Chapter 3, The Transaction of Life and Death

Immediately, the horse, Li Ma, suddenly went mad, kicking forward and backward, charging left and right, bouncing up and down, as if extremely dissatisfied with its master, determined to throw her off. She could not control the frenzied horse at all, swaying back and forth on its back like a tumultuous sea, falling from the crest of a wave to the trough, and being tossed from the bottom of a wave to the top, in a perilous situation

She tilted her head slightly, looking at him with a stern expression, her inquiring gaze seemingly asking, "What now?"

Seeing her longing and excited expression, he felt inexplicably exhilarated, his mood lifted, "Do you like the grasslands?"

Immediately afterward, a stronger, chilling wind swept past her shoulder, blowing her flowing long hair aside, and struck the small-eyed man who was relentlessly pursuing her.

They slightly raised their heads, looking nervously at the chieftain whom they had always respected. To their astonishment, the chieftain merely nodded gently, his face displaying a smile that was neither fully a smile nor a frown, yet exuding an unwavering confidence that suggested he was determined to succeed.

Two fierce Hu people obediently stepped aside. They did not understand why they had to "obey" and move aside; whether it was due to her innate authority or fear of her explosive anger, they could not discern, perhaps it was a combination of both.

As for her, she originally had a small appetite, eating more beef and less cowpea, without any noticeable reaction. However, in order to make her performance more convincing, she was the third to run out of the tent

"Why should I save them?" The chief curled the corner of his lips, letting out a cold snort, and a trace of mockery flashed in his dark, deep-set eyes

As for Yu Jiang, upon thinking of him, she slightly curled her lips and let out a cold snort. This fellow never mingles with his subordinates, always sitting alone at the side, immersed in his own world; or he gazes into the distance, wearing a solemn expression, making him seem like a philosopher!

She understands that the consequences of breaking a promise will be very severe, but regardless, there will always be opportunities. Just wait and see, the one who laughs last is the most formidable. She glanced at him and defiantly said, "No need for your reminder!"

Observing the crowd (his subordinates) busily going about their tasks without surprise, she suppressed her anger, simply standing up calmly, her face flushed with embarrassment, straightening her clothes before walking over to check on the injuries of the four guards. The four of them were still deep in slumber; after days of fleeing, they had not been able to relax and sleep soundly until now. Now, completely at ease, they were sleeping deeply and soundly.

She noticed his gaze was very direct, the kind of gaze a man uses to appraise a woman, which then turned deep and distant, seemingly concealing a certain unusual brilliance. Waves of ripples inexplicably stirred in her heart, causing her to blush uncontrollably, the heat rising from her neck to her ears. She turned to look at the bonfire and said with longing, "I really want to see the heavy snow in the north; the snowflakes must be magnificent and beautiful. If I have the chance, I must go and take a look, and by the way, see the vast grasslands and the azure sky of the steppe!"

"You have agreed, I will do my utmost to save them; if you do not agree, I will not let you die, but they will die because of you." A chilling voice echoed, reverberating across the desolate wilderness, where the night wind howled and the air was filled with a sense of coldness.

The princess need not understand! He looked towards the tent entrance, his tone gentle yet undeniably heavy.

However, she had already relaxed her vigilance towards him—ever since that morning in the woods, they had spoken little and had minimal direct contact. That morning, upon waking, she once again found herself in his embrace, and thinking about how ambiguously they had slept together all night, she couldn't help but feel a surge of anger, truly wanting to slap him hard!

However, at this moment, the woman from his dreams unexpectedly appeared before him! This woman was quite skilled; although the women of the grasslands were adept at horseback riding and archery, and some had decent skills, he had never seen anyone with such extraordinary abilities as hers. He was very curious, are all the women from the south like this?

Kuo Tian turned sideways, using his left hand to assist her in mounting the horse, while with one hand he fended off the enemies. Then, he struck the horse's belly fiercely with the hilt of his sword. The chestnut horse, in pain, let out a loud neigh, suddenly reared up on its front legs and galloped northward like a shooting star

She cannot escape! If she dares to run away, no matter where she goes, he will definitely find her!

Kuaotian also took the first three steps, "Kuaotian believes that we should head northwest, as it is more prudent. If we delay any longer, they might wake up and quickly catch up with us!"

The sharp gaze of the eagle was fixed upon her face, appearing particularly eerie and terrifying in the dark woods. He seemed to see through her, a warning expression rising on his face, "Do not forget what you promised!"

She decided to brainwash this Hu person, regardless of the outcome, "Slaves toil like oxen and horses, working hard without complaint, having no right to speak; slaves are also human, yet having a mouth is equivalent to having no mouth, as they do not resist their masters who enslave them"

The chieftain was startled to see her face as pale as snow and her frail body, his heart sinking in alarm. His muscles tensed up, and like an arrow, he rushed over and embraced the petite figure.

The use of sleeping pills alone is unlikely to be effective, as their ears are extremely sensitive; even the slightest noise in the middle of the night is sure to wake them. Coincidentally, Mai Sheng brought back some croton seeds, which has now revealed a perfect escape plan.

At this moment, she realized that she was already so hungry that she felt dizzy and weak. She stood up and discovered that she was draped in a blue robe, no wonder she did not feel cold. The robe must belong to him. The night was chilly, and she wrapped herself tightly in the robe, took the water pouch and dry food handed to her by a young Hu man beside her, found a relatively clean spot to sit down, and, disregarding their gazes, began to eat ravenously.

"I saved you, you are mine, you must follow me forever, and without my permission, you can never leave me!" Although he knew she would never agree, he had his own ways to make her comply and keep her by his side

Yujing furrowed his brows, with a hint of anger gathering at the corners of his eyes, and said in a tone that brooked no argument, "You must learn!"

