My Empress is My Bad Girl

The three sisters and brothers stood at the gate of Shiquan Town, looking at the flying snow and the vast white world, at a loss.

"That..." the child said, "Are we abandoned by parents?"

"Who is to blame?" Qian'er glared at her, "Last night, I told you to drink less, you have to pull Uncle Han to drink non-stop. Do you still remember that you are a girl? Drinking so sloppy!"

The child was stunned: "Sister, do you drink less than me?"

"I...I was drinking with the master, how could it be the same as you." Qian'er was arrogant.

"If you are greedy for a cup, you are pushed towards the master..."

"Sister, two elder sisters!" Xiaoer quickly stopped them so that they wouldn't start fighting with each other. "It's useless for you to argue now, so let's set off and catch up."

Although the eldest sister is much worse than the second sister in martial arts, he is sure that once they really fight, it will not be the eldest sister who is inferior in martial arts, but him.

Even to the back, the two of them would beat him together, to blame him for not stopping him.

Xiao Er, who has had many times of "combat experience", learned well this time, and prevented the two sisters from struggling in time.

The two sisters looked at each other, and at the same time they rushed out with their feet in the belly of the horse.

"I want to catch up with my parents first!"

"You 10,000-year-old second child, go behind!"

"You only gave birth to a cup of tea earlier than me!"

"Then you are the second child!"

"I am better than you!"

"My horse runs faster than yours!"

"I'm thinner than you, and my horse is not tired!"

"...Father, mother, wait for me!"

In the wind and snow, the arguing of the sisters got farther and farther.

Xiao Er sighed and shook his head.

The second sister has been savage since she was young. How could the gentle and quiet eldest sister now become like this.

Is it the only way for a woman to get married?

But the mother is not pungent.

So far, he's quiet, and he doesn't know how to martial arts at all.

It can be seen that it still depends on how the woman marries the man.

Xiao Er sighed and looked up again, and the shadows of the two sisters had disappeared.

"Eldest sister, second sister, wait for me—"

Xiao Er quickly patted his horse to keep up.

The three horses were all great horses of thousands of miles. Although they were in heavy snow, they caught up with Yun Dai and Zhao Yuanjing's carriage before noon.

In the snowy field, the magnificent carriage that Yun Dai and Zhao Yuanjing rode is particularly conspicuous.

Han Yu and Ji Tangtang also rode their horses, leading a team of North Qi guards.

Ji Tangtang was born in a snow-capped mountain since he was a child. Because of his natural physique and martial arts, he is not afraid of cold.

In Beiqi, she wore a white dress all the year round, revealing a snow-white face and a slender neck, with her long hair pulled up, and she was shivering when she looked at it, but if she had nothing to do, she looked very cool and comfortable.

As for Han Yu, he was sternly wrapped up, facing the wind. Although he looked embarrassed, he was a man who was not afraid of hardship and cold after many years of experience as a monk in his early years.

The carriage walked slowly, and neither of them bothered to sit.

Yun Dai shrank in the carriage, the curtains were tightly covered, the brazier was burning in the carriage, Zhao Yuanjing was sweating hot, Yun Dai was wrapped in a thick leather jacket, wrapped in a blanket, and her hands and feet were still cold.

"How about it, does the leg hurt?" Zhao Yuanjing took out a jade bottle, "Give you a medicine?"

It was a medicine specially made by Si Huanian for her leg problems.

It can relieve pain and make the legs feel more comfortable. But you can't eat too much, so as to avoid dependence and resistance, and reduce the effectiveness of the medicine.