122 The wolf is coming

Even if she knew that the night in the north was relatively cold, but when she got out of the carriage, Lin Yarong still shivered coldly. Obviously, it was spring, but why did the wind blow on her body like nine cold winters?

Mojiru half squatted in the carriage and looked at her condescendingly.

"Madam, do you want to get into the carriage?"

Lin Yarong doesn't know what Mojiru is thinking at this time, but this is obviously a horse. What? Do you want her to apologize?

After quietly looking at Mojilu for a while, Lin Yarong walked forward without saying a word.

She would rather die than be humiliated by that man.

She walked to the deepest part of the night with her hands around her arms and feet down. She regretted that she should grab a fur coat when she got out of the carriage. It was so naive that she didn't know if her current small body could last until dawn. She didn't look back and walked straight ahead.

Lin Yarong's figure was quickly swallowed up by the dark night. Mojiru kept looking at it in the same posture. Ashana came up and carefully said, "Prince, there are still two hours to go to the next town. Madam's health is not completely well. She wears so little, but she can't go so far. Road, not to mention wolves. Otherwise, let's..."

Mojiru looked back and stared at Ashana. Ashana was scared by the frost in Mojiru's eyes. Before she finished speaking, she shrank her head and retreated obed obediently.

The eldest prince is very angry!

I don't know how long it took, Mojiru turned around and got into the car and ordered, "Let's go."

The groom raised his long whip and shouted loudly, and the carriage quickly moved.

Lin Yarong thought, she probably walked out of the road, but why is it getting colder and colder? The night wind hit her face like a knife, feeling rough and painful. She couldn't help clencing her mouth and rubbing her arm a few times. How far is it from the next town? I'm afraid she will be cold to death before dawn.

The sound of the carriage turned behind her. Lin Yarong did not look back, but subconsciously avoided it. When she looked up again, she only saw the back of the carriage, which soon disappeared.

The rattling sound of the carriage wheels turning on the ground gradually disappeared in the distance, but after a while, the surroundings became extremely quiet.

An unspeakable sense of uneasiness slowly breeds in the heart, which is gloomy and makes people feel afraid and panic. Lin Yarong looked around. Except for black or black, she suddenly felt confused and didn't know where to go.

I don't know if the night was too quiet, and all kinds of amplified sounds filled her ears. There was the sound of wind, the sound of grass swaying gently, and the soft sound of rustling, as if something was running past her quickly.

The long and sad howl of the wolf came from afar, like a stone thrown into the water, ripples. Lin Yarong felt very uncomfortable. Although she didn't want to admit it, she knew that the discomfort was scared.

If Mojiru asks her again at this time, she will definitely nod and admit that she is afraid, but...

It's just that she still doesn't want to bow to the man.

After taking a few deep breaths, Lin Yarong cheered up and argued the direction. She walked along the place of Mojilu's carriage. She thought that Mojiru would never travel overnight, that is to say, there is a town or a post station in front of her. As long as she can insist on walking to the post station, she doesn't have to stay in this cold night and wait for dawn. I just don't know how far it is from the post station. Maybe it will take a day or two to walk, and it may take a long time to walk.

However, as long as you keep walking, you can reach your destination.

What if Mojiru left her? Lin Yarong didn't believe it. She couldn't get to the post station without Mojiru's carriage.

Come on!

Lin Yarong cheered herself up in her heart and walked forward quickly.

There are more and more sounds in my ears, and the rustling sound of footsteps is getting heavier and heavier, as if something is running. Will it be a ground mouse? How about the little rabbit? Lin Yarong couldn't help warning herself not to be afraid. Maybe it was just some small animals. Even if she had never been to the grassland, she knew that there would be no bears and tigers here. You really don't have to scare yourself.

However, her body was getting colder and colder. Lin Yarong didn't know how long she had walked. Her feet began to numb, and the soles of her feet gradually became swollen and painful. She laughed at herself. According to her situation, she was afraid that she would walk to the post station and her feet would be disabled.

But she didn't dare to stop, and she couldn't stop. Lin Yarong could hear her breathing getting heavier and heavier. Her body was cold and hungry, and the soles of her feet were sore and swollen. How long can it last?

Lin Yarong looked at the distance without a trace of light or sound. She licked her dry lips, but could only continue to walk forward.

It's too quiet. Why is it so quiet?

While walking, Lin Yarong was still wondering whether it was late at night, whether people or animals had to rest and sleep. She remembered what Mojiru said before that wolves would attack people at night. I'm afraid she was talking nonsense. She suddenly wanted to laugh, but for some reason, she stopped.

It seems that she hasn't heard the wolf howling for a long time.

An inexplicable panic rushed to the tip of her heart like a poisonous snake without preparation, and there was a heavy footsteps behind her. Lin Yarong subconsciously turned around and saw a pair of green eyes.

is a wolf.