Your legs are tightly clamped around the horse's belly, and you are pulling the reins too tightly; naturally, the horse will not listen to you, but it is also frightened! He came over and suddenly swept her up onto the saddle like a whirlwind. Just as she steadied herself, she saw him sitting firmly behind her, and it was indeed no joke!

Having learned to ride a horse, Yang Wawa began to plan her escape. A significant question lay before her: should she leave alone or take the four guards with her? If she did not take them, she worried that Yu Jiang would make things difficult for them; if she took them, the target would be too large, greatly reducing the chances of success.

Thank you! She also really likes the two characters "Shen Xue". I remember there is a female writer from Taiwan who seems to be named Shen Xue, but she has not read her works

"Oh? Do tell!" She slightly raised her chin, casting a sidelong glance at him, a gentle smile gracing her lips, embodying a charming and attentive demeanor. She understood that he would surely present conditions; however—whatever he said, whatever demands he made, she would never agree! What of saving her life twice? She had not asked him to! His act of saving her was his own affair; as for gratitude, she was sorry, but she did not possess such noble sentiments of repayment.

The two fought and retreated, eventually backing up to a magnificent chestnut steed.

Since becoming the chief, he has been dreaming of a woman, just a silhouette, just long black hair, once a year. He finds it strange, but he does not pay it any mind; there are many important matters in his life, and it is just a dream, truly not worth concerning himself with

The pale face, flushed from coughing, glowed under the firelight, casting a red hue that swayed gracefully; she sensed his excessive attention and concern, as well as his pressing aura, which subtly evoked a feeling of rejection within her; at that moment, she thought of A Cheng and also of A Mei, a dull pain swelling in her heart—why had she traversed time and space to arrive in the late Warring States period, and how could she return? Meeting him seemed to make it difficult to escape; how could she break free? She thought of A Cheng and also of A Mei, a dull pain swelling in her heart—why had she traversed time and space to arrive in the late Warring States period, and how could she return? Meeting him seemed to make it difficult to escape; how could she break free?

Cold sweat streamed down, and a tumultuous storm surged within her chest, as if her internal organs were about to be turned inside out; her heart was filled with great terror, and she increasingly lost her grip on the reins, feeling as if she had taken flight into the void.

Six subordinates swiftly surrounded Kuo Tian and the other four guards, their fierce glints evident, exuding a murderous aura, with blades flashing menacingly

Two crows flew by, crying out in anguish, as a thin veil of twilight enveloped the silent wilderness. The crimson clouds had already dispersed, and a cool breeze gently stirred the descending night.

These words left him speechless and caused a sudden shock in his heart

Are you afraid of me

The chieftain felt a tightening in his heart as he caught the resolute light in her eyes. She continuously exhibited a personality and demeanor that were unlike those of ordinary women; she was exceptionally courageous, wise, calm, and unruly, overturning all his preconceived notions and thoughts about women. Such an extraordinary woman, would it not be a great pity if she were to die

She did not overlook the faint sly smile on Mai Sheng's face, feeling quite depressed—there were only two of them left, how awkward! ... Uh ... No, that's not right, they were not speaking Chinese, but another language, perhaps their native tongue? But how could she understand their language? Learning a language without a teacher! ? That's too incredible!

She repelled the enemy's sword edge, "If you want to leave, let's leave together"

Killing can truly transform an ordinary person into a terrifying devil

Two sharp screams came from behind, followed closely by two pursuers who fell from their horses after being struck by arrows

She impatiently said, "Since that's the case, you can go wherever you want, just don't follow me anymore"

Losang struggled to stand up and looked at the chief, "Losang expresses gratitude, the life-saving grace, cannot be repaid—"

Clearly, the imposing man in the middle is the chief. He did not respond but instead gazed towards the heated battle in the south. About thirty strong men were besieging four men and one woman, which was quite interesting. ... He rode forward, his eyes fixed on the scene, noticing the only woman in the fight, her fierce moves, slender figure, flowing black long hair, and unique attire ...

He moved closer and stopped to observe the battle. They were engaged in fierce combat, completely oblivious to the commotion outside the battlefield

Indeed, that fellow from Yujing must think that I will head south, so I will deliberately head north to see the grasslands, to gaze at the deep blue sky above the grasslands, and the brilliant stars. However, these four guards are quite a nuisance.

Yang Wawa threw away her long sword and rushed in front of Kuo Tian. However, the Hu people raised their knives to block her, preventing her from getting closer. She desperately suppressed the swirling waves of dizziness in her mind, her expression suddenly stern, her pitch-black eyes wide open in anger as she resolutely shouted, "Get out of the way!"

Yang Wawa was taken aback, not expecting him to easily reveal his name. She wondered if he already knew her identity as a princess. However, she had already decided on a name. The Yang Wawa of the 21st century was dead; arriving in the Warring States period marked a new beginning. Therefore, let it start with a new name. She curled her legs and hugged her knees, "I am called Shenxue, Yang Shenxue"

She let out a cold snort and said mockingly, "Are you afraid of that?" Gritting her teeth, she added, "What if I threaten you?"

All of the Yan King's pursuing soldiers perished; half fell to sword wounds, while the other half succumbed to arrow strikes. Kuo Tian and Ye Tianming were gravely injured and on the brink of death, while Luo Sang and Lin Yong also sustained multiple injuries and were utterly exhausted.

