After Fu Jian left, Murong Chong couldn't calm down. His hatred had never surged out like it is now, and it was irresistible. If Fu Jian hadn't left, he might have chosen to die with him.How can a man endure being treated like this.Every word of Fu Jian was like thunder, stimulating him over and over again.This is a person who has hatred for his family and country and humiliation in his heart. The four words "treat each other with sincerity" are like a big joke, laughing at his own powerlessness.

Only the weak will be bullied and unable to resist. One day, I, Murong Chong, will repay the humiliation double!

Murong Chong was walking casually under the cold moonlight. Occasionally, patrolling soldiers stopped him. After recognizing the person, he only reminded him dutifully: "There are many wild beasts in the mountains, and there are some hunting traps set by hunters, my lord. It's better to get paid and rest as soon as possible."

Murong Chong just nodded silently, then walked away, before the soldiers' chattering voices could be heard.

"This is the king's favored child molester, he is really pretty."

"Hey, be careful, he is getting the grace of God now."

"So what about the grace, a man has no chance to be a man."

"That's nothing. If I can get the grace, I don't want to be a man."

"Fuck you, the king can still like you with your appearance? You have to look like someone else, men are a little bit moved by seeing it."

Murong Chong quickened his pace unknowingly, he didn't know how far he had walked, but he still seemed to be able to hear the obscene laughter of those soldiers.Feeling flustered, he made a careless step and fell into a deep pit.

It was dark all around, Murong Chong hurriedly stood up, only to realize that his ankle was injured, the sky was too dark to see the injury clearly, and he didn't dare to move carelessly for a while, generally hunting traps must have arrows and sharp blades something like that.

After calming down, Murong Chong sat down again, just quietly waiting for the dawn, or Fu Jian sent someone to look for him, or the nearby hunters came to check the prey, no matter which one is always saved.

The surroundings seemed to become quiet for no reason, the sound of horseshoes, the clash of weapons, crying and screaming, and those almost inaudible rustling whispers, all were stripped from his memory .There has never been a moment when it seemed that he was the only one in the world, so peaceful.

In a daze, Murong Chong fell asleep.

"Hey, are you still alive?" A crisp female voice awakened Murong Chong from his sleep. He frowned and opened his eyes. Because he had just woken up, his vision was not very clear. He only saw a woman lying at the entrance of the cave, combing her hair. Wearing the simplest bun, the hair hangs from one side.

Looking around, Murong Chong found that the sky hadn't completely brightened, the sun hadn't risen yet, and everything seemed to be covered in a layer of white mist.

Murong Chong asked, "Are you the Orion nearby?"

"Looks like you're still alive, aren't you injured? Look at your pampered look." The girl stood up and walked away after finishing speaking.

Murong Chong just wanted her to call someone for help, but seeing that she left without looking back, he stopped shouting and carefully observed whether there were other sharp knives in the trap.

Unexpectedly, footsteps approached again in a short while, and before Murong Chong could make a sound, a ladder was lowered from the entrance of the cave, and then that familiar figure stepped out again, and the girl's crisp voice sounded again: "Are you still here?" Can you climb this ladder?"

Murong Chong moved his ankle and found that the pain was much better than last night, so he didn't say much, nodded and grabbed the ladder to climb up.

After coming up, I just wanted to thank you, but when I saw the girl's appearance, I was stunned for a while, and then said: "It's you?"

The girl looked at Murong Chong and frowned for a while, then she suddenly realized and smiled: "It's you, why are you so embarrassed every time I meet you?"

Murong Chong smiled helplessly, and said, "There are more embarrassing ones that you have never seen before."

"Then you are too miserable. The first time I saw you fainted on the side of the road, and the second time I fell into a hunting trap. Seeing you like this, I stayed in it for a night. What, what does it feel like to spend the night in a trap? Not feeling well?"

"On the contrary, it's probably the best night I've had since I last met you."

"Then you still have to thank me. If I hadn't asked Dad to remove all the sharp knives in the trap, so as not to hurt the fur and make it hard to sell, I'm afraid you would become a sieve."

The girl's crisp voice somehow made Murong Chong feel relaxed and happy.It was rare that he only smiled lightly, and did not refute or bicker.

"What's the matter? You know you should thank me well."

"Yeah, you saved me twice, but I still don't know your name."

The girl smiled and said, "My father will call me Xian, and you can call me that too."

"'Yang Zi Cheng Cheng, Xian Ah Wei Yu' is very suitable for your name."

"What about you? What's your name?"

Murong Chong smiled unnaturally, and changed the subject: "Didn't you say you want me to repay you? What do you want?"

The girl thought for a while, and then said: "Then you can accompany me to see other traps first. If there is no prey, then you can only be taken to the market as the only prey today and exchanged for money." Frowning in embarrassment.

Murong Chong didn't react for a moment, he was shocked and said: "Are you going to sell me?!" Before he finished speaking, he saw the girl's smiling face, and his own face turned red in an instant.

Before Murong Chong changed his face, the girl pulled his sleeve and walked forward, and said softly: "Since you don't want to tell me your identity, I won't force you, just teasing you will be considered fair."

Hearing this, Murong Chong's mood became a little depressed again, and he quietly followed Xian'a, watching her skillfully walking along the path in the dense forest, with her small body hidden by branches, he suddenly understood in his heart that there was an invisible barrier Standing in the middle of them, I am afraid that I will not be able to break free no matter what.

Smiling helplessly, people who are not free in the first place want a free life.

The girl turned her head to see if Murong Chong was keeping up, and saw that he was inexplicably depressed, so she laughed and said, "Looking at your soft and weak appearance, you won't let me protect you when you meet your prey later, right?"

Murong Chong then said helplessly jokingly: "I'm not in good health, but I spent the night in the wild yesterday, and now I'm very weak. I'm afraid I need you to protect me."

The girl smiled heartily, and said: "Then you have to follow me closely." After speaking, she took Murong Chong's hand and continued to walk forward.

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