"Where's Linglong?" Falling Han turned to ask Wuyi, who looked at him lightly, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, "She's looking for you." ”

"I've been in the palace all the time, why did she go-" Suddenly thinking of something, Falling Han took a few steps over and grabbed the placket of his clothes, and whispered, "Did you say something to her?" ”

Wuyi lowered his eyebrows, brushed away his hand to keep out the cold, slowly and methodically tidied the folds on the placket, and said lightly: "I told her that you will marry General An Ning, and she will go to An Ning Mansion to find you." ”

"Why are you doing that?" Falling Han felt faintly uneasy in his heart, if Linglong and the painting were fighting, the martial arts of the painting were very high, and Linglong had a special ability, and now this heavy snow may be because of Linglong's power out of control, or maybe Linglong alone can't find where the painting is at all, and where he is hiding and falling asleep.

Although he is not a citizen of Quanguo, and he has no love for Linglong and painting, but after all, he has known each other, and if something goes wrong between the two, then he will not be able to escape the blame.

Wuyi didn't answer, just flicked his sleeves and looked at the heavy snow falling like fog outside the house, looking leisurely, as if he was not worried about the serious consequences of this matter at all.

"You're actually trying to destroy the country of Izumi, right?" Falling Chill walked up to him, blocking his view.

Wuyi's eyes changed slightly, but he quickly regained his calm, and the cold turned around and rushed into the heavy snow, and soon disappeared, and Wuyi's body moved, and disappeared in the Chen Drink Hall in an instant.

The painting had told him the address of the Falling Cold's Tranquility Mansion, but the snow was so heavy that it took some time for the Falling Cool to find it. At this time, the gate of Anning Mansion was closed, and Falling Han walked over with difficulty and knocked on the gate.

No one opened the door for a long time, the cold looked at the heavy snow, his own light skills were almost useless, the wall was piled up with a thick layer of snow, he was anxious, so he directly opened the door with internal force, and the door was a patio, a sculpture in the center of the patio, a pool under the sculpture, and now the sculpture is full of ice and snow in the pool, and the prototype can not be seen. Falling Han walked towards the door, but the door was also closed, he knocked on the door first, and only pushed it open with a palm after getting no response, and the moment the door opened, a row of black-clothed people appeared with brushes, and they all pulled out their knives to face Falling Han.

Meteoric Han frowned and looked at them, "What about General Anning?" ”

The man in black who followed him last time was also among them, and stood up and said, "The general is resting, what are you looking for the general?" ”

"Has a girl in green ever come to your general?"

The men in black glanced at each other, they were always around the painting as secret guards, and they didn't see any green-clothed girls come to look for the painting tips.

The men in black shook their heads one after another, and the man in black led the way: "If you want to see the general, you can wait here, and I will inform the general when the general wakes up." ”

What Yu Han was worried about was Linglong, since he didn't need to stay here before the painting and Linglong met, so he shook his head and said, "Excuse me, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

Without waiting for the man in black to speak, he hugged his fists and turned around and left Anning Mansion.

The snow on the street had been piled up about a foot high, and even if it was cold, it was difficult to make out the direction in such heavy snow, and I don't know how long it had passed, but he finally got a little tired, and when he walked under an eaves, he suddenly stopped, and looked at a small bulge not far away.

He walked over and lifted the snow from the little bulge, a little green was the only color in the snow, and he pushed her, her body was already frozen cold and stiff, and he was startled and put his finger under her nose.

There was still breathing, he sighed, hugged Linglong, held it in his arms, and the internal force in his palm entered her body, Linglong's body gradually warmed up, her eyelids moved, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Falling Han, and hugged him more tightly before she could speak, Falling Han gently patted her back, and whispered comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I found you, don't be afraid." ”

Linglong's tears were left along his neck, cold and cold, and Meteor Han still asked in a deep voice: "Is there anything uncomfortable in your body, can you stop this snow?" ”

Linglong sat up from his arms, looked at her hands, closed her eyes lightly, and whispered the incantation in her mouth, but she repeated it many times, and the snow did not stop.

"What's going on?" Linglong raised her head and looked at the snow that was still as heavy as cotton wool, and asked with a frown, "Can't you let the snow stop?" ”

"My strength seems to be gone, I feel like my mind is foggy now, I used to have some images in my head all the time, but now, all I see is snow like this.

She suddenly began to cry, the face that was always smiling was full of tears at the moment, Falling Han couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, he reached out and wiped her face, Linglong buried his head in his arms, sobbing and said: "Falling cold, if I lose my strength, then this snow will continue to fall, Youquan will be frozen by ice and snow, Wuyi said that if the Spring Kingdom perishes, then I can't live alone, am I going to die?" Then I'll never see you again, Cold, I'm afraid—"

Her tears have been flowing, as if she wants to shed enough tears that have not been shed in the past sixteen years, and the cold does not know what to do, so he can only hug her tighter, and now that the snow is so big, he can't leave, if this Youquan country is really frozen, then he must also be one of them.

