Yunmo accompanied Song Wan'er and walked all the way from one end of the street to the other end of the street. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On one side of the street, there are goods for sale, and on the other side there are snacks and snacks.

Song Wan'er didn't buy too much of everything, just bought a little bit and tasted it, so she walked all the way from this end to the other, and she still ate it.

Looking at the soft pastry in his hand, his eyes were tangled.

"Okay, if you want to eat, we'll come back next time."

Song Wan'er reluctantly handed the pastry in her hand to the person behind her.

Yunmo rarely saw Song Wan'er in good spirits and good appetite.

By the time the two men returned to the Cyclamen Inn, it was already completely dark.

"Where's the uncle?" Song Wan'er saw Liuzhou sitting there alone drinking tea.

Liuzhou raised his hand and pointed upstairs.

"Rested."

The old man Huafa's original words were that he was old, and he was not as energetic as young people, so he should rest early.

Song Wan'er gave everyone the things she brought back, and some of them went up the mountain the next day to bring them to the master.

I didn't say anything for a night, and I woke up early the next day to eat and prepare to go up the mountain.

"Master, Mount Tai is surrounded by officers and soldiers." Dark Seven came in from the outside and brought the latest news.

Under Mount Tai, a large number of officers and soldiers suddenly came in the early hours of this morning, surrounding the entire Mount Tai.

The town, which was very lively yesterday, is unusually deserted today, and some people look at the officers and soldiers on the street through the slightly open doors.

The officers and soldiers passed by and immediately closed the door.

The streets are quiet and deserted.

The cyclamen did not go out today, and many of the people who had planned to leave came back shortly after they went out.

The gates of the city were under martial law, and no one was allowed to go out for the time being.

"What the hell is this for?" The merchants were trapped in the inn, their faces sad.

"Come and see this." At this time, a man walked in from outside the door, holding a list in his hand, which he had brought back from the city gate.

"The imperial court wants to arrest the wanted criminal, and it is said that he fled to the foot of Mount Tai." The literate people read the words on the list, and the officers and soldiers surrounded Mount Tai in order to capture the fleeing court criminals.

"Arresting the Qin criminal, but surrounding the entire Mount Tai, could it be that this escaped prisoner is on Mount Tai." Some people speculated.

"Wow!" The crowd was in an uproar.

Mount Tai also lives the national teacher of the current dynasty.

"Maybe the Qin prisoners have not yet gone up the mountain, and the officers and soldiers have surrounded the entire Mount Tai, also to protect the national teacher." The one who spoke was a believer in the national teacher.

There are still many people near Mount Tai who believe in the national teacher, and many people are worried about the national teacher.

"I just hope that the murderer will be caught early, and then we will be relieved."

"yes!"

What everyone didn't expect was that the entire town was blocked for a long time, and the defenders stationed in Mount Tai never left.

The prisoner was not caught, and everyone was trapped in the town and could not leave, and people's hearts began to become impetuous.

Cyclamen, backyard.

Yunmo looked at the latest news that came, the people from all sides had already left the previous town and suffered heavy losses, but after one of them left the town, the direction of the people was Mount Tai.

The passer-by had changed his clothes halfway through, and was now wearing the clothes of the regular army.

The people of the imperial court.

"Master, is the closure of Mount Tai coming for us this time?" Liuzhou's tone was slightly cold when he spoke.

"The people who restrain us, don't act rashly for the time being, and keep an eye on those people to see what they are going to do." Yunmo Road.

Liuzhou received the order.

The treasure of the previous dynasty is the purpose of these people, and what they want now is to find the treasure of the previous dynasty, as long as the treasure is okay, they will not do it if they want to.

Yunmo's expression was cold.

He is so talkative now, not because he is afraid of things, but because he does not want to cause trouble.

Sensing the familiar footsteps outside, the expression on Yunmo's face immediately became gentle.

"I'm back." Yunmo got up and greeted him.

Song Wan'er's cheeks were still flushed, and her eyes were full of smiles.

However, after all, it was very cold now, and her hands were still slightly cold.

"Brother Mo, it's snowing, it's snowing!" Song Wan'er said excitedly.

They were on their way to the heavy snowfall that time, and they didn't have the heart to play along the way, but this time she looked at the heavy snow, and her eyes were very excited.

Build snowmen, have snowball fights, and don't have too many fun things on a snowy day.

Yunmo frowned slightly and looked at Song Wan'er disapprovingly.

Song Wan'er showed a flattering smile and looked at Yunmo with a wink.

Helplessness flashed in Yunmo's eyes, and his heart softened, as long as Song Wan'er showed such a look, he had no way to refuse.

Song Wan'er's eyes flashed with a triumphant smile.

"Woo ......"

"Woo ......"

In the courtyard, under the white snow, fluttering snowflakes kept falling.

The two little ones were playing crazy in the snow, and the clouds and wind, which were originally white, were now completely integrated into the heavy snow, and at a glance, it was almost impossible to see where it was.

Xunfeng's body was also dyed with snow-white color, and when the little guy ran, there were snowflakes falling on his body, but the snow in the sky was falling faster, and his body was always white.

The snowflakes stained the whole world white, and the eaves, the trees, the yards, everywhere the eye could see, were all white.

After lunch, the snow finally slowed down after most of the day.

Song Wan'er stood under the cloister, and the commander snowballed with longing in her eyes.

The recliner was placed aside, and Yunmo was sitting there, reading a book in his hand.

Song Wan'er looked at it with a blank look.

Yunmo's attitude did not loosen in the slightest.

"Either look here, or we'll go back to the house." Yunmo gives a choice.

Song Wan'er was resentful, and finally compromised.

The snowball got bigger and bigger, and several people joined forces to build a big snowman.

The snowman wears a hat on his head, a red scarf around his body, and even a piece of clothing, and from a distance, he really looks like a person standing in the courtyard.

Song Wan'er saw the few small snowballs left nearby, her eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hand and pointed at Yunfeng and Xunfeng, "Pile them, and build a small snowman for the two little guys." ”

Seeing this, Xunfeng and Yunfeng were happy that the little black bean's eyes narrowed directly into a slit, and they couldn't see their teeth.

"Woo woo...... "Hurry up, hurry up,

"Woo woo ......" to look good.

The two little ones don't know who they look like, don't look big, but they love beauty very much, they only like beautiful things, and the same goes for snowmen.

The little snowman was quickly piled up, standing next to the big snowman from left to right, looking at it from a distance, it was very cute.

At the door of the backyard, after the visitor approached, he heard the laughter from the yard, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a smile was revealed.

(To be continued.) )