At this time, Xi Xue City was like an ant nest, and the people of the Snow Mountains were constantly pouring in, and all the roads that could enter Xi Xue City were all silver-haired and blue-eyed Longguo people. Daxue Mountain arranged a large number of cathars to maintain order, and set up a rest point every ten miles to provide daily food, drink, and accommodation for people going to Xixue City.

Around the statue of the Snow God and the Cleansing Pool, Xi Xuecheng is divided into eight areas, in addition to the original residents, what kind of people enter what area, there are conventions every year, and Huang Yi does not need to worry about it, what Huang Yi needs to consider is the various details of the Snow Festival.

There is only one day before the Snow Festival, and the sixty-six-zhang high altar has been erected, Bai Shen will stand on the altar at that time, and after reciting the prayer, he will light a whole fine snow tree, and the smoke from the burning snow wood can blow directly to the nostrils of the nearby seventy-two zhang high snow god statue, just like the snow god inhales.

In the previous master duel, all the forces in the Great Snow Mountain were held down, so Xi Snow City was calm as usual, and the people of the Snow Mountain could be seen singing and dancing everywhere to celebrate the arrival of the Snow Festival.

Huang Yi checked around the altar again, and after making sure that there were no more omissions, he told his entourage some matters, and then said that he would go to see Elder Zhao.

The sky was cloudy and snowy, the cold wind was howling, and the faces of the people of the snow-capped mountains were filled with joy and longing.

The higher-ups of the Snow God Sect were not in such a mood.

Cao Zhi was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pinching an unsigned letter, and kept turning in circles.

"Elder Cao, you stop for a while, don't go back and forth to make me dizzy." Elder Yu held his forehead and looked at Cao Zhihan with a sad face.

"Where can I sit still, this pile is written clearly, and even the words between us are not missing, if Ding Yi and Zhong Lichun get this, we will be doomed." Cao Zhihan seemed to be in a hurry, but in fact, he deliberately showed it to several other people, some things are done, and he must go all the way to the dark, and he can't help but regret it. However, who has such great ability to sort out what the elders of Cao Zhihan's faction did in private clearly.

Cao Zhihan secretly observed the expressions and actions of several people around him, and everyone felt suspicious.

The only thing that is a little strange is that Fengguo's line has always let Kui'er run it, and these people around him don't know why the letter is not half bad.

It is certain that there is a mole, but who the mole is and what the purpose is, Cao Zhihan is not clear.

None of the people in the house were clean, they were all in the same boat, who was the one who was so mad that he wanted to scuttle the ship?

Zhong Lichun had a secret meeting with Zhong Qiao in a tavern in Xixue City, and both of them were carefully disguised, just like ordinary Longguo people who were on a diet on the day of the Snow Festival drank more wine to ward off the cold.

Every year, a few days before the Snow Festival, the tavern in Syracuse City is always hard to find, and many people find an open space in the tavern and sit around the fireplace. It's a different taste.

This tavern is Zhong Lichun's secret station in Xi Snow City, from the shopkeeper to the guys, and even some guests who are drinking, and idlers who are circling around, they are all Zhong Lichun's people.

The voices were boiling, Zhong Lichun and Zhong Qiao sat opposite each other, the curtain was half-hanging, and outsiders couldn't see it really.

"Uncle Huang, it's sure it's a nightmare, Ding Yang personally investigated at the west gate of Snow Eagle City, there will be no mistake." Zhong Qiao poured Zhong Lichun a glass of Snow Flame Wine and whispered.

Zhong Lichun rubbed his forehead and handed Zhong Qiao a letter.

"Look at it, the person who wrote the letter knows your deeds better than me, if it weren't for this letter, I would have kept many things in the dark, and over the years, you have been more capable than I thought." Zhong Lichun also received a letter, the content was similar to Cao Zhihan's, but it was just a matter of changing Elder Zhong's faction.

Zhong Qiao borrowed the light and looked at it again, and his face was embarrassed. "Uncle Huang, this ......"

