"Dare to ask the girl, may I ask if it is the fifth lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion?" Even in this way, surrounded by a group of snow wolves, the man still did not panic. www.biquge.info I patted the white tiger on the head and motioned for it to pass. Speaking of the white tiger from the master to me, the white tiger didn't know when he became the boss of this cold mountain, this group of snow wolves saw the white tiger coming, and automatically crawled on the ground to make a way.

"I'll pick up your master in a month." After seeing all the calculations and gloom in the world, I know that I can't reveal my emotions in front of others, even a little bit, as a great disciple of Hanshan, I know that no matter where I go, I don't need to bow my head to others.

"Fifth Miss..."The man wanted to say something, but was stopped by the picturesque teenager.

"Since you have all arrived in Hanshan, you can go back, and you will come back in a month to pick up the prince." After simply explaining, the young man followed me, ignoring the hesitation and desire of the guards, but he couldn't stop it, so he had to stay away from the cold mountain under the "company" of the snow wolf.

The road is very long, it is really long for a young man with black lips and a weak body, in this snowy cold mountain, he is like a piece of paper, which will be blown off at any time.

"Come on" I knew that at this rate, even if he had not yet died of poison, he would definitely freeze to death, and his thin body was as weak as a seed that had not yet sprouted.

"Thank you." The boy took my hand and rode on the white tiger, even if he was weak and poisoned, his hands were warm, like Master's medicine furnace. "This mountain is cold all year round, even if it is this white tiger, it should not be easy to survive." His warm chest was behind him, and every word he said made his chest throb, and the warm breath was not far from his neck.

"I heard that there is a fifth lady in the Prime Minister's house, and Situ Cheng regards it as a treasure, but the fifth lady Situ Yan has been riddled with evil diseases since she was born, she can't speak at the age of five, she can't even walk, she almost died three years ago, but fortunately she was rescued by Han Lao, and since then she has been with Han Lao in Hanshan." When he had finished speaking, he was weak, his eyelids were half-stumped, and his head was resting lightly on my shoulder, as if he were sleeping.

I don't know what this sentence represents, I don't know if it's for him or to myself.

"My name is Xuanyuan Jin, you remember." The head leaning on his shoulder exuded warmth, and in the cold wind and howling snow, his whispered voice came to his ears word for word, and the picture that flashed in his mind for a moment seemed to have someone leaning on my ear and whispering something.

I was still blowing the song [Chaobai], and the people behind me had fallen asleep, but my heart could not be calmed for a long time.

"Miss, Han Lao is looking for you at the pharmacy, let me take my son down to take a medicinal bath." Before entering the house, Mo Lian greeted her, took Xuanyuan Jin, who was already asleep, pinned Yu Xiao back to her waist, straightened out her wrinkled clothes, and then went to the pharmacy leisurely.

As soon as the "Master" entered the room, he saw that the Master was fiddling with the Hetian jade, and there was a crack in the corner.

"What just happened? Your soul that is partly attached to this jade is actually in turmoil. "I kept my head down, half-kowtowed my eyelids and didn't speak, and many times I didn't know what my actions represented, and I didn't have any memories of my past life, as if I had lost something very important, and I couldn't understand what was going on with my heart-controlled actions.

"Eh, you should know that if the piece of jade that your soul is attached to is broken, your time in this world is short, you have been wandering for all these years, you should have seen all the things in the world, and you should not continue to cling." Out of the pharmacy, looking at Mo Lian busy in front of me, and the master sighing in the room, how can I be persistent? I don't even know what I'm obsessed with. I glanced in the direction where Xuanyuan Jin was, there was a person there who had caused turmoil in my soul that had been precipitated for three years, and I didn't understand anything.

In the end, I still went to Wushui Qin, where nothing can be precipitated, but it floated me up alone, and everything in this world, whether it is alive or not, as long as I touch Wushui Qin, it can sink it to the bottom of Qin and never get up, but I am the only one outside the column, so I, a lonely soul who has been floating for three hundred years, is it alive or not?