He Zi led a few secret guards to open the way in front of him, and walked at the front of this team without fear of difficulties.

Except for the pair of skis, Xiao Yu didn't carry much weight on her body, and relying on the strong physique gained from long-term martial arts training, in the entire team, she followed step by step, and did not lag behind.

Among all of them, the most leisurely performance is the prince of Nangong who is always quiet.

Wearing the newly changed white fur cloak and a thick hood, he walked leisurely at the end of the line with his sleeves cuffed, if it weren't for the exhausted guys carrying the luggage in front of him, his expression and bearing were very much like a withdrawn boy who was climbing and playing in the mountains in winter.

Even if he was disgruntled, Xiao Yu didn't dare to directly spoil his boss's interest, thus affecting his good money, so he walked with his head down without looking back, and didn't dare to shake his little guts and say anything stupid that made people unhappy.

It was quiet all the way, until, the group, finally walked into the broken temple on the top of the mountain in turn.

Probably because the terrain is too high and the supply is difficult to reach, this mountain temple on the top of the mountain is dilapidated, as if it has not been inhabited for a long time.

Pushing open the two broken temple doors that were hidden, what was enshrined at the door was a clay statue of the mountain god with horizontal eyebrows.

Looking at the big broken incense burner on the incense case, as well as the thick layer of dust everywhere, I don't know why, Xiao Yu suddenly had a strange sense of déjà vu.

Well, where have you seen this situation? It is clear that he has never been here, but except for He Zi and them, who scattered and walked away, from the private feeling, Xiao Yu clearly felt that the scene here and the layout of these places were indeed quite familiar to him.

This time, this damn brain of his own, in addition to becoming a little incompetent, has actually become weird and supernatural?

！ Xiao Yu shook his head, put down the skis he was carrying, and prepared to find a proper place to live for him.

He Zi over there had already said to the prince of Nangong in a respectful voice: "Master, my subordinates have already seen it, the left and right wings of this temple seem to be empty, enough for us to live in peace." Please show the master, which room is the master ready to live in? The subordinates told them to go over and make arrangements. ”

"Well, a few of you, live in the left hand room, this king and Yu'er, just live in the right hand room." It was very natural to hug Xiao Yu, and the prince of Nangong commanded lightly.

"Yes, the subordinates will let them clean up." He Zi owed a debt and answered simply. When Xiao Yu entered the cleaned right wing room, he couldn't help but snicker quietly.

The ground is flat and neat, but it is clean. However, the only luxury in this room was a large pile of golden hay stacked against the wall.

On top of the hay, the bed tent brocade quilt that Xiao Yu used yesterday was neatly laid.

"This ...... This place is really simple...... "After a long time, Xiao Yu still muttered in a low voice.

"Not bad, not bad." Prince Nangong will always be the clear-eyed person who is good at discovering all the shining points: "At least, this house is quite sturdy, we live at night, we will not be deceived by the wind and snow, and we don't have to sit on the tide over there anymore." This king thinks that this is actually enough, right, Yu'er? ”