............

Mojiru was half lying on the cushion. He closed his eyes and never spoke.

Ashana sat on the outside, holding a fur cloak in her hand with an uneasy look on her face, but she did not dare to speak, but secretly looked at Mojiru.

The carriage has been gone for more than half an hour. I don't know where the lady has gone?

Ashana looked down at the fur cloak on her hand, which was made of good white fox fur, light and soft, and the most warmest. Ashana thought that she wore very little when she just got out of the carriage. If she had a fur coat on her body, she could at least keep her body warmer. The wind on the grassland is cold and strong. I don't know if my wife can hold on.

Madam is too thin, maybe...

Asana didn't dare to think deeply. She looked up at the eldest prince uneasily.

"What time is it?" Mojiru suddenly opened his mouth and asked.

Ashaina lifted the curtains of the car and looked out for a while, then turned around and said, "It's almost right. At this speed, the carriage should arrive soon..."

"Ashaina, do you think it's too quiet?" Mojiru interrupted Ashana.

Quiet?

Ashaina obviously didn't understand what Mojiru meant. Could it be that the eldest prince thought she was annoying? Ashaina shrank to the corner of the carriage and said uneasily, "Prince, I... I will whisper a little."

Mojiru suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyebrows frowned tightly, with a look of uneasiness on his face.

Ashana was afraid to shrink back again.

"Ashaina, have you heard anything?"

Ashana shook her head blankly. Should she hear something? But before she could ask, Mojiru suddenly got up and kicked open the carriage door and jumped down.

Ashana couldn't help shouting.

When she poked her head out, she saw Mojiru grabbing a horse, turning over and running back.

What's going on?

Ashaina looked up at the coachman puzzledly. The man who got off the felt hat showed a pair of thoughtful eyes, and then said in a low voice, "The wolf howling stopped."

Ashaina finally understood the meaning of Mojiru's two words just now. She couldn't help but turn pale and something happened to her.

Ashaina subconsciously hugged the fur coat in her hand.

............

Seeing those green eyes, Lin Yarong seemed to have been cursed. She stood still.

She didn't tell the truth just now. In fact, she had seen a wolf. That was many years ago. King An's attendant bought a broken-legged wolf from West City and hid it at home. The attendant said that there was a custom in their hometown. If a child who is 100 days old can wear a necklace made of wolf teeth, he can live a long life without ghosts or gods. She still remembers that although the fierce beast broke its foot, it still didn't let anyone approach it. It roared in a low voice with its teeth. Its eyes looked at everything coldly, and there was no emotion or temperature in its eyes.

Lin Yarong seems to have returned to the past, but the giant wolf in front of her is much taller and more fierce than the broken-legged wolf she has seen. At this time, Lin Yarong will never doubt what Mojiru said that this giant wolf can tear her in half at once.

Lin Yarong clearly felt that her feet were trembling and trembling because of fear. She wanted to run away, but her feet could not exert any strength. She could only stand still and was so scared that she dared not move.

She is going to die, buried in the wolf's mouth, and her bones are left.

She didn't dare to move. As long as she moved, the giant wolf in front of her could throw her down and bite her throat directly. But she also knew that even if she did not move, when the giant wolf found that she could not fight against it, it would not hesitate to rush up and tear her up.

Lin Yarong suddenly understood that no matter what, she was dead.

I don't know when a pair of green eyes lit up in the dark, and then another pair.

Three wolves.

Lin Yarong really wanted to cry at this time. She seemed to be able to smell the fishy smell in the giant wolf's mouth.

Can't you escape after all?

In an instant, Lin Yarong remembered a lot. Those things she had experienced in the past flashed quickly in her mind. She thought of her mother, her brother-in-law, and finally there was only one face left in her eyes.

She still didn't wait for the man to come.

Meditate the man's name in his heart over and over again. Then she closed her eyes, and she seemed to feel that the giant wolf closest to her had rushed at her.

The feeling of being bitten to death must be very painful, right? Lin Yarong thought that this might be the last thing she could think of in her life.

"Whew..."

At the moment she closed her eyes, a few soft sounds quickly slid past her ear, and then she heard a particularly sad wolf roar, and finally there was a bang, as if something hit the ground.

Lin Yarong did not dare to blink her eyes. She had a feeling that the next moment she breathed, she would be torn in half by her sharp teeth.

Suddenly, something warm came up behind her, and her whole body was hugged tightly from behind.

For some reason, she subconsciously opened her mouth and shouted, "Jingbang!"

Without waiting for her to open her eyes, a bloody smell of ** sprayed on her face.

Lin Yarong subconsciously turned her head and looked at everything she saw in front of her, but she couldn't help exclaiming, "Ah, ah... the wolf is coming!"