Away from the mountain, the snow is white, the cold is unexpectedly steep, and it should be in the cold winter.

Rong Ji insisted on going up from the foot of the mountain, because he said that he would walk all the way down in the snow until he reached the top of the mountain, and he could go all the way to Baitou.

I couldn't help but feel a chill all over my body, I don't know when it started, and Rong Ji, who had an iceberg face, would also be full of love words, which was really incredible.

His palms were warm, enveloping my cold hands. But after walking for a while, I still felt out of breath, so I lay on his back and asked him to carry me.

Rong Ji carried me on his back and walked very slowly. Many people walked around us one after another, and it seemed that they were all rushing up the mountain.

"When did the mountain become so lively?"

"Girl, don't you know? Today, the emperor has built a temple of saints on the mountain, and it is said that he responds to requests and works very well!"

The current emperor should be my second senior brother Yun Que. Although I don't understand his intentions, if I can be worshipped by the people, it will be a great honor. After all, even Rong Ji, the god of war who has made great contributions to the peace of the Six Realms, does not have a temple of his own.

I excitedly patted Rong Ji's ass and shouted, "Hurry up, hurry up! I have a hunch that I will have my own temple of saints!"

Rong Ji's ears were red, and he protested dissatisfiedly, "The claws are removed, and the gall is fat?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. I withdrew my hand and traced the shape of his ear with the tip of my tongue, which was as pink as a plum in the snow, very tempting.

Finally reached the top of the mountain, and the master and the second senior brother had been playing chess leisurely on a mound for a long time.

Master squinted at me and Rong Ji walking over, and was overjoyed, "Que, you see that our little seven are not serious, just like dogs, licking His Royal Highness the Crown Prince like a bone. ”

Rong Ji put me down with a "bang", and raised his head arrogantly, as if the person who had just carried me up the mountain was not him.

Yun Que looked back, and his eyes were indifferent after a long period of wind and rain.

He beckoned to me, "Xiao Qi, are you still satisfied with the Holy Maiden Temple I built for you?"

I nodded, not wanting to make too much contact with the second senior brother, and instead ran into the temple of the Holy Maiden and watched the scene inside the temple. In the center of the temple is my stone statue, carved to lifelike, but this expression is quite hideous, grinning, smiling like a fool!

I shook my head dissatisfied, and was about to climb up to revise it myself, when I suddenly caught a glimpse of the tribute on the table, and I was so proud.

I took two fruits in my hand, one in my mouth, and the other to Rong Ji, "Just eat it, I'll raise you!"

The two women who were pouring incense looked at me in surprise, snatched the fruit from my hand with one hand, pointed at my nose angrily, and scolded, "Where did the wild girl come from?

I was embarrassed for a while, and I ran outside with Rong Ji, "It seems that in the future, I have to come in the middle of the night to eat my own tribute!"

On the mound outside the temple, the second senior brother was full of spirit because he had won a few games of chess. The master was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and his sesame eyes were opened to the limit, and finally he was not in a posture of not being able to wake up.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Rong Ji, "You play a game of chess with me!"

Rong Ji had a straight face, as if he couldn't get used to listening to his master's orders. Just when I thought he was going to turn around and leave, he actually walked towards the master, sat down obediently opposite the master, and sat patiently with him for most of the day, no matter how the master repented of his chess.

When did Rong Ji change his mind? I held my chin and looked drowsy on the sidelines.

"No, I won't go here!" Master wanted to regret the chess for the umpteenth time, and twisted his orchid finger to put away the chess pieces he had just played.

I held his hand impatiently, "Master, don't mess around! I regretted a game of chess seventy-eight times, and I still couldn't win, it's really a shame!"

"Ge'er, don't be rude to Master. Rong Ji still had a straight face, looking at his attitude towards the master, it was even better than that of me.

I nodded a little confused, and the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became.

"Xiao Qi, you go to the master's room and fetch the porcelain vase under the master's pillow. "Master won a game of chess, and his eyebrows and smiles reminded me.

Master must be trying to take me away and tell Rong Ji some secrets that I can't hear! Why is it that Mo Stain Dust and Rong Ji have secrets, and Master is also sneaky?

I went to fetch the porcelain vase, hurried over, and hid behind a tree to eavesdrop on the conversation between Master and Rong Ji.

"Is there really no way?" Rong Ji suddenly grabbed Master's hand and spoke earnestly.

Master sighed, "If there is a way, I won't use it?"

The two of them then fell silent. I waited for a while, but none of them spoke again. With their ambiguous two sentences, God knows what they sell.

"Master, the porcelain vase you wanted. I handed the vase to Master and asked, "What were you talking about?"

"Bring the tips. Master took the bag in my hand and poured all the soil containing the remnants of the sixth senior brother into the porcelain vase, "There is nothing to be done for the teacher, if Xiao Liu can live, when Xiao Wu takes shape, Xiao Liu should sprout new sprouts." ”

His words seemed to be answering my question, but when I glanced at Rong Ji's solemn face, I knew that he and Master were not talking about it.

Sullen and depressed, I went down the mountain, and Rong Ji followed behind me unhurriedly.

I lowered my head and covered my lower abdomen, thinking to myself, could it be because of this wound? But now I don't feel anything, and it doesn't make sense to say that it will endanger my life.

Rong Ji nervously detoured in front of me, broke my hand, and touched my lower abdomen, "Does it hurt again?"

"It doesn't hurt. ”

"Brother, I can't find my mother's kiss! Woo woo woo ......" Halfway up the mountainside, a girl with a young description suddenly appeared, crying sadly with a milk voice.

Rong Ji picked her up and wiped away her tears, and a rare smile seemed to flash on her face. Rong Ji seems to like children very much. In his dream, there were two female dolls with milky voices.

I stared at my belly in a daze, could it be that I would never be able to give birth to any more children? Master had calculated for Rong Ji that he would have three children, but none of them would be me.

Is all this true?

Along the way, I seemed a little lost.

"Are you angry? I just saw that the girl couldn't find her mother, and I hugged her a little pitiful. After handing over the girl to her mother, Rong Ji hurried all the way, followed behind me, and kept explaining.

"Did Ink Stain Dust tell you that although the wound in my abdomen is healed, I will not be able to have any more children from now on?" I paused and asked with a great deal of determination. Although I never thought of having a son and a half daughter for him, it made me very sad not to have one.

"What's the matter?" Rong Ji gently picked me up again, "But then again, I don't like children at all, it's too noisy. ”

"You're a liar. ”

Rong Ji flatly denied it, "I swear to God that what I said today is not false......"

I leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, "Don't say it." In the future, you are not allowed to hold other people, and neither can the girl. ”

"Good. Rong Ji replied softly, and the dense kiss fell on my lips, slightly itchy.

"Don't lie to me in the future. ”

He answered in a low voice and coaxed me up to the Nine Heavens.