Qingzhu opened his eyes in a daze, and his brain, which had been unconscious, was actually not very awake at this time, but he felt in a trance that he was swaying under him, and he heard the sound of stepping in his ears, as if he was in a carriage?

However, wasn't he in Shangshu Mansion, and how could he get to the carriage?

Thinking of this, he suddenly struggled to stand up, but fell back because of the dull pain in the back of his head, "Pain, pain, what's going on in my head?" ”

"Awake?" Yanlu leaned on the carriage and glanced at him, "You have been hit on the head and I don't know if it's okay, lie down obediently, go back and let Mr. Mo show you." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Qingzhu saw him when he heard the voice, and then looked around, making sure that he was indeed in the carriage, and left two lines of tears in his eyes at the moment, "Woo, young grandma, I'm sorry for you, young master, I'm sorry for you, it's me who didn't protect you, and let you fall into the way of the demon girl, not only was it eaten and wiped clean, but now is this going to sell you?" He still dealt such a heavy hand to me, what a vicious heart! ”

"You didn't listen to what I just said, did you?" Yanlu wanted to wake up what was in this person's head, but in the end, he had to stop because he was injured, but he also raised his voice to ensure that he could hear every word clearly, "Throw away all the things you think about now, we haven't been sold by anyone, and now we are walking on the way home, you talk nonsense again, be careful that I punish you!" ”

Qingzhu closed his mouth stupidly at the moment, just a pair of eyes gurgling around, obviously there was still something to say, but he didn't dare to speak in the way of Yanlu's order, he was a person who couldn't hold back, Yanlu saw that he was not honest when he was lying there, and he would inevitably be injured if he moved left and right, so he had to sigh helplessly and said: "Say whatever you want." ”

Qingzhu smiled embarrassedly, and then said cautiously: "So, young master, your innocence is still there?" ”

Yanlu raised his hand to hit him, but he subconsciously dodged, touched the wound on the back of his head, and screamed in pain.

"You, you are so dishonest with injuries, and you speak so unruly, no light or serious, how can you afford it if you have a family in the future?" Yanlu reproached as he instructed him to turn around and look at the wound on the back of his head.

Qingzhu was silent for a long time when he heard this, and suddenly said, "Young Master, what do you say about Young Grandma?" ”

"It's been more than a month since they left, and they've already reached the border." How could Yanlu not know what he really wanted to ask, but in the troubled world, that sentence of life and death really couldn't be said easily, and before a certain time came, he simply pretended not to pay attention to it, and he also stole a few days of peace.

Qingzhu also knew this truth, after all, he had comforted himself so much since Qiu Ju left, so he didn't ask any more questions. The carriage was silent for a while, and he suddenly shuddered, and Yanlu asked, "What's the matter, but it still hurts badly?" Why don't you get out of the car now and find a doctor to treat you? ”

"It's not." Qingzhu shook his head, "It's just that it's cold all of a sudden, but it's snowing outside?" ”

Yanlu lifted the corner of the curtain and looked outside, there were very few pedestrians on the road, and the vendors on both sides had closed their stalls and were ready to go home, looking up at the bridge, and sure enough, he saw white snowflakes falling from the sky, fluttering and sprinkling, like salt, so he nodded, "En." ”

Qingzhu was a little happy, "I heard Mr. Mo say that the recent increase in the number of sick people is because there is no snow, and now that it is snowing, there are probably fewer sick people." ”

Yanlu didn't answer him, but just looked thoughtfully at the snow outside the window, but his brows wrinkled unconsciously.

When they arrived at the palace, the snow was already as big as goose feathers, deposited on the street, and fell a thick layer, and creaked when stepping on it, and there were children playing in the snow, chasing and fighting, laughing and laughing, but after a while, they were frozen with red faces and red noses, and they couldn't stand it, and they were reluctantly called back by their parents.

Yanlu glanced at it, smiled, and entered the mansion, and then found it in the medicine hall; The ink book that was decocting the medicine, the colder the weather became, the more inconvenient the legs and feet of several old people in the house became, and they had to take care of them carefully because they were stiff and sore.

Moshu checked Qingzhu's injury, but it was fine, just apply some medicine to reduce the swelling, turned his head and saw the heavy snow outside, and frowned, "The sky is covered with dark clouds, this snow is very strange, I don't know if it's a curse or a blessing?" ”

Yanlu retracted his gaze, "You can get the medicinal herbs I asked you to store?" ”

"Yes." Moshu nodded, "What do you know?" ”

He sighed, "Now, I just hope that everything is just my thoughts." ”

At night, Yanlu has been unable to sleep, he has been like this since Han Xuan left, accustomed to having her by his side, now he only feels that he is stiff and cold like snow, and the emptiness around him is like the atrium at this moment, he is worried and restless, even if he takes the medicine to calm the mind, but it still has no effect, so, simply let it go, only reading the bits and pieces of his acquaintance with Han Xuan in this night, it is better than a virtual reunion in a dream.

It's just that the night is very quiet, and I can't see clearly with my eyes open, and my ears are very sharp at this time. The occasional crackling sound was the sound of a charcoal fire burning in the furnace, but it was the sound of snowflakes falling outside.

Haven't you heard this snow yet?

Yanlu has been listening quietly, but in his mind, he thinks of the scene when he and Han Xuan went to Qingshan for the first time, thinking of her sharp teeth when she repelled Du Wei, thinking of her self-improvement and self-reliance when she went out hunting, as well as the mutual affection by the hot spring and the care and advice every time she took medicine.

Although he had already recalled these things a hundred times, he showed no signs of boredom at all, he carefully recalled every detail at that time, and made up his mind to go back to Qingshan with Han Xuan to 'revisit his hometown' again.

Suddenly, there was a sound that was obviously louder than the snowflakes falling, and the tips of the words and ears moved, and then carefully distinguished, only to hear the sound of sparse pulling at first, and then gradually intensified, like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, this is by no means the sound of snow.

"Is this ......" Yanlu's face suddenly changed, "Hail?!" ”

No wonder he is so, since the history of the fierce popsicle is to destroy crops, damage houses, smash, smash and kill people, one of the disasters of livestock, and since the founding of the country, although it can not be said that the wind and rain are smooth and the country is peaceful, but the weather is only a handful of hail, especially, or in the cold winter wax moon, if the hail smashes the house, especially in such a night, no one is aware of the dead and quiet, only afraid of countless deaths and injuries, the consequences are unimaginable!

(To be continued.) )