The cold wind is like a knife and the chill is biting.
The whole desolate mountain top is covered with flying snow. The wind and snow are blowing on the mountain, and the sky and the earth merge into one. It is endless as far as the eye can see, as if you are in a fairyland.
And under this silver-covered picture, I saw a girl in red, about eleven or twelve years old, running wildly in the snow. The red mark was like a burning flame in the white snow, which was particularly dazzling. .
Although the expression on her face could not be clearly seen, from her hurried steps, one could feel that she seemed to be getting rid of something, but her petite body looked extremely awkward when moving in the thick snow. The harder she pushed forward, the less steady she became.
She tripped over the snow again and again, but the severe pain radiating from her body could not stop her from running away. It was as if there was an invisible whip whipping behind her, causing her to grit her teeth and struggle from the ground again and again. Get up and keep running.
It's a pity that she didn't know at this time that in this ice and snow, no matter how hard she tried, it would be to no avail. The things she wanted to get rid of would eventually catch up with her.
With the loss of strength and temperature, her pace gradually slowed down and her legs became heavier and heavier.
But none of this could stop her inner fear and desire to escape from this nightmare.
She struggled to move her weak legs, and suddenly a biting cold wind blew, and a biting chill rushed down the soles of her feet to her chest. She shivered involuntarily, and then her feet slipped and her whole body felt heavy. He fell to the ground.
Ignoring the pain in her body, she clenched her teeth and propped up her exhausted body. Just as she was about to continue moving forward, a strong push came from behind and pushed her to the ground.
She was knocked dizzy and her whole body was in pain.
In an instant, the roaring sound of the wind and snow seemed to stop suddenly, and the only sound left in the snow-capped mountains was her violent and heavy heartbeat. At this moment, she could no longer suppress the fear and despair in her heart. A chill suddenly surged up her back, causing her whole body to tremble uncontrollably. She had to turn her head away stiffly...
What caught her eyes was a pair of sharp and strong front claws, with some dark red meat remaining between the fingers, as if they had pierced some flesh not long ago. She held her breath and unconsciously moved her eyes upwards along the silver-white fur. She saw a long, pointed mouth grinning. The ghastly fangs were clearly visible, and above the fangs, Those bloodthirsty eyes were staring at him closely, as if staring at a delicious meal, with a strange light in their eyes.
Two words quickly appeared in her mind - Snow Wolf!
She still couldn't escape after all...
An overwhelming fear of death hit her, and the feeling of despair and helplessness overwhelmed her like a flood, suffocating her.
Before she could recover from the extreme panic, she saw the snow wolf rushing towards her with lightning speed and pressing her to the ground. She could clearly feel the sharp claws piercing her. She felt a heartbreaking pain in her body. She could no longer move. Her whole body seemed to be falling apart. Her hands and feet were unable to make any move. She could only watch the two rows of sharp fangs rising higher and higher from the ground. He came closer and closer, biting her neck...
Her eyes became distracted little by little, and her consciousness gradually blurred, until blood fell from the sky and filled her eyes...
"Huh-huh-"
Lin Wanwan woke up suddenly. She sat up reflexively and breathed heavily. The scenes that just happened in the nightmare were so real that she felt suffocated.
She stared blankly ahead, her eyes full of fear, her pale face without a trace of blood, and a few strands of frightened silk clinging wetly to her white and slender neck.
The wild wind blew in from the window without her knowing it, and her undershirt, which had been soaked with cold sweat, clung to her body. The wind penetrated into her bones through the clothes, like falling into an ice cave, and the bone-chilling chill continued to erode her.
She slowly closed her eyes, her lips trembled uncontrollably, and that familiar face appeared in her mind again——
The handsome young man in a white robe is as bright as the rosy clouds, and his smile is as dazzling as the scorching sun. Under his scorching gaze, his eyes are like fireworks of a prosperous age lit in the night sky, all kinds of dazzling brilliance, all at once. Blooming before her eyes.
He said: "Don't be afraid, I'm here. Even if there is a snow wolf, I won't let it hurt you at all."
Lin Wanwan opened her eyes suddenly, clutching the quilt with both hands. The fear in her eyes gradually faded away, and there was a faint hint of hatred. Those emotions that had been buried deep in her heart for a long time were like vines that broke out of the ground and began to spread uncontrollably, tearing her heart and lungs, entangling her with a dull pain and suffocating her.
She curled her body into a ball, hugged her curled legs with her hands, buried her head gently between her arms, and her shoulders twitched silently.
After waiting for a long time, when these emotions finally receded like a tide, she took a few deep breaths, exhaled slowly, fell on the bed tiredly, and closed her eyes.
"Miss, wake up!"
Lin Wanwan was woken up in a daze. She frowned dissatisfied and opened her eyelids. The sky was bright outside the window, and a ray of warm spring sunshine shone in from the window, like a redemptive light in the darkness. A warmth gradually rose in her heart.
Nuan Yan was pacing back and forth in front of her bed, looking anxious, like an ant on a hot pot.
"What's the matter?" She was half asleep and half awake, her voice was hoarse and lazy, but she sounded charming to the core.
When Nuan Yan saw that she had woken up but had no intention of getting up, she suddenly became anxious, "Miss, the city lord said today that he would arrange to choose a son-in-law for you, how can you still sleep?"
"Choose a son-in-law?"
Now Lin Wanwan was completely awake. She sat up suddenly with a look of confusion on her face. Which song was her uncle singing?
"The city lord is discussing this matter with his wife in the middle hall. Go and have a look!"
Hearing this, Lin Wanwan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, closed her eyes tiredly, and said lightly: "I understand, go ask someone to prepare some hot water, and I'll take a shower before going."
"Why do you still have the heart to take a bath? Miss, aren't you in a hurry?" Nuan Yan suddenly wrinkled her little face, and she felt like she hated iron. She was almost anxious to death, but Miss was calm. Feng Qing said he wanted to take a bath? It really corresponds to that sentence, the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is.
Lin Wanwan pursed her lips and smiled, then put on her coat without haste. There was a look of indifference between her brows. If you looked carefully, you might be able to catch a hint of cunning sneaking through her eyes.
"This is not the first time he has sung this play. Why are you so anxious? Anyway, our soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. If things go bad, won't there still be an aunt?"
Her uncle and aunt had treated her as their own since she was a child and doted on her in every possible way. She didn't believe that they were really willing to let her get married so early. It was probably because she broke her uncle's sword manual a few days ago and he was talking to her again. Angry.
Seeing his young lady looking calm and composed, Nuan Yan bit her lip, stamped her feet, and angrily went out to ask someone to prepare hot water.
Lin Wanwan yawned lazily, getting married? Oh, even if she dares to marry, does anyone in Fomalhaut really dare to marry her?
A meaningful smile appeared on her face.