"I'll be with you." He heard himself whispering in Linglong's ear.

Linglong cried tired and fell asleep again, and at first she could use her internal strength to keep out the cold, but in the end, she couldn't resist the biting cold and passed out.

When he woke up again, there was already another scenery around him, he sat up, and saw Linglong still lying in his arms, he helped her to sit up, several pairs of clean and clear eyes were staring at the two of them, and the cold looked around, the street was full of people, yo shouting, the sun was in full bloom overhead, and the leaves on the trees had begun to turn yellow, but they had not yet fallen, obviously early autumn.

Looking at the buildings on the street, the wine flag in front of the restaurant is fluttering in the wind, obviously returning to the Central Plains.

But why did he suddenly return to the Central Plains, could it be that he was dreaming?

He helped Linglong to stand up, Linglong was also ignorant, suddenly she seemed to see something, broke away from Falling Han's hand and ran out, Falling Han hurriedly followed, but Linglong stopped in front of a steamed bun stall, and looked at a few white-faced steamed buns exposed under the lifted white cloth.

"Girl, how many do you want?" The bun seller asked.

Linglong stretched out his hand and took two, one for himself, and one for Meteor Han, the vendor looked at Linglong with an ugly face, and was about to speak, Meteor Han had already handed over a gold bead, and the vendor accepted the gold bead and was about to look for money, Meteor Han waved his hand to signal that it was not needed, and the vendor also picked up a bargain, and happily beckoned the business to go.

Linglong took a bite of the steamed bun herself, and said to the cold: "You eat, this is delicious." ”

Meteoric Han smiled and stroked her hair, this steamed bun is just the most ordinary food, but it seems to be a delicacy for Linglong, thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little sad, Linglong blinked and asked, "Why don't you eat it?" ”

"You eat first, in case you don't have enough, this will be given to you."

"I don't actually have to eat, I don't feel hungry." Linglong pushed the steamed bun in Falling Han's hand to his side, Falling Han looked at her with a complicated expression, and asked, "Why don't you eat, even if you don't sleep?" Why do you have such special abilities? There is a witch wish of the spring country, why is there such a power that is different from ordinary people? ”

Linglong lowered her head and nibbled on the steamed bun in small bites, and when she saw her, she didn't seem to be willing to answer, and she didn't force her, but now they inexplicably returned to the Central Plains, Linglong was not from here after all, he still had to send her back to Youquan Country.

"Falling cold, do you want to send me away?" Linglong suddenly raised her head and asked.

Falling Han was stunned for a moment, and pursed his lips, "After all, you are the witch of Youquan Country, if you leave for a long time, maybe Youquan Country will really perish." ”

"But now that I've lost that ability, I'm no longer qualified to be a witch." Linglong flattened her mouth, and Meteoric Han sighed and touched her head, "Wuyi told me that he told you that I want to marry the painting recipe so you will go out of the Chen Drink Hall to find the painting recipe, is it true?" ”

Linglong raised her head suddenly, and looked at him with round eyes, "Wuyi him, he, could it be that he sent us back?" ”

"Does he have the same ability as you do? Jian Yu once told me that he would not grow old without clothes, and he has always been like this. ”

"He's different from others," Linglong clenched her fists, "you, I can foresee your future, and I can see your past, but without clothes, his past and future are all a white mist, and I can't see anything." ”

Falling Han's eyebrows tightened, and he asked, "Jian Yu said that you never left the Chenyin Hall before you met me, so you haven't seen Wuyi either, have you?" ”

Linglong nodded, "It's true that I haven't met him, but when I first met him, I felt that he was very familiar and kind, but I can clearly know that this feeling is different from the kind of liking for you." ”

The wind lifted the hair of the two of them slightly, bringing a fallen leaf, which just landed between Linglong's hair, and the cold naturally reached out to brush it off for her, and Linglong raised her head and imprinted a kiss on his lips.

Falling Han was stunned for a moment, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while, and the corners of Linglong's mouth hooked up a smile, and said, "This is what Wuyi taught me." ”

"He, how did he teach you?"

"He kissed me on the lips like that, and he told me it was because he liked me, which is what the average person would do to someone they like." Linglong lowered her head, "It turns out that Wuyi likes me." ”

Falling Han's heart was mixed for a moment, and he reached out to touch the corner of his lips, where there seemed to be a faint sweet fragrance.

"Linglong, come back to my house with me." He said suddenly.

Linglong raised her head and looked at him, but there was hesitation in her eyes, and Falling Han frowned, "Don't you want to?"