A little beggar said, "Because we are beggars, we don't have a home." ”

Linglong was full of curiosity, and asked, "What is a beggar, what is home?" ”

The little beggar was stunned for a moment, and the beautiful sister in front of him, dressed in clothes made of expensive fabrics, seemed to understand nothing, but he still kindly explained to her: "The beggar is like us, who has nothing to eat, can only wear tattered clothes, has no place to sleep, can only squat on the side of the street, begging for food from passers-by, home, home is a place with fathers and mothers, brothers and sisters, and delicious meals that are steaming." ”

Linglong didn't understand very well, she scratched the back of her head, at this time a passerby walked by, threw a few copper beads into the broken bowl in front of the little beggar, the little beggar immediately smiled, picked up the copper beads, put them in the palm of her hand and counted them several times, Linglong stared at them, the little beggar looked up and smiled: "Sister, don't you have a home too?" For your pity's sake, today we treat you to something delicious. ”

The little beggar ran away with the copper beads, and it didn't take long for him to come back, still holding a paper bag in his hand, he sat down in the position just now, opened the paper bag, and there were three steamed buns in the paper bag, he divided two of the steamed buns into four points, and divided them to the three little beggars on one side, leaving one for himself, and the remaining one was handed to Linglong, "Sister, you can eat this." ”

Linglong took the steamed bun and took a bite, soft and sweet, she remembered the falling cold, if the falling cold could come, she must also give the falling cold to eat this. It's really delicious.

She only took two bites, and the little beggars had already finished eating, looking at the steamed buns in Linglong's hand, the little beggar who shared the steamed buns glared at them and said, "My sister has grown bigger, so my sister has to eat more!" ”

The three little beggars cowered, Linglong handed them the steamed buns, and said with a smile: "You guys can eat." ”

The little beggars snatched the steamed buns away, and ate the steamed buns after dividing them by two, Linglong felt inexplicably comfortable, the snow had stopped, the sky was blue, and the golden sunlight sprinkled the entire capital, Linglong held her chin and looked at the passing crowd, it turned out that the kingdom she prayed for and blessed was like this.

A shadow suddenly shrouded her, and Linglong raised her head and looked at the man in white in front of her.

The man in white looked down at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his long black hair was scattered over his shoulders, and he held a scepter in his hand, and he said gently: "Linglong girl, please go back with you." ”

Linglong tilted her head to look at him, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm unclothed."

"I don't know you."

"It's normal that you don't know you, just know you below."

The little beggars looked at Wuyi blankly, although the face of Wuyi was against the light, and it was not clear to see, but the soft facial contours were faintly visible, as well as the delicate and beautiful facial features, they looked at Linglong, although she was also very beautiful, but it was still not as good-looking as the white-clothed brother in front of her.

Linglong was reluctant to go with him, shook her head and said, "I won't go back." ”

"Linglong girl, you are a witch of the Spring Country, you can't be so willful." Wuyi continued to speak in a gentle tone.

Linglong shrank back, "Then I won't be a witch, you can find someone else." ”

Wuyi sighed softly, "Linglong girl, if you are like this, Your Majesty will punish you." ”

"How will he punish you?"

Wuyi squatted down, the white clothes spread out on the ground, as if a petal had fallen, raising a faint fragrance, Linglong looked at his suddenly clear face, and froze slightly. If the beauty of the cold is like today's warm golden sunshine, then the clothes in front of you are like the moon shadow immersed in the water in the dark night, cold, bright, but mysterious, and a little unreal, the eyes are deep and charming, the corners of the eyes are slightly upturned, and there is a small red mole under the corners of the eyes.

She licked her lips, squinted her eyes slightly with a smile, and said, "Five horses split the corpse." ”

The five horses are divided into corpses and are the capital punishment of Quanguo, but Wuyi said it with a smile, the little beggars were blindfolded with fright, but Linglong still stared at him uncomfortably, "What does that have to do with me?" ”

Wuyi's smile remained unchanged, and said: "In the next grass people, if you die, it really has nothing to do with Linglong girl, but Linglong girl, you are the witch of Youquan Country, and you bear the fate of the entire Youquan Country, if you leave, you may destroy the country of Youquan." ”

"However, what does it have to do with me to destroy the country of Quan?"

"It is true that the destruction of the Spring Country has nothing to do with you, but if there is the Spring Country and the destruction of the country, you will not be able to live alone, Linglong girl." Wuyi's voice was soft, Linglong pursed her lips, a little unconvinced, if she died, then she couldn't go to Falling Cold.

But if she returns to the Chenyin Temple, she can't go to the Falling Cold.

What to do? It's so tangled.

Linglong covered her head and thought for a long time, she was not in a hurry without clothes, she sat down next to her, the little beggars ran away, Linglong raised her head and said, "No, I still can't go back with you." ”

"Why?"

"Because I want to see him."

"See whom?"

"Cold."