"I didn't pursue your intentions, but the top priority is how to make an excuse for the 100,000 people who are sold to the friendly country." Zhong Lichun paused, "Besides, what's the matter with your second son, how did he get on with Ding Yi, those who achieve great things must not have the kindness of a woman." ”

"Uncle Huang, I can't wait to kill that rebel with one slap, who would have thought that he would fall to Ding Yi behind my back for the sake of the throne, and now there is a shadow to protect him at any time, I, as an old man, can't even move him."

"How much does he know about killing Cao Kui." Zhong Lichun asked.

"I personally arranged this matter, no one knows, I killed all the people on the scene, but ......"

"But what?"

"But some of the aspects of human trafficking are entrusted to his mother's mother's family, and maybe the rebel knows some details."

"It's useless to talk about these things now, the snow rabbit is in a hurry and wants to bite, you immediately arrange the power we have, I will arrange it here in the sect, and when the snow festival is over, the first strike is strong."

Su Zizhong was placed in the place where Ding Yi lived, under the strictest protection, and Pu Cao and Ding Xueyun accompanied him.

The Snow Festival is a big day for the Snow God Sect, Ding Xueyun naturally came with her father, in the Snow Mountain, Ding Xueyun imagined the scene of meeting Su Zizhong countless times, but she didn't want Su Zizhong to become like this.

Su Zizhong's whole person was very wooden, like a burnt snow tree, with no expression, no words, just sitting stupidly.

No matter how Ding Xueyun called him, he never gave Ding Xueyun a second look.

"Brother Pucao, can you go out for a while? I want to talk to Zizhong alone. Ding Xueyun hadn't closed her eyes all day, and she was very tired.

Pu Cao could feel Ding Xueyun's distress, although Pu Cao didn't know what love and love were, but Ding Xueyun's eyes when she looked at Su Zizhong were almost the same as the eyes she looked at Ling Zi.

This woman who is dancing with teeth and claws in Su Zizhong's eyes may not be as excessive as Su Zizhong said.

At least the care when feeding Su Zizhong can't be pretended.

It's okay to let them be alone, Pu Cao said in her heart. After all, the two of them are about to become husband and wife, Ding Xueyun is here, and there is no reason for him to be uneasy.

Ding Xueyun touched Su Zizhong's face, carefully avoiding the scabbed wound on his face, from the corner of his eyebrows to his chin, Su Zizhong did not react, staring at the window stupidly.

"Zizhong, you know what? Every day you leave the Great Snow Mountain, I think about you. ”

"Every time A-Niang tells me in private, saying that I will give you a bunch of children, I run away shyly, in fact, I am willing in my heart."

"Bullying you to make you care about me, you idiot."

"My heart is very small, and you are the only one living in my heart since I was a child."

"I have cultivated so hard, just for the sake of the burden of Sujiabao in the future, I can carry it with you."

"I often sit in a daze in the ice building, and I always hear you calling me in a trance, and I often ask those girls if you are back."

"Without you, I feel like every day is so long."

"You're a big fool, you have no idea how much I like you."

"Every time I see you being teased by me and helpless, I am really happy."

"Even if you really fall into the devil's mind, I will be by your side, as soon as the Snow Festival is over, we will go to Sujiabao, okay."

The more Ding Xueyun spoke, the more she couldn't cry, and finally hugged Su Zizhong and sobbed quietly.

Not far away, Ding Yi and Ding Yang shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

After Su Zizhong came, the two of them always paid attention to the house where Su Zizhong lived with a wisp of true qi, so that someone would take the opportunity to poison again, so Ding Xueyun's words were heard clearly by them.

"Big brother, Zizhong has become like this, if Yun'er still marries him, wouldn't it be a mistake for Yun'er's life." Ding Yi glanced at Ding Yang, and Ding Yang hurriedly waved his hand, "It's not that I want my eldest brother to be the one who rebelled, it's just that the divine doctor in the sect also said that Zizhong is too angry and sad, and whether he can be good or not depends on himself completely, and no one can help." ”

Ding Yi sighed, "You don't know Yun'er's temperament, who can convince her what she decides?" You can't force her to death just to prevent her from marrying Zizhong. Zizhong is such a good boy, hey. ”

At the same time, the woman who stroked another man's face in Snow Eagle City was Ling Zi.

