Outside the carriage, the moonlight was cold. A touch of soft light passed through the carriage curtain and poured on Su Yang's peaceful sleeping face.
Jing Cheng's eyes were deep. He lifted Su Yang's wrist. The silver-white bracelet emitted a faint cold light as before.
Tianshan Xuan Suo, Tianshan Xuan Lock. The difference of one word was the difference between life and death.
The Heartless Master of Shaolin spent more than 30 years to forge the Tianshan Xuan Suo into this small Tianshan Xuan Lock. At this moment, this supreme cage was lying quietly on Su Yang's wrist.
The Tianshan Xuan Suo meant to freeze life, but the Tianshan Xuan Lock made by the Heartless Master meant to end life. Every day at sunset, when the Yin Qi was strong, the biting cold accumulated by the Snow Mountain would wreak havoc in the human body. In the world, only the Celestial Gang Qi could break it.
Su Yang only knew that he had to return to his side every day before sunset, but he didn't know that once he didn't keep his promise, only death would await him.
But even if he kept his promise …
Jing Cheng gently stroked Su Yang's forehead. Under his fingertips, there was a cold touch. Under the daily erosion of the Tianshan Xuan Lock, his body temperature was already different from that of ordinary people. Now it was summer, but Su Yang would forever stay in the cold winter.
His foundation had been destroyed, and his lifespan was unknown.
The thousand year cold of the Snow Mountain and the Celestial Gang Qi of the Celestial Gang Qi mutually reinforced and restrained each other, but they were equally domineering. No one knew when this balance would be broken, and when this fragile body would completely collapse.
When that time came, what should he do?
Jing Cheng felt like he was being strangled by someone. At that time, he had personally fastened the Tianshan Xuan Lock on Su Yang's wrist. Now, he was the one who regretted and felt distressed.
At that time, he didn't hesitate. He wanted this delicate and beautiful puppy, but he no longer believed in his loyalty. Betrayal meant death, and he would never give others a chance to trample on him.
What's more, this child was Wu Xingde's last bargaining chip. As long as he held him in the palm of his hand, Wu Xingde, that old man, was doomed to be defeated.
This was the most correct decision. He had always told himself this, but now, he wasn't so sure anymore.
This little brat was innocent. He was so stupid and stupid that he deserved to be pampered and protected wholeheartedly. He shouldn't have been involved in these disputes and had to face a cold and lonely death.
He had to get the key back as soon as possible, the only key in the world.
Su Yang didn't know any of this. As far as he knew, although the silver hoop was cold, it was harmless. Even without Jing Cheng by his side, it would only suffer from the cold and fall into a short hibernation.
He was not afraid of falling into a deep sleep, he was only afraid that he would never wake up.
= = =
The army of the Southern Punitive Expedition was still marching forward, but Su Yang discovered that Deputy General Cao was missing. At the same time, Jing Cheng's ferghana horse, Red Shadow, was also missing.
When Su Yang saw Jing Cheng, he pulled his arm and anxiously said, "Cao Cao, he, he stole your horse and ran away!"
Jing Cheng was stunned and suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He touched Su Yang's head and warmly said, "I asked Deputy General Cao to do something. Only Red Shadow knew the way, so I gave the horse to him."
Su Yang nodded in relief and continued to flip through the book in his hand. He didn't look at the words, only the illustrations. He didn't know if he understood them or not.
Jing Cheng looked at his quiet eyes and suddenly said, "We will reach the Southern Sea in a few days. When the two armies fight, you must obediently stay in the camp. Remember not to run around."
Su Yang turned another page and blinked, "I'm not afraid. I have my husband. He will protect Yu 'er."
Jing Cheng's chest tightened and even breathing was painful.
— — Did you know that your most trusted husband was actually the one who hurt you the most?
Su Yang lowered his head and flipped through the book, but he was puzzled. Jing Cheng had been very strange recently. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he was treating him much better than before.
Of course, he was also very good before, but His Highness Prince Rong's methods were a bit simple and crude. He tyrannically gave and tyrannically plundered. He never asked if Su Yang needed it or if he was willing. It was as if he was treating him like an object. He didn't need to care about his preferences, only his obedience and companionship.
Did this mean that he had risen from a beloved pet to a lover? This was a significant rise in his status!
However, Su Yang didn't care much about this. He just wanted to know when he would be able to complete the progress! Could it be that he really had to use the most frequently used trick in Jianghu, the most vulgar trick that always hit the mark?
The true meaning of this trick was: I love you more than my own life. For you, I am willing to die!
With this kind of fearless spirit of stepping forward in the face of life and death, he fully displayed his selfless love and moved the other party beyond words!
However, this method had several major shortcomings. First of all, it was difficult to operate and required too much skill. Moreover, chance and one's character played a large role. A single mistake could lead to death in the line of duty. Unless it was absolutely necessary, it was generally not easy to take the risk.
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