Several men gathered around a bonfire, some lying down, some sitting, with some soundly asleep and others feigning sleep, their expressions relaxed. Five meters away, another bonfire blazed brightly, crackling and popping, as a young man with disheveled hair gently tended to the firewood, keeping an eye on the fire.

The night is deep and serene. The crescent moon hangs high in the night sky, casting a cool, faint glow that drapes a layer of ethereal silk over the dense darkness, making it faintly visible. The surroundings are tranquil, occasionally interrupted by the distant calls of unknown birds. Beneath the night sky, several tents stand still as if in a deep slumber, their occupants already fast asleep. Suddenly, from one of the tents, a petite figure emerges, seen carrying a bag and stealthily making its way towards the stable.

Half a month later

Do you want to drink some water? Are you hungry? Let's eat something. The mining field shrouded in the night, his deliberately lowered voice was deep enough to make one's heart race

Even if I want to learn, I must pretend that I do not want to learn! She coldly huffed to herself. Because, in order to escape his control, I must vanish without a trace before returning to his territory, and without knowing how to ride a horse, how can I escape?

At the same time, several piercing cries shattered the night sky, shaking the earth, "Princess!"

You are awake

She was taken aback, gazing at his beautiful double eyelids, and asked in confusion, "Why? I don't understand!"

Luosang and Lin Yong immediately supported the barely surviving Kuo Tian, their faces filled with concern. "Kuo Tian, how are you?"

Ye Tianming stepped forward, taking three steps ahead. "In order to save my four subordinates, the princess had no choice but to agree to the unreasonable demands of that chieftain. This great kindness and grace will never be forgotten. I can only vow to follow the princess to the death. Please do not disdain my foolishness, Your Highness!"

She let out a couple of dry laughs, clear and pleasant to the ear, and responded calmly, "Then why did you save me?"

As the reins were pulled, the white horse galloped away as if responding to a command, racing across the vast grassland. To make the horse run, one must hold the reins properly, squeeze the horse's belly with both legs, synchronize with the horse's pace, and gently sway the body. Yes, just like that!

Clever, he couldn't help but admire her even more, "I saved you, of course, I have my motives!"

As for Yujiang, apart from glaring at her with resentment and a mournful expression, there was no other way.

Ah—" she screamed, horrified to find herself securely seated on a black horse after spinning around in the air.

This is quite good; her days have become much easier. God knows, dealing with him is akin to a brutal battle, every pore on her body stands on end, fully alert as if facing a formidable enemy. The slightest lapse in vigilance could lead to an irretrievable downfall! For he is exceedingly shrewd, as if he can penetrate the thoughts and intentions of others; he is incredibly sharp, like a knife cutting through flesh, striking straight to the heart.

He finds it interesting, yet somewhat thrilling. He is not lacking in women; the beautiful women in the tribe are as stunning as flowers, each one eager to marry him or, at the very least, to spend a passionate night with him. However, he never indulges himself, allowing the dancer Niko to enter his tent only at times of great need

Yu Jiang understood her meaning, surprised by her unique expression and shocked by her peculiar insights. He remembered her words, but would not agree with her statements. "You are mine, every part of you from head to toe belongs to me, and there is no question of interference. I can command you, and even if you are unwilling, you must do as I say"

The woman in the dream, is it her? If not, so what? In just a brief encounter, he could already tell that she was unafraid of men, unafraid of blood, unafraid of the cruelty of swords. She possessed extraordinary courage and composure—unique as she was, he was deeply captivated and secretly resolved to keep her

Who is it

In the midst of the Qingming Festival, she sensed the approach of a shadow, felt a faint breath, and her heart skipped a beat. Suddenly, she opened her eyes—there stood a long-haired man with a resolute face. Their gazes met, as if engaged in a silent and endless exchange, filled with speculation and amusement; there was inquiry and joy; there was guilt and suppressed laughter

However, she was not thrown off the horse. A strong and powerful arm quickly and securely wrapped around her slender waist, and with a vigorous pull, she was lifted into the air.

He never wanted a weak woman, let alone a foolish one. Yet she was the first woman who made him curious, anxious, emotionally stirred, and physically affected. He was determined to have this woman, at any cost, no matter what. How about it? Not much, you are ruthless, but I am even more ruthless—he waved his hand and issued orders to the subordinates standing behind him.

In June, the night wind in the wilderness still pierces with its chill, and the leaves at the treetops incessantly clamor and make noise under the stirring of the night breeze

She wrapped herself in his robe and lay down on the ground, turning to her side. Initially intending to calm her startled heart and sort out her chaotic thoughts, she did not expect to quickly fall into a sweet slumber. She was too tired; as soon as she lay down, she fell into a deep sleep, oblivious to everything around her. In fact, her sleep was usually very light, and she would wake at the slightest noise, but this time, she was truly exhausted

I will fight them!" Luo Sang suddenly stood up, brandishing his long sword and charging towards the chieftain

The formidable man is the one referred to as the chieftain. Upon seeing her injured, he felt a sense of urgency; upon witnessing her fleeing on horseback with the enemy in hot pursuit, he ordered the archers to shoot; and when he saw her about to fall from her horse, he was filled with anxiety and could no longer contain himself

She hesitated! Damn it, she had never been threatened in her life, and once the Warring States period arrived, she endured several life-and-death trials. This bastard actually forced her to stay by his side forever. What kind of bullshit luck is this?

Yang Wawa was completely awake, suddenly sitting up straight, which stirred the chief who was in a light sleep

Two words are written on his face: Conquest. She has fully aroused his instinct for conquest

To die once more is of no consequence, but these four guards are to abandon the corpse in the wilderness; is that not too unjust? Although they have no connection to her, they merely mistook her for Princess Shenyue and fought to protect her, fearless of life and death. Yet, with her slitting her own throat, must they also follow her to the netherworld?

