Andu City is the capital of the Chen Kingdom, and it is naturally the most prosperous city in the Chen Kingdom. But even if it is a prosperous place, there will always be some corners hidden in some unknown and barren places, let alone such corners outside the city of Andu.

Just as Zhu'er said yesterday, it really snowed heavily in the sky today. When Song Yichen went out, thick snow had already accumulated on the road slab. When one foot stepped on it, it instantly recessed a piece.

Zhu'er held an umbrella for Song Yichen, and a touch of melancholy flashed between her eyebrows as she looked at the university. But after looking at Song Yichen, who had an indifferent expression on his face, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

"Give me the umbrella." Song Yichen said in a low voice, Zhu'er didn't dare to be slow, and handed the umbrella to Song Yichen's hand.

Song Yichen was wearing a white fox fur cloak made by Yun Fang himself, and he was also wearing a white robe, which was embroidered with faint silver trim lines, which was low-key but extremely good-looking. On the feet is a pair of pure white boots, without any decoration, the whole person is white, if it is not for the cyan jade pendant worn on the waist, I am afraid that it will be integrated with the vast white snow.

"Young master, get in the carriage." Zhu'er looked at this day, and didn't dare to let Song Yichen continue to stand in the snow again, so she had to speak.

Song Yichen nodded, and suddenly said, "Are those small snacks I asked you to prepare ready?" ”

"If you know the young master, you are all ready, you are still hot, and it has been put on the carriage, even if you arrive in Yuxing Village, it may not be cold."

Song Yichen stopped talking when he heard this, and was helped into the carriage by someone. The temperature was very different from the outside, and the inside of the carriage was extremely warm. The carriage wasn't particularly large, but it could fit five men in the prime of life. At this time, the carriage was equipped with a cold stove, and on top of the stove was a small square table of peach wood for the carriage, on which was placed a plate of small snacks, tea and fruit...... There are almost as many things in the small carriage as there should be. And in the most corner, there are several large boxes of delicately packaged dim sum, I am afraid that they are the boxes of dim sum that Song Yichen said outside just now.

Song Yichen took off the cloak on his body and handed it to Zhu'er, didn't say anything, and began to close his eyes and recuperate. Lately he had been getting weaker and weaker, and he had been sleepy for a while, and now he was sleepy in a warmer carriage and the sleepiness came at him. The body relaxed, and after a while, he fell asleep.

After Song Yichen fell asleep, Zhu'er on the side watched his breathing slowly begin to become stable, and then carefully took out a thin velvet blanket from the small box next to him and gently covered Song Yichen's body.

The distance to Yuxing Village is a bit far, and the coachman has also worked in the Song family for more than ten years, and he is very familiar with Song Yichen. So this time I didn't rush as fast as before, and in order to make Song Yichen sleep more comfortably, the speed was much slower. If you continue to count it like this, it will probably take about an hour to get to Yuxing Village.

Zhu'er was actually sleepy, after all, she had almost run over half of the city of Andu in a hurry to get those small snacks today, and she was already half tired to death, and she didn't rest for long before she went on the road. Coupled with the warmth of the inside of the carriage that was completely different from the cold outside, and the carriage that was a little rickety like a cradle, made her a little drowsy. But she couldn't sleep yet, in case the little master woke up later and had something to say, if she fell asleep...... Although it won't be a big disaster, it's still a little scary to think about......

Zhu'er held her breath and cautiously looked at Song Yichen, who was sleeping with her eyes closed. Song Yichen's excellent appearance is extremely famous in the entire Andu City, but for some reason, many times Zhu'er will look at Song Yichen's cold face and a chill will always slowly rise on her back, which will make her shiver, what kind of feeling is that, Zhu'er is now eighteen years old, and it has been ten years since Song Yichen was born and has taken care of Song Yichen. And Song Yichen is just a ten-year-old child. Anyway, Zhu'er shouldn't feel that way. But...... Many times, as long as Song Yichen glanced at her lightly, his breathing would be nervous......

Terrible...... Zhu'er secretly thought in her heart, it is better to do her own thing honestly, listen less and do more......

The carriage drove slowly, swaying, and the hour passed slowly. Before I knew it, I arrived at Yuxing Village.

The coachman lifted the corner of the curtain and whispered to Zhu'er: "Miss Zhu'er, Yuxing Village has arrived." ”

Hearing this, Zhu'er made a silent motion, and the coachman lowered the curtain when he saw this, rubbed his hands outside the carriage, and waited for the two of them. Zhu'er saw that Song Yichen was still resting with his eyes closed, and after thinking about it, she was ready to wake up Song Yichen.

But before he could speak, he heard Song Yichen say: "Arrived?" After saying these two words, the eyes that were originally closed have been opened.

Zhu'er nodded and replied, "Just arrived, the slave was about to call you." ”

Song Yichen nodded, reached out and rubbed his somewhat stiff neck. Seeing this, Zhu'er hurriedly stepped forward to gently knead Song Yichen, and Song Yichen felt better and asked Zhu'er to stop.

"Get out of the car, it's not too early." After saying that, he got up and got out of the carriage with a hunched waist. What catches my eye is a patchwork of grass houses, large or small, but not very good. But the roofs made of grass covered by snow and the yellowed houses look very different.

A gust of cold wind blew, making Song Yichen couldn't help but cover his mouth and cough, retracting Fang Cai's gaze. Seeing this, Zhu'er hurriedly handed the water that had just been warmed in advance to Song Yichen, Song Yichen took a sip, and the itching sensation in his throat slowly retreated.

"Lead the way." Song Yichen said in a low voice.

Zhu'er didn't dare to be slow, and helped Song Yichen to walk towards the house.

It was snowing heavily, and in this huge village of Yuxing Village, only a few naughty children were playing snowball fights and snowmen outside, and the rest of the people were basically staying in the house.

Zhu'er looked at the children who were about the same age as Song Yichen, with a big smile on her face and a laugh like a silver bell, which was what those ages should look like. But his own master is not an ordinary person. Zhu'er couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and she didn't know whether this was joy or sorrow......

No matter how big this Yuxing Village is, it can't be much bigger. So, it didn't take long for the two to reach the door of the house they were looking for. Along the way, I have seen all the grass houses of all sizes, but the one in front of me really surprised Zhu'er.