This season, the imperial city is very cold, and the north is even colder.

After leaving the imperial city to the north, perhaps because of the lush mountains and forests, the air would be colder. When I breathed, my breath turned into white mist and disappeared into the cold air in the blink of an eye.

Not only people, but also horses. Bai Murong was wrapped in a fox fur cloak, and the horse was covered with a layer of cold-proof felt cloth, one person and one horse, heading towards the Pearl Mountains in the north.

The snow on the official road along the way was cleaned up, and the horse kicked and nailed the anti-slip hooves, and the running was very smooth.

Before nightfall, Bai Murong would enter the city. If the city was too far away and there were some villages and towns along the way, she would turn around directly. Although she would not die in this weather in the wild, it was difficult to guarantee that she would not be frozen and sick.

There is also a horse. There is no food in the mountains and forests in this weather. If it follows her in the wild for a night, it will become hungry the next day.

Single-handedly, she was extremely comfortable and walked towards the north. It took her five or six days to see the shadow of Zhulian Peak.

In winter, the Pearl Peaks look more majestic, all white, and the blue sky is connected by blue sky. They look like white clouds, falling below the blue sky. It is like the wind blowing, and they will be floated away.

But, it was really cold here, and she felt cold even when she was wrapped in a fox fur cloak.

Instead of going to the camp at the South Peak Peak, she walked towards the closed town instead.

There were too many things happening in this place, and the jurisdiction of this place was relatively vague. There were people from Daliang and people from the north. They all wanted to send troops to occupy the place at the beginning, but in the end, no one succeeded in sending troops.

Later, both sides seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not compete for the place anymore. Instead, they regarded this place as a transit station for spying on information from both sides. The people who appeared in this small town may be the people or the spies.

Bai Murong entered the closed town, and she covered herself tightly, pressing her hood down so that she didn't even reveal her eyes.

She entered without any obstacles, and no one stopped her. There were many people coming and going in the town, each of whom was wearing it like a rice dumpling, which looked ordinary, but it might be a spy from one side.

The horse kicked and walked around the town, and finally stopped in front of an inn like a courtyard.

The chimney kept smoking. Looking at the smoke, you could know that the inn must be very warm.

Bai Murong got off the horse's back and first opened the closed door. A waiter immediately ran out.

She gave him the horse and told him to feed some good food, and then she walked into the inn.

It was very ordinary, but it was warm, and when she came in, she trembled. The inn was quite conscientious.

The shopkeeper walked out from behind the counter and poured a cup of hot water to Bai Murong, very enthusiastic.

Bai Murong took it, looked him up and down, and then asked for a room.

The shopkeeper immediately took her back and walked out of the back door through the passage on the side of the kitchen. The yard appeared in front of him.

It is really a courtyard house with rooms on all sides and the windows are well sealed. Although the house is a bit old, the yard is clean.

The shopkeeper took Bai Murong into a room on the left. When he opened the door, the heat was still very hot.

It is the small house of ordinary people, a hot kang, and it is the one that dissipates heat.

After looking around, Bai Murong was very satisfied. She took out a silver ingot from her arms and lived here.

When the shopkeeper saw Yinzi, he immediately smiled and asked Bai Murong to wait here for a while, and then he would bring hot water and hot rice.

When he left, Bai Murong also took off the fox fur cloak on his body, walked to the side of the kang and sat down, and the heat came up from under his butt.

In such cold weather, this kind of hot kang is the most comfortable, and the wisdom of the working people is indeed infinite.

Sure enough, not long after, the waiter brought hot water and another six-stop meal. The quality of the meal was not very good, but the point was that it was hot. In the snow and ice, eating something hot was the most comfortable.

When she left the imperial city, she had already sent a letter to Yi Nan. Their degree would be slower and she would have to wait for them for a while.

Bai Murong planned to go inquire in this space first and see if Song Zihuan is dead.

According to the news Yu Wenjie gave her, Song Zihuan was still ill and couldn't even go out of the house. Moreover, he said that Chu Yu was quite concerned about this and found the best doctor to treat her.

If you listen to what Yu Wenjie said, it would be more serious, as if Chu Yu had feelings for Song Zihuan.

However, Bai Murong believed that Chu Yu would take care of Song Zihuan's condition. No matter what he had done before, she still didn't believe that he was already ruthless.

Looking back on what happened in Cuihe before, she felt a little apology for Chu Yu. She used him as a gun, and at that moment, she didn't even treat him as a person.

As night fell, there was only an oil lamp in the room glowing brightly. Bai Murong couldn't sleep at all while lying on the scorching kang.

It's not because of my worries, but because the kang is too hot, and lying on it is like a pancake. If she really doesn't move, she will probably be ripe tomorrow morning.

That night, she tossed and turned, moving from one end of the kang to the other end, until the heat of the kang became hot in the morning and she fell asleep.

When she woke up, half of the morning had passed.

He called the waiter and told him to prepare the meal for him. Then he told him that she would have this meal today and would not have to deliver it to the evening. And he should not disturb her, because she was feeling uncomfortable and had to rest.

After filling her stomach, she dressed her clothes and quietly left the inn, no one saw her.

Without riding a horse, she walked out of the closed town and there was no one on the road, so she was able to improve her energy and her sprint was not slower than that of a horse. However, it was a bit of effort.

Song Zihuan lives in a small mountain city very close to Cuihe. This city is very close to the camp of the Xuanjia Army on the North Peak of Zhulian Peak, so there are many soldiers and the guards are particularly strict.

It is not particularly easy to enter the city openly.

Bai Murong arrived outside the city when the sun was about to set. Because the sky was hazy, she did not attract the attention of the soldiers guarding the city when she was wandering outside the city.

This city is not particularly good. The city wall is low and there are many dilapidated areas. However, the outside of the city wall is very thick, and it seems to be done on purpose. Because the city wall is low, a lot of snow is piled up on the outside of the city wall to defend.

However, how could this thing stump Bai Murong? He easily got on the snow pile, and then slid down from the other side like a sled, and the low and old city wall came to his eyes.

After looking around, she raised her legs and kicked her on the wall, jumped up, and easily landed on the wall.
Chapter completed!