Snowflakes began to flutter in the sky, and there was an occasional cold wind that blew down on the hair and shoulders of the crowd.

The spirit rhino in the carriage still had his eyes closed, and Xiao Xi looked a little impatient, and his eyes on the slight jaw opened from time to time, looking at the sporadic flames in the charcoal basin in the carriage.

The people outside the carriage looked much more uncomfortable, their faces were red and purple, their knees were pressed tightly against the cold ground, and their bodies occasionally trembled, except for shivers, as if to shake off the snow chips on their bodies.

The coachman and the butler of King Ning's Mansion were huddled tightly at the door of the curtain of the carriage, as if they hoped that the heat in the carriage could seep out slightly, but it seemed that the heat insulation of the carriage was indeed good, and the two finally found that it was just a futile effort.

This is a test of endurance, it is a duel between Lingxi and Wang Bichi, both of them seem to be unwilling to admit defeat, and the chess pieces they play against each other are these people who are frozen in the ice and snow, and although the people who are used as chess pieces know it, they have bitter words, and they only hope that which side can admit defeat first, so as to end this freezing time as soon as possible.

It was so quiet outside the carriage that you could even hear the squeak of someone rubbing against the snow on the ground as his leg twisted from kneeling, or the sound of rubbing his hands and panting horses, but there was no one's voice.

"Ahem, cough, cough" A few hoarse and dull coughs came from the house, and the people kneeling in the snow looked back as if they had been amnestied, only to see Wang Bichi wearing only a thin single coat, holding a cane in his hand, hunched over and walking out, every step seemed to be accompanied by the coughing sound, as precise as stepping on the step.

The people of the Wang family moved their bodies one after another, making way for Wang Bichi, and looked at the old man who looked sick with impatient eyes.

"Father!" Wang Biaozhi, the eldest son of the Wang family, cried out eagerly, wanting to reach out to help the old man who seemed to be about to slip, but Wang Bichi stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Minister, Wang Bichi, see Lingfei Niangniang. Wang Bichi was unwilling, his expression was lamenting, from the moment he walked out of the house, he seemed to have thought about it, this woman must have no good intentions, otherwise why is she so ruthless?

"Wow!"

In the carriage, there was a woman's hearty and comfortable soft moan, the door curtain of the carriage slightly revealed a gap, and a woman poked her head out and asked, "Are you there?"

The coachman and the housekeeper of Ning Wang's Mansion, looking at the innocent appearance in the woman's eyes, glanced at each other, and saw helplessness in each other's eyes, the housekeeper of Ning Wang's Mansion nodded, and said, "I have arrived at Lord Wang's house, and Lord Wang is also waiting outside the carriage." ”

"Back to Niangniang, we have arrived at Lord Wang Bichi's house. Xiao Xi jumped out of the carriage first, lifted the curtain, poked her head in and said.

"Yes, I see. Lingxi responded, as if in order to maintain elegance, or the winter coat on her body was too thick, she slowly moved her body, and got out of the carriage with Xiao Xi's support.

"Lingfei Niangniang Chitose. ”

Seeing that the person who knelt on the ground shouted weakly with his frozen purple lips, Lingxi smiled slightly, and said to Wang Bichi, who was kneeling in front of him: "Lord Wang, get up quickly! Don't be so polite." ”