, so he was about to open the door and rush in.

Just as she was about to push the door, there was a creak and the door opened. A gray-haired old woman held up an oil lamp and asked slowly: "Who is it?"

Wushuang was about to speak when he suddenly remembered that he had transformed into a man. He lowered his voice and said, "Mother-in-law, I'm passing by. It's late and I missed the inn. I want to stay here for one night. Is it convenient?"

The old woman pointed to her ear, indicating that she couldn't hear, but she warmly invited Wu Shuang into the house.

There was a warm charcoal fire burning in the room, and an old man was plucking a roasted sweet potato. The sweet potato gave off an alluring fragrance, which made Wu Shuang hungry.

When her husband saw her, he opened his mouth and made a sound of ahhh, and brought a bowl of hot water.

It turned out that there were two old people, one was deaf and the other was mute.

Wushuang thanked him profusely and sat by the fire. It took him a while to feel warm.

Seeing her swallowing, her husband dug out a sweet potato from the charcoal fire and handed it to her with a smile.

At this time, she couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, so she gave in and ate hungrily.

The old woman laid a thick layer of hay on the pit, and finally took out a quilt full of pudding and spread it on her.

The quilts worn by the two old men were in tatters, with black cotton exposed, obviously unable to withstand the cold of this severe winter. Wu Shuang was moved by these simple old men and must change quilt covers with them.

After listening to the old man's laborious speech, I realized that the four countries had been fighting for years, and the people had long been in dire straits. However, the war required food and grass, and Da Qin's taxes were heavy. Almost 300 of the 365 days a year had to eat wild vegetables and sweet potatoes.

, living in the grassroots. Their three sons were all taken to the army and died in the war. Two of them survived because they were deaf and mute.

It reminded her of Du Fu's "Shi Hao Li"

Three men garrisoned Yecheng. One man came with a letter, and two men were killed in the battle. The surviving ones survived, but the dead have long since passed away.

In troubled times, people's lives are as low as dirt and their lives are difficult, which is sad.

Sleeping on a hay pit under a warm fire, listening to the howling north wind outside the window, Wu Shuang could not sleep.

In the peaceful and prosperous times, she only wanted revenge and had no other thoughts. But since she came to this world and saw the people displaced in these troubled times, a sense of mission arose in her heart.

Her innate kindness and justice made her unable to bear the suffering of the people. A bold and arrogant idea flashed in her mind like lightning. She wanted to put an end to this troubled world and save the people from the fire and water!

This idea may be ridiculous and arrogant, but it is indeed her true idea!

Now that she has walked out of the palace, she will be greeted by a new world. Let her play a game of chess in this troubled world, using the world as a chessboard, the common people as a bet, and herself as a chess piece!

Wushuang woke up at the end of the day the next day. She originally wanted to cook a meal for the old couple to repay their kindness for taking them in, but she searched the house but couldn't find anything to eat.

The sweet potatoes the old man handed her last night must have been the last rations for the two of them, but they starved themselves and ate the sweet potatoes for themselves!

How are they going to spend this long winter?

With eyes slightly sore, Wuyan took out a golden phoenix hairpin from her bag, placed it on the table, and quietly left the old couple who took her in.

It had been snowing all night, and the snow was not deep enough. Wu Shuang walked out step by step. In ancient times, it was indeed difficult to walk without a horse.

She wanted to go to the market to buy a horse, so she quickened her pace.

After walking only three miles, I felt the ground tremble slightly, as if a large group of people were riding towards me on horseback.

Sure enough, a moment later, in the white snow, an army of cavalry came galloping forward. The leader was a yellow flag with a black background embroidered with a large Chinese character Tang, and was galloping in her direction.

The road ahead is vast and we don’t know where we are going. What’s more, it’s already winter and it’s freezing cold, so it’s not convenient to be alone.

If you are with a large group of people, at least you don't have to worry about food and drink, and your personal safety can be guaranteed.

Thinking of this, Wushuang smiled slightly and already had a plan.

She was lying in the snow nest, holding an automatic telescopic device with a steel bullet similar to a pen in her hand, waiting for the arrival of the Tang army.

Snowflakes were rolling, the clouds were furious, the wind was raging, and the army in iron clothes and heavy armor rushed forward quickly. It seemed that there was something urgent.

Phew, a strong north wind blew, and at the moment a large amount of snowflakes fell.

The knees of the horse walking at the back suddenly bent, and the iron-clad and faced guard sitting on it leaned forward.

The guard was distracted and lowered his head to see where the horse was injured. Just when he lowered his head.

A slender rope as thin as silk and as strong as fine steel shot out from the air like the core of a poisonous snake, and wrapped precisely around his neck.

Wu Shuang pursed his lips tightly, wore animal skin gloves on his hands, and the silver thread was wrapped around the palm of his hand and he pulled hard.

The soldier on the horse didn't even hum. He fell to the ground and fainted.

The soft snow quickly covered his body, and Wushuang pulled the unconscious taxi backwards to the back of the leeward slope.

She quickly pulled off the soldier's armor and mask, quickly put it on herself, and then caught up with the ownerless white horse.

When he was still three feet away from the white horse, he reached out and grabbed the horse's tail, jumped up hard, and sat on the horse's back.

The white horse was in pain, neighed, and chased the group in front. After a while, it caught up with the large group of people.
To be continued...