You—"It's pointless to say more," she said with a cold smile, standing up and turning her back to him. "You should rest well"

Startled by the frenzied horse, she regained some strength, no longer in the daze and confusion of the previous struggle. She furrowed her brows, deep in thought: What should be done about Kuo Tian and Ye Tianming lying on the grass, severely injured? Who are these seven wild men with disheveled hair? Why are they offering their assistance?

She tilted her head back and gulped down quite a bit of cool water, feeling utterly refreshed. What she did not expect was that the bag contained not water, but strong, spicy liquor. It burned and stung her throat, making her feel as if she were dying from discomfort, and she coughed violently, one fit after another, seemingly never-ending, almost coughing up her lungs. At this point, she was truly exhilarated, yet utterly embarrassed

Listening to her tone, he already knew that she would not agree to his request. Behind her stunning beauty lies not a foolish mind, nor a superficial facade of beauty; in addition to her extraordinary courage, her wise thoughts are a unique charm.

Since you already know that I am not the Snow Princess you are looking for, then after I recover, please do not follow me anymore Yang Wawa sat on the edge of the bed, a faint smile on her face, her tone gentle She had changed out of her jeans and shirt, now dressed in the attire of a Hu man, her long hair neatly tied up in a simple male bun

A man on the left looked up at the sky and said in a gruff voice, "Chief, it is getting late; let us spend the night here!"

Grandfather believed that this man had good character and was suitable for me, so he agreed to his request. However, Grandfather told him that whether he could win the heart of a beautiful woman depended on his own abilities. Indeed, A Cheng was a master at courting women, and within just three months, I fell in love with him. Before leaving, Grandfather arranged for us to get engaged, and after settling his concerns, he left this world contentedly.

He was stunned for quite a while. In an instant, she transformed into a docile little kitten. He was puzzled, sensing that her submission must have a reason and a purpose. However, when she brushed past him, the sweet smile that blossomed destroyed all his doubts

Are there any tips for horseback riding? She gently stroked the horse's belly, allowing the horse to become familiar with her scent and touch

Suddenly, she covered her mouth—realizing that the language she was using to converse with him was not Chinese, but his language—a language that was unfamiliar yet fluent to her. Was it Hu language? Her heart in her chest raced, "I am tired, I will rest first"

Under the sunlight, a tall figure casts a shadow, delicately contemplating the person in deep slumber. With fair skin, beautiful features, and a clear complexion, the light surrounding her is enchanting. Indeed, he feels a profound sense of wonder; she can be as innocent as a little girl, yet also stunning enough to ignite a wicked fire in others.

Is it dark already? No, we must hurry to save them, otherwise, they won't survive the night! She murmured, "Hurry and save them, I promise you..."

"Yes, I am afraid of you, please sit a little further back!" She admitted directly, in a tone of disdain.

She glared at him fiercely, a fleeting emotion appearing on her face, "I like a person who is free and unrestrained!" The implication was clear: she did not like others following closely behind her, and it was best not to provoke her

That afternoon, still pondering whether to bring it or not, I saw Mai Sheng return with a large bag of croton seeds, and thus a plan formed in my mind

With a dark complexion, broad sword-like eyebrows, slightly raised brow ridges, bright black eyes, a prominent nose, full lips, and a distinctly angular broad face. Compared to the features of the Han people from the Central Plains, his contours are more pronounced and ruggedly wild, yet it cannot be denied that he is also a handsome and charismatic man

She sighed, thought for a moment, and decided to let it go, taking one step at a time

On this night, each person averaged five times, and when they returned from outside, they were so weak that they lacked the strength to speak. The robust northern men were rendered weak, with their bodies feeling light, their limbs powerless, and they sighed heavily, yet they did not blame her. To be precise, they did not dare to blame her, for she was the chief's woman

Thus, he carefully picked her up, gently sat down, and positioned her in front of him, resting against his chest, allowing her to comfortably and warmly immerse herself in sweet dreams

You need not worry, in a month, they will be fine again His voice was cold and hard as a knife, devoid of any emotion. Seeing the concern reflected in her eyes and hearing her worries for others, he felt an inexplicable irritation and tightness in his chest

This is a remote pasture on the border between Loufan and the Yan State, where they have been staying for thirteen days. Chief Yujing promised Kuo Tian and Ye Tianming that they would set off again once their health had mostly recovered.

Why? Why leave the doll all alone? The elder sister has gone missing, grandfather has passed away, and is A Cheng also going to leave me? Why is A Cheng with A Mei? Why are they kissing so passionately? Does A Cheng not love me anymore?

She is about to board the plane to Shaanxi to inspect the new hotel project, but why does she have to see this? She lets out a soft moan, her eyelashes fluttering, and her delicate brows tighten even more. Ah Cheng, why do you treat me this way? Is your love all just a lie? Have you been deceiving me from the beginning to the end? Tell me, why? Why haven't you made a single phone call? Have you been deceiving me from the beginning to the end? Tell me, why? Why haven't you made a single phone call?

"You may kill or maim as you wish, I leave it to your discretion!" Losang's gentle expression instantly turned resolute, glaring at him with anger

In his thirty years of life, no woman had ever stirred his emotions, captivated his interest, or caused his feelings to fluctuate so dramatically, making him desire to conquer and possess her entirely. She was the first. This was because he harbored a deep-seated hatred for women, to the utmost degree; he always believed that it was not worth delaying any matters of the tribe for a woman, and he would never fall in love with any woman.

