The first snow of winter was blowing, and when it fell on Handan City, the whole city was not as happy as in previous years, but became more and more depressed and silent. Because, outside Handan City, millions of soldiers are pressed by black. When the soldiers are in the city, it is the time to lose the country.

But in the grange outside Handan, the atmosphere is not the same at all. Clouds of snow fall on the mountains, decorating the otherwise bare woods, making them more tranquil and peaceful.

"This place is a good place!" Zhao Chan picked it up, walked out of the door slowly. These days, she has had little strength, so she can only lie on the bed. But today, she suddenly felt much stronger, and tried to get out of bed, wanting to see the beautiful scenery outside the window.

Take a deep breath, this world is not yet covered in silver, it is very cold, but it is extremely beautiful. Stretch out your plain hand and spread it out, and after a while, there will be more snow-white pimples on your hands. If you look closely, the shape is weird, and you can't find the words to describe it.

"Wrapped in gold and jade, prosperity is gone, and the ice and snow are innocent and looking forward to the present." The sound came from behind him, over the ice and snow, far and deep, as if it was coming through thousands of feet.

Zhao Chan doesn't have to look back to know who the person behind is, these days, the only popularity is brought by this person. Zhao Chan had to admit that when she stayed with him, she only felt that her mind was becoming clearer and clearer, and she could see through the things of this world more and more. Now listening to Wumo's words, saying that fame and fortune in the world are like floating clouds, it can't compare to a touch of snow in your hands?

"I don't know what Mr. means?" Zhao Chan thought about it, so she asked.

"People in the world yearn for prosperity, chase fame and fortune, and in the end, the dust will return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth, leaving behind future generations is not as good as this white snow, at least the original innocence can be retained." Wu Mo pointed to something.

"Sir is wrong, the world is dirty, but I was born in the world, and there are many people who have nothing to do." Zhao Chan shook her head, not very agreeing, but she also replied cleverly.

"But I feel that people in the world can't see through it, and they can't jump out because of the clouds in front of them." Wu Mo also shook his head, sighing, still insisting on his opinion.

"Mr. Fairy Wind and Bone, acting freely, it is a person who has seen through this red dust that has such words. But in this world, not all people are as wise as Mr., and it is common for them to not be able to see through. To tell a joke, Zhao Chan saw Mr. for the first time, and mistakenly thought that Mr. was a god, and he was already in Huangquan. Zhao Chan was joking, but she laughed out loud first.

"It's just a god!" Umo chuckled.

"Zhao Chan has a question about Mr. Yu, I don't know if to ask?" Zhao Chan hesitated.

"If you don't ask, then don't ask!"

"Since Mr. said so, then Zhao Chan asked?" Zhao Chan was provocative, "Why did Mr. save me?" And why, the old imperial doctor wants to save me? ”

Since she entered the Zhao Palace, the old imperial doctor has been by her side, and even King Zhao, who is now terminally ill, has not been treated like this. She is still self-aware, and as a stranger, it is impossible for her to have such a big face and ask for a superior to come to her rescue. At first, she only thought of him as Lü Buwei's person. But later, King Zhao was seriously ill, and the old imperial doctor happened to appear in the Xiquan Palace. She began to realize that even Lü Buwei's people had to be loyal to the king, let alone such a high-ranking person. But even if she wanted to break her head, she didn't think that who would help her. But now, the appearance of Wumo ......

"Now that I have been saved, there is no reason for this." Wumo is still breezy and calm. I still sighed in my heart, why is this woman so alert?!

"Mr. is perfunctory Zhao Chan again," Zhao Chan noticed that there was a rare trill between his voices, so he dragged out his voice, and then let out a long sigh, with a helpless tone, "Sir, can someone threaten you?" Or is there something unspeakable about the gentleman? ”

"Zhao Chan, this method is useless." Wu Mo was a little annoyed, and directly called out Zhao Chan's full name. His heart was high, and this kind of sarcastic tone was the most unbearable, but he still didn't let go, "Besides, you know what's the use? ”

"Sir, since you don't say it, Zhao Chan has to find the answer herself." Zhao Chan thought, if the person in front of her was related to the prophecy of the Eight Maidens, then this person must be the person Wei Yue said. People who are like this who are not stained with fine dust, who do not know the fireworks of the world, and who have seen through the red dust, there are not many people in this world.

"The day Wumo waited for the girl to find it." When Zhao Chan finds the answer, maybe this qiē is already a thing.

Zhao Chan snorted lightly, even if Wumo didn't admit it, she would find evidence. She is stubborn, and sometimes, prefers to drill the horns. Besides, she still had something to ask the people who spoke the language of the Eight Nightmaidens.

"Let's go back to the house, you don't want to protect yourself, I want to take it easy." Wu Mo had already begun to send Zhao Chan back to the house. In fact, he didn't know what Zhao Chan wanted to ask, but he knew in his heart that there were some things that he couldn't ask.

"Yes, Mr. Law is worried." Zhao Chan was speechless, so she had to reply, and after talking for so long, she also felt tired. Turning around and walking a few steps, he was sighing that Wumo was considerate and careful, and heard a voice from behind.

"Under the city of Handan, hundreds of thousands of Qin troops are encamped." Not as relaxed as Fang Cai, Wu Mo's words became strict.

Zhao Chan's footsteps paused slightly, opened her mouth, but never said anything. This result was much earlier than she expected.

"You don't have to worry, I can let you go back if I can get you out." Wu Mo seemed to know Zhao Chan's thoughts, and said.

"Thank you!" Zhao Chan didn't look back, and when she entered the house, her steps were already weak, and now they were becoming more and more weak. Her heart was still messed up after all. Regardless of whether he can return to the palace or not, he only said that if the Qin army attacks the city, it will inevitably endanger the Zhao Palace, but Chen Chen and Zheng'er are still in the Zhao Palace! Besides, the plans after this have to be a lot in advance.

Zhao Chan thought about it, but she didn't realize it at all, if she wasn't terminally ill and dying, how could someone be so desperate and capture the city like crazy, just to see her?

It's a wonderful thing in this world.

Wumo looked at the woman's back, knew what she was thinking, and sighed, this woman was too involved, and she was destined to live such a life after all. As for him, he counts all the things in the world, but he can't count himself, and he is just pretending to be free and easy. Besides, there are too many peeks into the Heavenly Dao, and there will be a price to be paid in the end, but sooner or later. Moreover, if you see too much and know too much, you can't help but be interested in the characters in these games. And more often than not, you will feel guilty, because you know a qiē, but you can't do anything, you can't do anything.

He was an orphan, but he had a strange life. And Shenmen, a sect that only appears in legends, has only two people from generation to generation, one master and one apprentice, to spy on the heavens. He still remembered that before his death, Master had entrusted him that the troubled times would be a thousand years, and in just these hundred years, there would be results. And the most important thing is that the Eight Houses, reincarnated once in a thousand years, was born when the Eight Stars coincided, and her life was precious. If it happens to be born in troubled times, and the blood is mixed with the royal family, one of the twins will be born, and the other will have eternal life. And the Eternals, they will guard them from generation to generation, and they will never leave them.