On November 15, the memorial day of Mrs. Huo of Ning'an Houfu arrived.

In previous years, although it was only the Wen family who worshipped on their own, there were always people who came to the door to send ceremonies to show respect for Mrs. Huo and comfort Ning Anhou. Of course, it's more about pulling relationships and making appearances. After all, although Marquis Wen has no foundation, and the title is not too dazzling in the capital, what is better than the Holy Grace? What's more than what's lacking? What's more, the Wen family's reputation is excellent, and it's always good to get a little light.

But now it's different from the past, it's only been less than half a year, and the Hou Mansion of Ning'an doesn't know which way Tai Sui has committed, or which fierce god he has collided with, and there are many evil things in the family. First, two aunts died one after another, and then a fire burned down the entire Ailianju. What's more, Wen Yingxuan, the little second master of the Hou Mansion, walked well in the mansion, fell inexplicably, and coincidentally hit the temple, fainted for three days, and raised for ten days.

Wen Er is not usually a clever person, not only is he not successful, but he is also very sloppy. But he is Wen Hou's youngest son, and now it is said that he doesn't even recognize his father and brother, which is really embarrassing.

There were so many things in Ning'an Hou's Mansion one after another, Wen Hou was exhausted and sick in bed, and everyone didn't come to the door because of this excuse. In fact, it is for fear of getting bad luck. Ancient people were always superstitious, and it was human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so on the day of the day, there were few people in front of the Hou Mansion. Because the gate of the Hou Mansion is closed, it looks particularly bleak.

Liuli didn't want to stay in the house to see Wen Ningzhi's cozy behavior, so she simply said that she would go to Baiyunguan outside the city to make incense and pray for the deceased Mrs. Huo. In Da Zhao, the people in the Cao Gang worship the Taoist Immortal Ancestor, but the Dharma done in the house is a Buddhist school, so it is not rude or abrupt for her to do so. Only Wen Yiyun was disdainful, thinking that this righteous sister was just impatient and miserable, and made an excuse to go out to play.

In fact. After Liuli arrived at Baiyun Temple, he only worshiped a pillar of incense sincerely, asked Daozu to bless his sister's spirit in the sky, and then went to the Great Mercy and Grace Temple. Because there will be a stage and a flowing water drama will be sung. knew it was fake, but the appearance of the servant, as well as those stories that were far away, made her feel that her sister was alive again.

Wen Ningzhi is the most shameless and heartless man in the world, but his literary brilliance is different. The lyrics that praise his sister were written by him in a heart-wrenching, beautiful and moving way, which made people's blood boil. I cried bitterly.

In order to facilitate travel, Liuli went out in a carriage, but halfway in the car changed into men's clothes, and changed horses outside the car, walking alone, running back and forth inside and outside the city. After that, he rode on a horse and stood on the edge of the open space of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, looking at the stage from afar.

I don't know how long it took, but she didn't move. His back was straight, and his eyes were firmly forward, as if he had become a fossil.

Gradually, from noon. It was getting dark. Large clouds were like water-soaked cotton wool, accumulating overhead. Tokyo is located in the south-northeast of Dazhao, and the four seasons are not as distinct as in the northwest, but the days are counted. It's really time to get cold. And the first snow of this decade was soon sprinkled flutteringly. Although it is not slow, it seems that it is a method that refuses to rest without covering the world. The people who came to see the white opera and ate the white food saw this. They were all afraid of the heavy snow blocking the road, so they left one after another. Seeing this, the servants also went to the place that had been arranged in the temple to rest.

A moment ago, the place that was still lively and bustling soon became bleak, with no traces of people, and only the snow and the silver white of the ground remained in the vast world. All this, coming and going, is like the impermanence of life.

Ruri still sat upright on the horse's back, as if she was the only one left in the world, and it was a long time before she moved.

Snow fell and sprinkled all over the ground. Revealing her bright red brocade robe and pants and boots of the same color. Even on his head, he wears a small red crown, and a bright red streamer is tied under the delicate chin. She felt that since she was a memorial to her sister, she should not be dressed in plain white, but should wear red like fire. It's like my sister approaching her on the long street on a snowy day, just like all the colors of my sister's life in this life.

It's a pity that the fire is not there. Crotch off the horse, just an ordinary dark horse.

When Huo'er found his home, he didn't know how many hardships he had along the way, and he almost died after completing his mission. It was she who cried and begged Huo'er not to leave, because it was the emotional bond between her and her sister. And he cried and begged for a stone, that he might save the fire from his life. Huo'er is also angry, and he is desperate to survive, as if he knows that Liuli can't hold on without it, and he tries to survive no matter how painful it is. Not to mention the stones, I found all the famous horse doctors, and I didn't eat or sleep for days and nights, and accompanied the fire.

Huo'er survived, but in extremely poor health, from a divine horse, to a weak, skinny man. I can only stay in the stable every day, occasionally accompany Liuli out, and take a slow walk along the bluestone street in the south of the Yangtze River.

