Yinyu saw that Yichen's eyes were red, and she was moved by these people, so she immediately spoke, "Thank you everyone, work harder, and there will be good wine to entertain everyone on the mountain." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

After tossing for a day and a night, the coffin was finally carried to the top of the mountain, and Yichen distributed some of the remaining medicinal herbs on the mountain to the villagers, and let them go down the mountain. The coffin was parked outside the door of the broken temple, and Yi Chen knelt in front of the coffin, teary eyes, "Master, we are finally home." ”

"Xiao Chen'er, kneeling on the ground for a long time will hurt you." Yinyu picked her up from behind, placed her on a boulder not far away, half-squatted in front of her, and gently cleaned the snow on her knees, "You are so sad, your master's spirit in the sky will not be at ease." ”

Yichen's tears fell drop by drop, from the beginning of silent crying gradually evolved into a silent cry;

Yinyu took her into his arms and stroked her back, "Cry, you will be happier after crying." ”

I don't know how much time passed, Yichen's crying slowly stopped, leaning on Yinyu's shoulder and not moving. Yinyu didn't dare to move, as long as she stopped crying, time passed bit by bit, Yinyu felt the cold, so he gently patted Yichen in his arms, "Let's go to the temple, it's too cold outside, don't catch a cold." But she didn't move for a long time, and after listening carefully for a while, she found that she was asleep.

Yinyu's heart was filled with pity, gently hugged her, walked into the broken temple, put her on the broken bed, and quietly watched her sleeping face, and there were traces of tears on her tired face. Ay... She's exhausted these days.

Yinyu looked left and right, there is really nothing here, if you sleep alone like this, it is estimated that you will freeze to death in the middle of the night. Such a scene reminded Yinyu of the days when he fell off the cliff, the scene of the two sleeping together to keep warm, the corners of Yinyu's lips turned up, he paused for a while and jumped on the bed, picked up the cloak and covered the two of them tightly.

A certain secret guard who has been following Yichen and Yinyu all these days, seeing such a scene, said to another secret guard beside him, "You say, how can they tell the emperor like this?" ”

The other secret guard looked at him with a stupid expression, "If you don't want to die, you don't see anything." ”

“…”

The first rays of sunlight shone into the ruined temple in the early morning, Yichen slowly opened his eyes, he hadn't slept so well for a long time, he looked down, the clothes on his body were intact, and he was covered with Yinyu's cloak. I remembered the scene of crying and falling asleep on his shoulder yesterday; I couldn't help but feel embarrassed; I don't know where he slept last night;

Lying on the bed and sobering up for a while, he took off the cloak on his body and stood up, slowly walked to the open space outside, picked up a dead branch, and practiced the Fengming swordsmanship. After practicing the sword, Yichen threw the branch and walked in the direction of the back cliff.

I found some hay on the edge of the cliff and sat on the ground, looking at the cliff with fixed eyes, and the scene of my childhood inadvertently appeared in front of me, at that time Xue Yi was arguing with her to tell stories, making her take her down the mountain, pestering her to carry her up to the roof to see the stars, if time stayed forever at that time.

"Xiao Chen'er, you let me find it easily." Yinyu ran over panting, still holding a rabbit in his hand, "This rabbit is for you, I'll make a fire, I still remember that your skills in roasting wild game are good, is it easy for me to get a rabbit in the ice and snow." After saying that, he threw the rabbit in his hand to her, and turned to find a dead branch to make a fire.