Princess Lingzi, who was the envoy of Fengguo, was sick and could not go to Xixue City to watch the ceremony, and the deputy envoy Zuo Fanzheng was temporarily in charge of the mission.

The second prince Zhong Yun was also very sick, Zhong Qiao naturally didn't believe it, and announced that the second prince was in the audience, but a shadow disappeared and replied that the second prince was bedridden, and the head of the eunuch sent to deliver the decree was still in the hands of the shadow extinction.

Zhong Qiao had no way to deal with Shadow Extinction, and he didn't even dare to complain, if he was labeled as attacking Shadow Extinction, it would be tantamount to apostasy.

Snow Eagle City, Sleeping Moon Pavilion Class A No. 4 Courtyard.

Under the arrangement of Daxue Mountain, Princess Lingzi and Zhong Yun, the second prince, who were declared sick to the outside world, both appeared in Hanzi's inner room.

The house remained the same, nothing was moved, Shadow Annihilation had special means to keep the corpse stored for a long time, and the climate of the Great Snow Mountain was cold, and Hanzi's corpse was still the same as when he died, as if he was just asleep.

After hearing that Duke Ling Zi was going to exchange 50,000 catties of grain for Hanzi's corpse, Zhong Yun keenly smelled that this was an opportunity to increase his bargaining chips to the Great Snow Mountain. If Hanzi is indeed Yu Zhen, the prince of Fengguo, then he once said to the second young master of the Qiu family in Mianyue Pavilion, "Cao Kui doesn't dare to do this when he sees him", and he may be able to bring out the story behind Cao Kui's death.

Ding Yang has already promised to support himself in inheriting the throne through Qi Zhuangwei, so he has to make achievements for Daxue Mountain to see.

Zhong Qiao has always disliked himself, and it is just wishful thinking to get on the throne with his own strength.

But with the big snow mountain as a backer for himself, he is almost nine times out of ten.

Anyway, as long as there is an obedient dog in Daxue Mountain, Zhong Yun does not dislike being a dog and being ashamed.

The snow linen cloth covering Yu Zhen's body was lifted.

Princess Lingzi was stroking Hanzi's corpse, biting her lips hard, but she still couldn't suppress the trembling.

Familiar face, familiar body, familiar dressing style, who else could it be if it wasn't Yu Zhen?

No matter what, I will take you back to Fengguo, and I will never let you die in a foreign land as a lonely ghost who can't return home.

Even though Yu Zhen had been dead for a long time, Ling Zi couldn't help but grab Yu Zhen's cold hand.

Thinking of the days and nights when the two of them got along in Pingliang City, Ling Zi's hands unconsciously became harder and harder.

Shadow Extinction, who was on the side, felt that Princess Ling Zi's mood was a little abnormal, and exchanged glances with each other, and a female Shadow Extinction stepped forward to re-cover Yu Zhen's body, and said softly to Ling Zi, "Can the princess confirm that it is the prince of the former dynasty of your country?" ”

Just as the female shadow was inadvertently pulling up the wide sleeve of Yu Zhen's left hand on the corpse, Princess Lingzi suddenly felt shocked.

There are no shell-like scars on the forearm! Yu Zhen may still be alive!

Ling Zi thought that he had seen it wrong, and deliberately turned around and said to the female figure, "It's Ling Zi who has lost his temper." A hand was secretly hidden behind his back, and he rolled up the sleeve of the hanging corpse, "I was a little uncertain just now, I want to take a closer look to confirm whether it is him." ”

Ling Zi took the opportunity to secretly observe the forearm of the corpse and made sure that there was no shell-like scar, Ling Zi was ecstatic, but it was inconvenient to express it. "I've confirmed, it's Yu Zhen, if Daxueshan agrees, I, Fengguo, am still willing to exchange 50,000 catties of grain for his corpse."

As for the scar, I have been with Yu Zhen for more than ten years, and it will not disappear for no reason.

There is only one possibility, this person just looks like Yu Zhen.

God forbid, Yu Zhen, you wait for me.