Seeing that Wuyi didn't seem to know who Falling Han was, Linglong explained: "He has been to the palace before, he likes to laugh very much, and he smiles very beautifully, like ......" She stretched out her finger and pointed to the sun in the sky, and said, "Like the sun, very warm." ”

The clothes in his eyes were faint, "So Linglong girl wants to abandon the entire Youquan Kingdom for him?" ”

"Can't you?" Linglong asked rhetorically.

Wuyi hooked the corners of his mouth and said, "What do you want to do, you can't stop it, but as a citizen of Youquan Country, you don't want to watch this place disappear, so please let you do your best." ”

Linglong was puzzled, "What kind of power is the power of the meager force?" ”

"How about helping you find the Fallen Chill boy you want to see?"

Linglong's eyes lit up, "Really? ”

Wuyi nodded, "Before Wu Zhu, how dare you talk in the future?" ”

Linglong returned to the Chenyin Hall with Wuyi, she opened the virtual mirror and saw Wuyi leave Youquan Country and go to the Central Plains.

At this time, the cold woke up in Heqingyuan, he sat up, only to feel weak and weak, he sighed, this symptom is undoubtedly dissipated, he was kind enough to save people, but he didn't expect to be trapped in such a situation.

In front of him was a screen, on which a pair of men and women were painted, with different postures, but what they were doing, Rao was cold and couldn't help but turn red, and suddenly heard a clanging sound, and a slender figure behind the screen, a woman walked out from behind the screen, wearing only a light spring shirt, revealing a large piece of snow white on her chest, Meteor Han squinted slightly, and pinched a silver needle in her hand.

The woman twisted her waist and approached, sat down beside Falling Han, and touched her fingers over Falling Han's face, who looked at her calmly, slowly regaining her strength.

"Childe is so determined, the slave family is so big, or the first time I have seen a man who can be so calm when he sees the slave family, could it be that the son is the legendary Liu Shita Hui?"

The woman leaned close to the cold, and the cold looked unwavering and bowed her head slightly.

"However, Childe is just pretending to be calm, right? Otherwise, why don't you dare to look at me? The woman stretched out her hand and pulled over Falling Han's face, Falling Han looked at her, her eyes were still unwavering, the woman's face was red, ashamed and annoyed, she pushed Falling Han down, straddled Falling Han's body, and the thin spring shirt on her body also retreated, revealing the dark red belly inside.

She approached like a snake, lifted the placket of Falling Cold's clothes, her fingers roamed over his chest, a cold light appeared in Falling Cold's eyes, and the silver needle in her hand pierced the acupuncture point behind the woman's back, and the woman rolled her eyes and fainted.

Meteoric Han panted and pushed her away, sat up, put his clothes back on, his legs still had no strength, he stood firm on the edge of the bed, and finally walked outside the screen, remembering that the bell that Linglong gave him was missing, he went back to look for it, and looked for a while but did not find it, and the woman on the bed ** sounded, she was about to wake up.

Meteoric Han hurriedly turned around and walked out, bumped into the screen, the screen fell down with a clatter, and there was a glass bead curtain in front of him, and a white figure stood outside the bead curtain.

He struggled to stand up, and the man in white outside shook off and came in, with a polite and detached smile on his face, and said, "Fallen Cold." ”

Falling Han was stunned, "Who are you?" ”

"On the orders of Miss Linglong, I will take you back to see her."

Falling Han frowned, and Wuyi continued: "Childe has been killed, but do you want to help?" ”

"Do you have an antidote to the dissipation?" Falling Han asked in a calm voice.

Wuyi took out a small medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill, and said, "If Gongzi is willing to go down to Youquan Country with him, he will give this antidote to Gongzi in the future." ”

Falling Han looked at him steadily, the corners of his mouth were smiling, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and Falling Han was in the depths of his eyes, only seeing the unmelted cold.

He nodded, Wuyi handed him the antidote, and Falling Han swallowed the antidote in one gulp, but saw Wuyi come to the bedside, and almost without any hesitation, stabbed the woman who was still unconscious to death with a sword.

"You-"

"She wants to murder her son, does Gongzi still sympathize with her?" Wuyi didn't turn around, only a cold voice came.

Falling Han's eyebrows tightened, "Even though she is hateful, she is not guilty to death, how can you-"

"Childe, it is precisely because you are too soft-hearted that the current situation will be caused, even if you are a doctor, you still have to be ruthless when you should be ruthless, not everyone in this world is worth saving." Wuyi pulled out the sword, raised a blood line, and there were still blood droplets on the tip of the silver sword, Wuyi frowned, took out a silk handkerchief, wiped the blood beads on the sword, and turned to look at the falling cold.

Falling Han looked at the woman's corpse, not moving, he had only pulled the woman back from the line of life and death not long ago, but now-

"Childe, please come with me." Wuyi said lightly.

He went to Youquan Country with Wuyi, but he didn't say anything all the way, until he arrived at the gate of the Youquan Palace, and Wuyi handed him the red thread, which was tied with a small silver bell.