Xuanping Hou totally didn't expect to meet long Yi here. Long Yi's face was wearing the mask he had hardly taken off since he entered the princess's house.

——It may have been renewed, but it's the same every time.

Strange, didn't long Yi follow ah Heng to the northeast for peace talks with the state of Chen?

When he left Quyang city to find medicine, Xiao Heng had not come to the northwest frontier. Naturally, he didn't know that long Yi had already separated from Xiao Heng.

He subconsciously looked behind the dragon.

Endless wind and snow, no second shadow.

This is even more strange. Did dragon one appear here alone?

Also, Long Yi seems to feel different to him.

Xuanping Hou's brain has long been frozen to stupor. It's the limit to think so much.

Soon he remembered his business.

He spoke in a hoarse voice that was almost indistinguishable, but found that all the voices were submerged in the roaring wind and snow.

He was not sure whether long Yi recognized himself. After all, he had been wasted by the snowstorm for many days. He had already described himself as embarrassed. He couldn't even recognize himself.

Long Yi stood on a piece of intact ice and did not come immediately.

The ice wolf beside him seemed to have the intention to stop long Yi. He stood at the edge of the ice and sniffed the looming cracks with his nose.

You can't go there.

Not one step.

Boom!

Xuanping Hou also heard the sound of the ice cracking under him. The ice was about to lose its weight. Soon he would sink into the cold water with the glacier.

He had already lost consciousness under the pressure of the glacier. He looked up and gasped twice to recover some strength.

He stopped struggling and tried to keep the glacier and the ice under him stable.

"Dragon one." he finally had the strength to shout out a voice, "Why are you here? Are you alone?"

"HMM." Long Yi answered his second question.

When he was nearby, he heard the voice of Marquis Xuanping, so he came to have a look.

Xuanping Hou gave a weak cry. In a moment, his eyes trembled.

Wait, the Dragon just... Squeaked?

Did he speak?

Duke Xuanping met empress dowager Zhuang and Gu Jiao. He had learned something about Long Yi from them and knew that he was not the Dragon shadow guard left by the former Emperor to Qin Fengwan.

He has amnesia.

But he regarded himself as the Dragon shadow guard and became speechless.

Long Yi's eyes fell on Xuanping Hou and the glacier, as if thinking about how to save Xuanping Hou.

He took off the leather gloves of his right hand, and his bony hand pressed the sword around his waist.

Duke Xuanping knew what he was going to do. He wanted to split the glacier with a sword and use his lightness skills to save him.

With longyi's ability, we can do it naturally.

However, the power of this blow is too great, which will cause the rapid rush of water. Countless ice fragments will pour into the water and wash away the small box completely.

He has no time to go back and forth to the dark island.

"Long Yi... Leave me alone... Find the small box..."

Long Yi's eyes swept around.

He saw a small box floating slowly under the ice. The small box was covered with red paraffin, which was very eye-catching.

To catch the small box, you must break the ice, and the ice in this area is already in danger. Once it is broken, xuanpinghou will be pressed underwater by the glacier, and even longyi can't pick him up.

Xuanping Hou didn't hesitate or fear at all. He smiled and said, "give the small box... To Jiaojiao... She knows what to do..."

He is neither dragon one's master nor dragon one's partner.

Longyi can refuse to listen to him.

"Dragon one." he looked at Dragon one.

Proud as he is, he has never begged anyone in his life.

But his tone was by no means command.

He suddenly laughed at himself: "anyway, your master doesn't want to see me. It doesn't matter if I die. The box is her son's medicine, and the son is gone... Your master should be sad."

……

Quyang city in November is covered with snow.

Several days have passed since Xiao Heng and shangguanqing set out.

"It's mid day," Gu Jiao said.

Xuanping Marquis set out in the early morning of October 16. It's almost a month. I wonder if he has got the Arnebia.

Although shangguanqing gave up waiting for the antidote, she didn't give up. She was thinking about the deadline in her heart.

She looked at the road map drawn in her hand and sighed, "if you don't get the antidote tonight, you really can't catch up."

Tonight, Duke Xuanping did not return.

Early in the morning, Gu Jiao got up early as usual and planned to feed the black wind king, and then go to the wounded camp for ward rounds. As soon as she got out of bed, she kicked something with her right foot.

