Ye Qing blushed in embarrassment, coughed twice, looked at Hu Lingqing and said, "Let's go!"

Every step is left in the snow, leaving a deep footprint. In the distance, there were green tents, and there was a person, wearing a fox fur, gathered around the bonfire, and one by one of them was holding ginger soup, steaming, shivering, looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, looking at the people standing not far away, and scolding: "Boss, this ghost weather is too cold, it is simply not a place for people to stay." Why don't we go, maybe there's any danger ahead?"

The boss didn't answer, but saw an old woman coming out of the tent, looked at the food on the plate, the chopsticks were not moved, frowned, and said, "Auntie, that girl, still haven't eaten anything?"

The old woman nodded and said worriedly, "Yes, she hasn't eaten for several days. If this continues, the body will collapse. Childe, you have to think of a way. ”

The boss nodded, looked at the old woman and said, "I know, Auntie." You haven't eaten for a day, hurry up and eat, and then get some rest, tomorrow we have to hurry. ”

"Yes, Childe. The old woman took the plate, stood on tiptoe, and left quickly.

The men behind him pulled their throats and said loudly.

"Boss, this girl, I don't know what to do, my son, you are so good to him, he doesn't accept your affection, then forget it, now you still need to skip food, threaten us, let us help her, find an antidote for her father. ”

"Boss, I see, we might as well dump her, let's walk, very sprinkled. ”

"You know, it's a snowy place, and food is very precious. Now each of us needs a lot of energy in our bodies, and food is consumed very quickly. ”

.........

The boss raised his hand, looked at them, and said, "I know what you said." However, if we dump him and leave on our own, do we deserve to be worthy of that? We should be worthy of ourselves and our conscience?"

One by one was very helpless, but they could only agree. Inside the tent, on the woolen bed, there was a girl huddled, her eyes were very deep, constantly the size of beans, and pearl-like glittering tears, from this smooth face, left on the woolen bed. Choked up, he said to himself: "Senior brother, father, I miss you." I should not be alone, I should not listen to you. Luckily, I met a group of good people...", the sound of intermittent crying came out.

The curtain was lifted, and a tall figure blocked most of the silver light outside. A small group of light and tall figures stood on top of her, her voice stopped, she touched her tears, straightened her clothes and hair, sat up, sat upright. Looking at the black, tall and big man in front of him, he could see that there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Get out of the way, big man. Don't scare the girl, just stay outside. "The voice is very serious. The big man turned, nodded, didn't say much, and stood outside, not moving. Childe went in, looked at Ding Xue, and said, "I know, you have to find an antidote for your father, but you can't skip eating, only when you are full of food, can you have the strength to find an antidote for your father." ”

Ding Xue sniffed, her eyes were ruddy, and her stomach made a strange scream. Look at him and don't say a word.

Childe smiled, touched it from his arms, and took out an oiled paper package, through the oiled paper. Ding Xue sniffed and said with a smile: "Childe, don't look at the oil paper, in fact, I can know, what is inside? Do you believe it or not?"

Ye Dong was stunned, because since she was a child, she was the first person to smile at herself like this. He came back to his senses, looked at Ding Xue and said, "Oh, yes, do you have clairvoyant eyes and can see what's inside the oiled paper?"

"I don't have clairvoyance, I said I would tell the hexagram, do you believe it?" Ding Xue covered her cherry mouth and let out a giggling silver bell-like laugh. With his eyes closed, he muttered a few words indiscriminately, opened his eyes, looked at Ye Dong and said, "It's steamed buns inside, um... And beef, beef in sauce. ”

"Really?" Ye Dong was surprised, opened the oil paper package, and there were indeed two steamed buns and some sauced beef inside. His aunt prepared this package for him, and he hadn't eaten it yet, saying that he was very busy, so he wrapped it in oiled paper and let him take it with him. looked at Ding Xue and said, "You are so powerful." What is your name? My name is Ye Dong, Ye Feixuan's Ye, Dong Hanmiao's Dong. ”

"Ding Xue. He took the beef in sauce and steamed buns, and ate it in a big gulp, gobbling it up, without looking like a lady. On the contrary, holding the sauce beef with her hands, she was a full woman, after eating, she licked her fingers one by one, burped, looked at Ye Dong, stunned, embarrassed, and blushed. Suddenly recalling Ye Dong's words, his face was full of surprise, and he said: "Are you" but make Longcheng Feijiang and not teach Hu Ma to do Yin Mountain, "Who is Ye Feixuan?" or are you "Snowflakes fluttering like a fairy sword, a sword swept ten Sichuan" Dong Hanmiao's person?"

"Ye Feixuan is my father, and Dong Hanmiao is my Oba. The person I admire, I am inspired to become a swordsman like him?" Ye Dong said very plainly. There is not a trace of pride, and there is not a trace of pride.

"That's right, the son of General Ye Fei Xuanye of Longyang City of Longyang Country, where can his Oba go? And a swordsman like Dong Hanmiao? Who doesn't want to be the second him?" Ding Xue secretly thought in her heart, full of envy in her heart, such a person was simply born into this world with a golden key. Lao Tzu is not excellent, and his son will not look bad. Ding Xuezai looked at Ye Dong carefully, let out a long sigh, and sighed in his heart: "Such a man, that woman, married him?

Ye Dong shook his hand in front of Ding Xue, and said worriedly, "Are you okay? scared me to death? Are you blind? I still think you have been poisoned?"

"Didn't you?" Ding Xue turned around, pulled the quilt open, covered herself, and said in a loud voice, "Let's go! You don't know at all, what am I thinking?"

Ye Dong stood up, looked at Ding Xue in a ball, shook his head helplessly, his voice was low, and he muttered to himself: "It's all said, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea." Now it seems that the old saying is true, and this is the truth. What's more, a beautiful woman?"