Sometimes, Ruri feels like she's really selfish. Because, she should have set the fire and left, but she forced it to stay. It is a heroic horse, and it should gallop across the vast land. But it first entered the prosperous but narrow capital for its sister, and then trapped it in the water town south of the Yangtze River. Even if it is death, it should be by the side of my sister's heroic spirit!

However, she just couldn't bear it! Even if I know that it is in pain, I still don't want to let it go. And Huo'er accompanied her silently until the day she came to the capital, when it stood on the shore, and its eyes watched her get on the boat and leave with all the tenderness.

She wants fire! She wants stones! She misses her sister!

Her revenge is so strong, she can move forward, but really, really, her heart is fragile, I really hope that nothing happened, I really hope that she can return to the same snowy day in the first year of Qicheng.

However, at this time, she didn't know that in the eyes of others, she was a different landscape.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier. Between heaven and earth, they were quickly covered with snow, and the usual noisy and ugly were all modified into a crystal clear appearance. Liuli, like a small flame in this ice and snow world, although it is small, it attracts all of Xiao Yu's attention.

On Miss Huo's sacrifice day, he had a hunch that Liuli would not stay in Ning'anhou's mansion, but Liuli went out early, and he didn't block it. I was all over the city, wanting to try my luck, but I didn't expect to see her in front of the Great Ci'en Temple.

He is also a solo horse. As long as she stood quietly, he stood quietly for as long as he did. Just, in a convenient place to observe her. In the snow, she doesn't go. He didn't leave either. That girl, the little girl he wanted to dig out the secret and drive out of the capital, was deeply moved by him at this moment. There was an extremely powerful sense of pathos in her, emanating from the silence, which others might not understand, but it shook his heart.

Ruri gave the people of Tokyo a feeling of indifference, but he saw that her feelings were actually so strong that they couldn't be dissolved!

A belt of horses. He stepped forward. I didn't want to show up, but the little girl was so lonely, and a little wind suddenly slipped through his heart that was as cold as ten thousand years, causing him to naturally go to her.

Jingle bells.

In the cold wind, the rustling of the snow made a crisp sound, small but as if it had cracked the air.

Liuli turned her head and saw Xiao Yu riding over and standing side by side with her. He stood to the west of her, holding out the bitter wind.

"Are you crying?" Xiao Yu didn't look at Liuli. He asked, looking ahead with unfocused eyes.

"Nope." Ruri shook her head. She said she wouldn't cry anymore. Now, it's just a little wet in my eyes.

"What are you doing?" The heart is sad, and the question is blunt and unkind.

"I'm coming to see Miss Huo." Xiao Yu smiled, but there was no usual banter and frivolity in his expression. Very seriously.

He didn't call Mrs. Huo, but Miss Huo, and obviously thought that Wen Ningzhi was not worthy of the only female general of the Great Zhao Kingdom. And he said that it was "watching", but not "watching a play". expressed absolute respect for this heroine, which made Liuli feel more comfortable.

But he continued. "If Liuli's surname is Shui, how can he be so sad for the surname Huo? People in the world are forgetful and gratitude. Even if he said it well and got the benefits and blessings, in the blink of an eye, because he was nested in the honey pot, he was thrown aside. ”

Liuli frowned, remembering that when she was on the mountain, she saw Ning'an Town full of vegetarian food, and she couldn't help but feel cone.

"Although there are many ungrateful people in this world, not all of them are like this." She took a deep breath of cold air, "I'm sad because the hero is gone. And as a woman, I bent my waist for Miss Huo. ”

Xiao Yu didn't speak, but finally withdrew his gaze from a distance and turned his head to look at Liuli.

Just when Liuli was full of vigilance, thinking that he was going to spy and attack her again, he stretched out his hands, suddenly covered Liuli's ears, and held her face in disguise, "On such a cold day, why don't you wear a hood?" At the very least, you need to wear earmuffs. What if the ears are so beautiful and they freeze off? Gangnam people? I've never seen Jiangnan people carry the cold like this. ”

His palm was warm, and it covered Liuli's ear, causing her to shiver from his warmth. Although this action was too intimate between men and women, it was really rude and rude, but she was shocked and did not resist.

Only then did she notice that she was dressed in bright red, but he was plain white. White horse, white fur, white boots, white fox fur. This pure color and the whole world covered in silver make him as rich as an iceman, handsome and beautiful. Even the bottomless eyes that were dark and bottomless in the plain days were clear because they were dyed white.

The next moment, his pair of white-haired earmuffs had reached her ears. His fingers were so dexterous that he had already put them on for her before she even knew it.

Subconsciously, she wanted to rip it off. Because, even if it's cold, she doesn't accept any warmth.

But he stopped her, "Don't care if it's good or bad, you should accept what is good for you." Otherwise, it's too stupid. ”

As soon as she thought about it, she didn't even say a word of thanks, and suddenly turned the horse's head and galloped away.

Xiao Yu stood in place, looking at the direction where Liuli was going, and covered himself with the hand that had covered Liuli's ears.

"It's cold." He smiled and sighed.

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It's late today, but the handsome guy Xiao is back on the scene, is it worth it? Tomorrow, there will be a handsome guy again, guess who?

Thank you. (To be continued......)

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