Her beautiful eyes flickered, the disdainful glint colliding and intertwining with his frosty gaze. She understood in her heart that this was a confrontation and slaughter without bloodshed, with dark currents surging and smoke filling the air

One cannot say it is affection; there is always curiosity towards new things! Seeing the sudden brilliance in his dark, bright eyes, she was taken aback and then felt an overwhelming sense of guilt, saying things she should not have said; fortunately, upon hearing her explanation, his eyes immediately dimmed.

A group of horsemen moved slowly, swaying gently, appearing quite at ease. Each of them had disheveled hair, carried bows and knives, wore coarse clothing, and had dark complexions, their demeanor distinctly different from that of the Han people of the Central Plains. At the forefront was a man with a dark complexion, a broad face, rugged features, and an imposing presence.

Yujing stared straight at her, his black eyes deep and unfathomable, with a glimmer of brilliance at the corners. "To make the horse stop, pull the reins tight, sit in the saddle, relax your legs against the horse's belly, and the horse will obediently come to a halt."

She affectionately patted the horse's hindquarters twice. This fellow, being gentle and docile by nature, had already become familiar with her after two days of interaction, so he would not react too strongly. Silently, she led out the white horse, intending to walk a short distance before galloping away, leaving this place and the northern barbarian who made her heart race and disturbed her thoughts.

Upon arriving at the pasture, just as I was about to turn and mount my horse, I caught sight of four tall figures suddenly appearing before me, an exceedingly eerie sight

The chieftain was taken aback, his dark and eerie eyes radiating a domineering cold light that pierced straight to the heart. ... He then laughed wildly, a fierce and arrogant laughter that echoed into the sky ...

When landing, it is likely that one would meet their demise!

He pulled the reins, his back pressed against her chest, the warmth of his body continuously transmitting through their clothes. She trembled all over, then stiffened, her heart in her chest unable to bear the frantic beating, her face heating up intensely.

Ye Tianming was severely injured, and Luosang supported him, wielding a silver sword with wild swings, his eyes wide open and his expression fierce. Lin Yong was covered in blood, already wounded in multiple places, yet he continued to fight valiantly

He walked over and stood on the other side of the white horse, resting one hand on the saddle, looking at her with a sly expression, "The trick? Do you know why you were thrown off the horse?"

Yu Jiang glared at her with gritted teeth, as if he intended to bore a hole in her forehead with his stare

The twilight deepens, and the evening breeze is refreshing

Yu Jiang was taken aback for a moment, then his expression turned to one of nonchalance, "Is there anything different?"

"Where the princess is, there shall I, along with my four subordinates, be present." In the calm voice of Kuo Tian lies an undeniable stubbornness and determination

He slowed down, urging his horse towards the battlefield strewn with blood, and darkly said, "If you don't want to die, hold on tight to me"

A sleepless night

Kuo Tian, Luo Sang, Ye Tianming, Lin Yong, lined up in a row, serious and cold, exuding an imposing presence. She found it strange; how could they have guessed her escape plan? Although Luo Sang and Lin Yong had not drunk the milk wine, they probably had suffered enough, surely they were not just pretending!

Kuo Tian lay on a simple bed, his complexion pale and waxy, his handsome black eyes dull and lifeless, yet clear. After half a month of recuperation, his wounds were slowly healing, and in two days he would be able to get out of bed and move around.

He did it on purpose! She cleared her throat twice, ignoring the strange feeling caused by the physical contact, "You should sit a little further back!"

Holding her close, protecting her, he desperately restrained the surging tide of emotions that spread from his lower abdomen to his entire body, like a stampede of horses, like the shaking of the earth and mountains, like a raging storm, eroding all his sensory perceptions. Yet, he forcefully suppressed it, holding it down.

What an impressive shooting skill

Yang Wawa and Kuo Tian joined forces to confront the small-eyed man, gaining a slight upper hand. However, due to the enemy's occasional unexpected attacks, they were unable to bring down the small-eyed man. She felt anxious and irritable, increasingly overwhelmed, her consciousness gradually becoming hazy. A glance revealed Kuo Tian's eyes were bloodshot, his expression extremely shocking, resembling a bloodthirsty beast

My head hurts, I feel so dizzy, I am very sad, and I really want to lie down and take a nap! She knows that she is on the verge of fainting, but she absolutely cannot pass out! She squats down,努力睁开眼睛, her gaze resolute to a terrifying degree, and gently says, "After you recover, do not follow me anymore, and do not return to the State of Yan, you must live well, understand?"

"Damn it!" she blurted out without a second thought, her tone cold and harsh. It was not anger, nor was it venting; it was a mockery of his ridiculous demands! She pondered that this guy was indeed no good, domineering and arrogant. Go ahead and be arrogant; at worst, I will return my life to you. Perhaps, if I die once more, when I wake up, I will have already returned to the 21st century.

Stepping out of the felt tent, the bright and warm afternoon sunlight greeted her. Yang Wawa seemed to catch the unique toasty scent of the sunlight, looking up to the sky, which was a deep, vibrant blue, dotted with oddly shaped white clouds, gently and slowly drifting by. Ah, it is still early; let's take a stroll around!

"Mai Sheng, go to sleep, I will keep watch!" The chief looked at her with great interest, never diverting his gaze.

She is quite puzzled; how did he manage to treat them? Do they have herbal medicine? Is there someone among them who understands medical skills? However, as far as she knows, the medical conditions of the Hu people are very poor. When they fall ill, they rely on shamans for treatment. Who knows if the shamans truly possess genuine healing abilities or if they are merely employing deceptive sorcery? Moreover, the Hu people rarely use herbal medicine unless they obtain it through trade with the Han people of the Central Plains or acquire Han property and resources through barbaric and bloody plundering.

