Seeing the dog that had accompanied him for many years suddenly leave, Qian Gui trembled and stretched out his hand, reluctantly caressing its ears, its eyebrows, and its small paws, but showed a relieved smile.

She rested her head on the long fluff of the snow for the last time, and said in a low voice: "Treading the snow, it's good that you walk in front of me, and I won't be at ease under the yellow spring." You wait for me, and it won't be long before we will meet in Huangquan. We waited there together for my parents, and my brother and sister-in-law. ”

If it had been alive in the snow, it might have nodded at Qian Zhuo, but now it lies quietly, as quiet and docile as when it was alive, as if it had fallen asleep.

It's just that it can no longer stumble to its master's feet, and it can no longer snuggle up to her side as before.

Qian Gui didn't know how long it had been since she hugged the snow, and it was only when the first rays of dawn appeared outside the window and slowly reflected her sour eyebrows and eyes that she rubbed her somewhat stiff neck and raised her head gloomily.

There is a small patch of green grass in the backyard, where I would like to rest in the snow. Qian Gui didn't want the help of the two girls, so she ordered them to find an iron catalpa and laboriously dig the cemetery for Taxue.

The half-meter-square earthen pit took Qian Gui a whole hour of effort. Sure enough, it was the eldest lady who was not diligent and did not distinguish between grains and grains, she stroked the hot blood blisters in her palm, revealing a self-deprecating smile.

In the soil pit, there are dishes and blankets for stepping on the snow, as well as dried meat and water specially put by Qian Gui. When everything was cleaned up, she put the small body of Treadsnow into it, and covered it with loess one by one.

The loess gradually covered the white body of Treading Snow, and the tears blurred Qian Zhuo's vision, and the tears she had endured for a long time finally slid down, falling drop by drop on the newly turned land, as if it were one with Treading Snow.

The countryman is kind, although the two little girls have been frightened since yesterday, they have not abandoned the master. One huddled aside, and the other went to prepare breakfast, so that Qian Guigao could take a look.

Qian Gui simply used a bowl of rice porridge with kimchi, then put down the bowl and ordered the two little girls to come in and talk.

Now, there is no need to involve the innocent, Qian Gui has no intention of keeping them around. In the past, the words of guarding Biwu and Tsing Yi were just to let them go to peace of mind.

Looking at the body, there are still three or two pieces of jewelry left. Qian Gui plucked the beaded hairpin on his head, a few sapphire inlaid gold-inlaid hairpins, and a pair of beeswax-inlaid gold-inlaid earrings on his ears, together with their deeds of sale, and put them in the hands of the two little girls, and said to them kindly: "Go, I don't need you here." ”

The two little girls hesitated, and Qian Gui said seriously: "Those people are my old grudges from the past, and they have nothing to do with you." You have left the land of right and wrong early, so that I will not be burdened with more sins. ”

Seeing that Qian Gui's intention was very strong, the two little girls looked at each other and smiled happily. They kowtowed to Qian Gui, hurriedly packed their luggage, and quietly left the mansion.

When people go to empty houses, the only thing that accompanies Qian Gui is to tread the snow buried under the tree.

Qian Gui laid out the felt carpet and still sat in the position of yesterday, leaving the door open, waiting for the group of people to come to the door again.

In a few moments, the millennial cultists arrived on time. Seeing that Qian was the only one sitting under the tree, he first looked into the courtyard in disbelief, and then his eyes locked on Qian Gui.

It's still yesterday's little leader, and today he can't even be half-saluted, and said disdainfully: "How do you think about it, Miss Qian? If you insist on embarrassing our brothers, we have no choice but to wronged Miss Qian, so we can only send you to the sect leader, and if you have anything to say to the sect leader." ”

Qian Gui sneered: "The millennial sect has no skills, and there are some means to bully a weak woman. I'm not going anywhere, I'm going to leave my words here today, and you want to kill or chop whatever you want. ”

With such a tough attitude, these people are not easy to start, and the situation is quite deadlocked. The little leader hesitated for a moment before saying, "Our sect leader is a scholar and pays attention to things, but our brother is a rough man who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. If Miss Qian doesn't want to suffer, let's get better with each other. ”

With a wave of his hand, he instructed people to go straight into Qian Gui's room, and searched through the cabinets, but only found those few gold bars, which were far from the number in his mind, so he naturally did not take advantage of his intentions.

The little leader came out and asked, "Miss Qian, you'd better explain, where is the money hidden?"

Qian Gui sneered: "I spent a lot of money on my escape, how can I have any money in my hand? Your sect leader clearly knows that Huitong's silver ticket has become waste paper, and the Qian family's house cannot be delivered, so where will I give you the silver?" ”

The words were half-true and half-false, and when there was a bit of truth, the little leader couldn't hold his face, and he couldn't continue.

Looking at the five people on his side, these five gold bars are worth not being handed over, and they have not caught some oil and water for many days, and this small fortune is just divided.

With this idea in mind, the little boss was not in a hurry to persecute Qian Gui, and put the gold bars in his arms first, and said with a smile: "The girl thinks about it, if there is really no place to hide the silver, we will send the girl off tomorrow." When we get to the sect leader, whatever the girl says, it has nothing to do with our brothers. ”

With a wave of his hand, the men walked away. Qian Zhuo sighed faintly and buried her head in her arm.

Once upon a time, it was Qian Gui's biggest dream to be able to spend time with Su Duhan. I also thought that even if I couldn't compete with Murong Wei, even if I was committed to being a concubine, I was still willing to accompany him from time to time.

But now, as long as he thought that he would be sent to Su Guangfu and Su Duhan's side tomorrow, Qian Gui was like swallowing a fly, and he was disgusting from head to toe.

Seeing that the house was empty, the courtyard gradually became quiet, where to go, Qian Gui had a battle between heaven and man in her heart, and finally the jade was not perfect and gradually prevailed, and she knew that it was time for her life to come to an end.

For the last time in makeup, Qian Gui changed into a double robe of red sprinkled gold peony and cloud brocade that she had left behind, pulled up her black cloud temples high, and quietly walked to the grass where the snow was buried.

People are more fancy than fancy, and they are still the delicate appearance of nephrite jade in the past, and it seems that they have gone through all the vicissitudes of life.

Qian Gui still had a thin gold chain left on his right wrist and had not been discarded, just in case of emergency.

She took the chain off and held it gently in her palm. The gold is delicate and cold, and the world is hot and cold as Qian Gui's eyes see at this time. She looked at the direction of the Gusu Imperial City, her eyes flashed with a thin layer of water, and then she kowtowed respectfully three times, which was regarded as a parting with her parents.

The gold chain in the palm of his hand was held in his mouth, and the cold feeling became stronger. Qian Gui swallowed hard, and lay peacefully in the warm May sun, on the green grass where she buried her snow, and gently closed her eyes.