She looked down and saw that it was a small box with red wax.

There is a thin layer of fine ice on the paraffin.

"Who put it here? I didn't see the box last night. Did anyone come in at night?"

A series of question marks flashed through Gu Jiao's mind.

Gu Jiao picked up the small box and saw a familiar charcoal pen below.

"Long Yi..."

The Dragon came!

He put the box here!

Gu Jiao went out of the camp with a small box and touched master Hu who came to send him hot water.

"Oh, Hello!"

Master Hu hurried back, but unfortunately he couldn't leave.

Seeing that she was about to hit, Gu Jiao quickly turned aside. Master Hu staggered a few steps and stabilized her body.

He looked back at Gu Jiao who suddenly rushed out of the camp and asked with lingering fear, "Sir, what's your emergency?"

"Did you see a man?"

"Here... Are all people..."

"So tall." Gu Jiao gestured, "wearing a mask and a long sword around her waist."

Master Hu shook his head: "no, are you talking about an assassin?"

It's a mask and a sword. It's so tall that people are afraid to think about it.

"Forget it, he didn't even wake me up. He must not want to disturb anyone." Gu Jiao lowered her eyes, held the small box and turned back to the camp.

Master Hu scratched his head: "how do I feel that adults are a little depressed?"

Gu Jiao sat down beside the small table and put the small box and the charcoal pen on the carpet on the table. At this time, she found that the ice on the top of the small box was sealed with a piece of paper.

She broke the ice, carefully took out the paper and spread it slowly on the table.

This is a picture drawn with charcoal.

Since Xiao Heng decided to help Long Yi recall his memory, he began to teach Long Yi to speak and read, but according to Xiao Heng, Long Yi prefers painting.

The picture shows a man under a glacier in a snowstorm. The ice under the man is cracked, and a small red box floats under the ice in the distance.

Near the ice sheet is a continuous mountain range.

That's Dayan's beilingguan.

Seeing here, Gu Jiao understood everything.

The man under the glacier is Xuanping Hou. He walked through the ice field with bad weather and encountered a glacier break when he was about to reach the border of Yan state.

He may not even know that he has arrived near the border.

It's only a mile from landing.

He was the first person to cross the ice field in the extreme weather of winter. He created unimaginable miracles.

Unfortunately, he gave all the miracles to his son and didn't leave himself a chance of life.

Longyi should have happened to pass by, and Xuanping Hou gave up his life.

In winter, it is pressed into the water by the glacier, and even the body can't be salvaged.

The small box on the table suddenly became heavy.

Will ah Heng be very sad to hear this news?

Last time it was a debris flow, this time it was a glacier. Why did you dream of it last time, but not this time?

Gu Jiao can't figure it out, but no matter what, she can't indulge in the emotions brought by the event. This is what Xuanping Hou brought back with her life. She can't let Xuanping Hou sacrifice in vain.

Gu Jiao peeled off the paraffin outside and opened the small box. She found that in addition to the whole purple grass, there were also a box of purple flowers and a box of white fruits, each about the size of a marble.

A letter is attached to the interlayer above the box.

It's Xuanping Hou's handwritten letter, which records the information about Arnebia he learned from dark night island.

The roots and stems of Arnebia are highly toxic, and the flowers of Arnebia also contain poison. The toxicity is not as toxic as the roots and stems. Arnebia fruit can solve the poison of Arnebia.

However, it is unknown whether purple grass fruit is also effective for other poisons.

In addition, Arnebia fruit is completely non-toxic and has no side effects. Unlike Arnebia, it is a near death.

Gu Jiao said, "if you can detoxify shangguanqing, it's best. If you can't, you still have to take Arnebia."

You can't miss any chance.

Gu Jiao hurried to the Dan room, grabbed a handful of Arnebia, extracted the poison from its roots, and boiled it into medicine pills in the stove.

She sealed the pill and called to smell the rush: "I'm going out."

Smelling the faint fragrance of Medicine on her body, I almost understood what was going on: "are you going to chase your highness Huang changsun? I'm afraid you can't catch up. People from the shadow department just sent a message this morning. The waterway they took was frozen last night."