"Do I have to do whatever you tell me to do?" Her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, casting a look of disdainful mockery. She detested being ordered or forced by others, and Ah Cheng had never "asked" her to do anything she did not want to do

This morning, didn't he go out riding with two subordinates? Why is he back so early? When Yang Wawa saw him sitting upright beside her, she hurriedly stood up, her face flushed, and said, "What brings you here? Is there something wrong?"

Sister, have you died? That's great, I have also died. Who is managing our Yang Group? But I am so tired, I can no longer handle so much! My heart, it hurts so much, but it feels so warm. Have I flown to heaven?

Avoiding the attack from the small-eyed man, Kuo Tian took the opportunity to retreat to Yang Wawa's side, lowering his voice and coldly saying, "Get on the horse, hurry up!"

You are mine, so you must listen to me! Your eyes seem to be spitting fire, and the flames are growing stronger.

Yang Wawa rolled her eyes and said, "If you laugh again, I will stop studying!"

Quack quack

The bright red light illuminated her beautiful face and peaceful sleeping expression, yet her delicate brow was tightly furrowed, as if troubled and entangled by something

Yujing looked at her; her skin was truly white, as pure and flawless as snow, with a hint of rosy undertone. She slowly said, "In winter, it often snows heavily in my hometown. The snowflakes are large and beautiful. You must have seen snow!"

Do not! The anxious shouts of the four guards rose and fell in succession

"What is your name again?" She slightly raised her chin and cast a sidelong glance at him

Stop!" She shouted once more, exerting all her strength; she stood up and staggered towards that detestable Hu person, waves of dizziness crashing over her, as if they had nearly drowned her.

He clearly knows that he wants her, very much, but he cannot, because he is still uncertain about who she is, what kind of person she is, and why she resembles the woman in his dreams so closely... More importantly, she is not an ordinary woman; her actions are too swift, and her resistance is increasingly intense. Yes, she is a woman who understands resistance and knows how to resist, and he wants her to give up her resistance against him, to completely submit to him. Isn't this process quite interesting? Yes, she is a woman who understands resistance and knows how to resist, and he wants her to give up her resistance against him, to completely submit to him. Isn't this process quite interesting?

A sharp whistling sound pierced the air as two chilling gusts of wind rushed swiftly from the north, sweeping past her ears. She felt the bone-chilling cold of the fierce wind, which was extremely frigid.

Since arriving in the Warring States period, there has not been a moment of rest, facing perilous battles, heart-stopping horse rides, and exhausting contests of wits and courage, all of which have drained my energy completely; if I do not replenish my strength, it would be surprising if I do not faint again

Helplessly, Yang Wawa embraced the man sitting across from her, inhaling the odor of sweat emanating from him; within the scent of sweat, there mingled strands of a uniquely masculine, robust aroma

The ancient dragon fragrance of A Cheng made her calm and composed, yet at this moment, the strong and stimulating scent made her nose itch and her heart race

He leaned close to her ear, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe and cheek, and whispered with a chuckle, "Don't be so tense, relax a little!"

Yang Wawa showed no fear, once again shooting out a mocking cold light, "Yes, I am yours, but please do not get it wrong, I am not your slave"

It is none other than Yang Wawa. At this moment, they are in the deepest part of their sleep, and will not awaken until at least tomorrow morning. If not now, then when? In fact, one could confidently lead the horse away, but just to be safe, that fellow Yu Jiang is too shrewd; any slightly unusual behavior would not escape his keen eyes.

Such a strong, domineering, and rough masculine aura is completely different from A Cheng's gentleness and comfort. For the first time, she feels the toughness and solidity of Northern men so vividly that her body feels as if it has been struck by electricity, tingling and convulsing. In the previous two instances, one was a tense and thrilling escape, and the other was a dazed awakening after fainting. Although there were sensations, there was no instinctive response that penetrated her heart.

Subsequently, she prepared milk wine for those suffering from diarrhea to warm their stomachs. Of course, a certain substance had already been secretly added to the milk wine: a sleeping pill

The bright flames, the seated man, the quiet dark woods, where is this? Who is the one embracing himself? Oh, right, I was negotiating with that detestable Hu person, and then, then I fainted? So, what happened to them? Did the Hu people save them?

Fearing that she might catch a cold, fearing that she might not sleep comfortably, fearing her—looking at her weary face and frail body, Yujiang felt an inexplicable heartache, wanting to hold her in his arms, to protect her, to feel the sensation of having her, to experience everything about her

"No, do not agree." Kuo Tian endured the pain, forcing himself to sit up, which caused the wound to pull, and blood immediately gushed out uncontrollably

And she, Yang Shenxue—he felt that she was a woman like no other, akin to a magnificent wild horse that required careful training and taming to submit to him. Although she had already agreed to his terms, he always sensed that she would not willingly stay.

She leaped off the horse and swiftly ran over to examine the wounds of the four guards, quietly instructing them not to reveal their identities and not to call her princess. Then, she tore off a piece of their clothing and calmly bandaged and staunched the bleeding for Luosang and Lin Yong, doing so with precision. At the same time, she also tied a strip of cloth around the wound on her right arm

Hahaha— a wild yet composed laughter, emanating from the chest behind, expressing heartfelt satisfaction and masculine pride

If they do not receive prompt treatment, they will not survive the night! The chief's gaze remained fixed on her, his eyes reflecting a mix of curiosity and admiration, while also concealing a hint of cunning

Ye Tianming's complexion was pale, as if covered by a layer of ice and snow; he endured the pain and, with great difficulty, spoke, "Princess, do not agree to his unreasonable demands"

Archery, rescued from the mad horse, he saved himself twice. Who is he

Hearing this, Yang Wawa walked over, looked up and stared directly into his eyes, "Do you have a way to heal them?"

She brushed off the grass clippings from her clothes and looked towards the white horse in the distance, which was chewing on tender grass, strong and handsome. Retracting her gaze, she cast a sidelong glance at him, her eyes shimmering like rippling water, "Why should I learn to ride a horse?"

"How did you all end up here?" Yang Wawa exclaimed

Hearing his suddenly cold tone, she felt a tightness in her heart. Her clear, cold gaze swept across his face, and she said with a hint of sarcasm, "Thank you!"

She said to Yujiang, "Patients with injuries cannot eat croton seeds, as it will worsen the wounds. However, I want to eat croton seeds. Is it okay to cook croton seeds? Croton seeds stewed with beef or lamb are quite delicious. Would you like to try my cooking?"

Four guards were injured because of her. Although it was voluntary, she felt very uncomfortable and could not accept their philosophy of sacrifice, even as a highly educated individual well-versed in history. Perhaps she was about to bid farewell to the four guards and to these Hu people. However, human emotions are inherently tender, and concern is a natural response.

Kuo Tian said generously, "The princess need not say much; the four of us will follow the princess until death!"

"Shut up!" Yang Wawa scolded sharply, not turning her head, her gaze fixed intently on the fierce and wild man before her. With her precise "toxic eyes," she estimated his height to be around 180 centimeters, weight approximately 80 kilograms, with a ruggedly handsome face, a robust and powerful physique, and cold eyes that exuded a strong sense of dominance and predatory nature

He looked at her, and in his calm gaze sparkled a resolute brilliance, "No, you are indeed the Snow Princess!"

Ah, such a strong personality! With extraordinary courage, wisdom, and calmness, she is rebellious and untamed. Among women, there are very few with such a strong character; at least he has never encountered anyone like her. What other surprises and shocks could she bring him? He felt an unprecedented joy, secretly laughing wildly in his heart, yet his voice remained calm and untroubled, "Yujing!"

Yang Wawa lay on the grass, closing her eyes, feeling the soothing warmth of the bright sunlight and the gentle caress of the mild breeze, utterly content! ... The surroundings were tranquil, the heavenly sounds of nature gradually drifting away, and in the entire world, there was only sunlight and warm wind

His resolute face was as stern as frost, "With the four of them accompanying you, you will not be lonely!"

"I will teach you how to ride a horse!" In a cold tone, he was informing her rather than seeking her opinion

One hour after the meal, those who had eaten the beef stew with croton began to rush outside to relieve their stomachs. The first to react was Mai Sheng, who had eaten the most. Following him, one by one, they went out to resolve their discomfort, continuously. Yu Jiang also ran out several times, his face pale, his steps light, and his body weak

She picked up a blood-stained longsword from the ground, held it across her left neck, and looked at him resolutely, "I think you can only keep my corpse by your side!"

During the inspection in Shaanxi, I was busy with work during the day and troubled by matters concerning A Cheng and A Mei at night. As I pondered over these issues, dawn broke. Later, I purchased some sleeping pills in preparation, and unexpectedly, they came in handy at this moment

I am afraid of colliding with you, and I want the horse to stop, but that guy suddenly went crazy, and I don't even know what happened!

For half a month, living together day and night, her four guards and his six subordinates have gotten along quite well. Although there is a language barrier, the essence of manhood lies in being bold and straightforward. With a gesture or a glance, they can mostly understand each other's intentions. If something is truly unclear, they can simply gesture to convey their meaning.

The young Hu man named Mai Sheng was the one who suggested to the chieftain to spend the night in the wilderness. He nodded in understanding, walked over to the nearby campfire, lay down, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

She felt her face heat up and unconsciously pouted, "I don't know! If I knew, I wouldn't have fallen off the horse! Hurry up and tell me!"

She found it hard to be ruthless! Various thoughts surged through her mind as she sought to devise a more feasible solution. Her greatest flaw was her soft heart, not in the sense of sympathy and compassion for the weak, nor in the sense of overwhelming pity and sorrow, but rather—when others suffered innocent harm because of her, she would feel guilty and find it hard to be ruthless. Her grandfather had also said that children would not be bullied, unless someone threatened their lives.

Why are they all disheveled, with bows slung over their backs and curved sabers at their waists? Historically, men from the Central Plains have always worn their hair tied up, and only a few ethnic groups from the Mongolian Plateau and the Hetao region would appear so "unkempt." Now, at the end of the Warring States period, they are certainly Hu people.

She asked Yujiang, but he did not speak, only smiled. She also inquired about Kuo Tian and Ye Tianming, but at that time they were in a state of unconsciousness, completely unaware. The responses from Luosang and Lin Yong were as follows: after drinking their milk wine, the two of them became dazed and lay down until they woke up the next day

He gently patted her back, the steady force infused with a touch of tenderness, his warm palms repeatedly pressed against her back, causing her to blush and her heart to race once again

Through her tear-filled eyes, she saw the vast sky crash to the ground, with hot blood gushing forth like a torrent

Suppressing her chaotic thoughts, she raised her head to look at the pile of bonfire and saw the four guards sleeping soundly, prompting her to hurriedly ask, "How are they doing?"

Unable to ask anything, she also lost the desire to inquire. If he wanted to harm someone, there would be no need for such effort; drawing the bow and nocking the arrow, they would be pierced through the chest by iron arrows, their souls departing to the afterlife

Severe diarrhea! No one is spared except for Kuo Tian and Ye Tianming. This is because she knows that croton seeds have a special effect: they expel cold accumulation and relieve constipation, and their medicinal properties are quite potent

Yujiang looked at her rich and vivid expressions—regretful, disappointed, hopeful, joyful, inquiring—changing rapidly, yet playful and adorable. In that moment, his heart raced and his blood surged. He had no reason to refuse. When the fragrant beef stew with peppercorns was served, he noticed her mood was quite cheerful, her steps light and brisk, and unconsciously, he too felt buoyant.

A deep sound came from behind, and she turned around to see that it was him. She knew that he had been holding her all along, willingly acting as a bed. Quickly, she lowered her head, her face burning with a hot flush.

She turned to look ahead, and a small group of people was approaching at a leisurely pace. Were they the ones who shot arrows? Did they save her? Oh no, what if they collided? She felt a surge of panic, tightly clenching her legs around the horse's belly and pulling on the reins, but unexpectedly, the chestnut horse reared up, letting out a mournful cry. Her anxiety intensified, and she pulled the reins even tighter.

He praised, "Yang Shenxue? It is a beautiful and melodious name"

Yang Wawa has five years of driving experience, but this is her first time riding a horse. She has not yet stabilized herself, while the chestnut horse is already galloping at full speed, like the wind, like fire, like lightning, like a tsunami. Looking back, she sees two people closely following behind, and the small-eyed man kicks away the tightly entangled Kuo Tian, leaps onto his horse, and spurs it on to catch up.

Sister, do you know? Grandfather could not bear the blow of your disappearance and fell ill, passing away six months later. Sister, I feel so lonely; you have all left me. I live in this world alone, managing our family's business, and it is so hard for me! However—there is still one person by my side, my beloved A Cheng!

Looking into his encouraging eyes, she continued, "You yourself said that I am yours, not your slave. As a person, one can speak, express their thoughts and opinions, judge the rights and wrongs of people and matters, and possess their own will. What one wants to do or not do is entirely up to oneself; commands or requests from others can be accepted or rejected. In short, as a person, one has the ability to think and act independently, and others cannot interfere. As a person, one can speak, express their thoughts and opinions, judge the rights and wrongs of people and matters, and possess their own will. What one wants to do or not do is entirely up to oneself; commands or requests from others can be accepted or rejected. In short, as a person, one has the ability to think and act independently, and others cannot interfere. Although I am yours, you also cannot interfere with my thoughts and will, nor can you command or force me!"

Hearing the unfriendly tone in her response, he realized he had touched a nerve. Uncontrollably, with a gentle look in his eyes, he asked, "What is your name?"

Playing the lute to a cow! Forget it, anyway, after finishing learning to ride, I will soon have to say goodbye to him, so why waste my breath! She smiled lightly and walked towards the handsome white horse, "Alright, I will do as you said, so now, teach me how to ride!"

Hahaha, hahahaha—A deep, hearty laughter echoed from above. Looking up, what came into view was a strong man with thick eyebrows, dark eyes, and a broad, handsome face.

Sister, after your disappearance, A Cheng proposed to Grandpa, expressing that he would take care of me for a lifetime. A Cheng is the Human Resources Manager of the Yang Group, diligent and ambitious, quick-witted, and decisive in his actions, with exceptional leadership skills

The heart feels so heavy, so weighty, so painful! ... In Yang Wawa's mind, faces keep flashing by, Grandpa, older sister, A Cheng ... and also A Mei

Since their acquaintance, it was the first time she had a close-up, direct "visual assessment" of his appearance

In the past half month, she could sense that he was deliberately avoiding her, intentionally refraining from any contact with her. She did not understand why

The man with small eyes slightly tugged at his skin, a crooked smile on his lips, and his sinister gaze locked onto the unusual actions of the two. He had long seen through their intentions, thus he pressed forward step by step, waves of sword light surging towards the two in layers.

She innocently said, "Perhaps this castor bean is from last year, I didn't know it would turn out this way, but I assure you, it will be fine by tomorrow morning. Such things have happened in my hometown as well; it was also after eating last year's castor beans that they experienced diarrhea, but later they truly recovered!"

The two individuals sat face to face on horseback, and he discovered a fact: her body was somewhat slender yet voluptuous, with pronounced curves; especially those sky-blue pants, which tightly wrapped around her rounded hips, ... coupled with her delicate features, slender waist, and proud bosom ... . ... She was a tantalizing woman, one who stirred a man's blood, ignited his passions, and drove him to madness.

He watched her with keen interest as she drank heartily, which made him involuntarily admire her; her violent coughing caused him to feel a pang of concern. This woman, in every word and action, so effortlessly stirred his emotions, leaving him astonished, perplexed, and frustrated. He retreated back to his original seat

Another man, sitting against a tree, with his dark eyes half-closed, displayed an expression that was both drowsy and resolute; he embraced a long-haired woman who was asleep in front of him, her calm body subtly rippling beneath the surface.

He felt as if he had been struck hard by someone, his chest felt tight and heavy, and he involuntarily held his breath. It was so similar! The silhouette was too similar! ... The petite figure, the long black hair, the delicate physique ... . ... The woman in the dream, her silhouette, was vividly right in front of him

Sunny, dear sister, where are you? A year ago, on that stormy night filled with wind, rain, and thunder, your beloved little white rabbit suddenly dashed out. You chased after it and never returned. We searched for three months, and the police told us it was a case of unexplained disappearance. But sister, I do not believe it, nor does grandfather

You are threatening me! The chief squinted his eyes, and his icy gaze instilled fear in people's hearts