All the way to the north, Su Youxiao stayed overnight, but there was not much suffering from traveling.

Su You rode a horse for half a day on the first day, and then on the road as a matter of course, he got into Turandot's carriage in the name of tiredness, and the two of them naturally did not dare to be unscrupulous in front of Caixia, but they did not avoid the little maid with their fingers interlocked.

When it came to staying at night in the hotel, Su You would touch Turandot's room whenever he had the opportunity, although the latter blamed Su You for being cowardly, but he could only accept it, and Caixia slept outside at this time, although they didn't dare to enjoy it as much as in Chang'an, but this sneaky feeling was not enough for outsiders.

Some people are happy and some are worried, Su You and Turandot are indulging in lust inside, but Caixia is afraid to be angry but dare not speak outside.

The distance was only a few feet, the rapid gasping and suppressed moans could be heard clearly, Caixia overheard it with a red face, and she wanted to find a hole to drill down, but she couldn't do anything but cover her ears with the quilt, so her mood also became depressed, and she only hoped that this long journey would end soon.

Su You and Turandot hope that this journey can continue forever, and that the road should be longer, and longer.

There are about 1,200 miles between Yulin and Chang'an, and Su You and the others walked for nine days, which was really a little slow.

When he arrived in Yulin, after Su You arranged a lodging place for Turandot's master and servant, he went to the residence specially arranged by the county guard for the king of Qi with some trepidation, and the two thousand guards selected from the ten rates of the East Palace were still doing the final training under the supervision of Li Jing, while Yang Ying was walking around a little listlessly.

On this cold day, still practicing?

Su You thought so in his heart, but he still quickened his pace and walked to King Qi's side, and said solemnly, "Your Highness, Su You has come to report." ”

Seeing Su You, Yang Ying rarely showed a smile and whispered jokingly, "Just arrived?" Did you have a good time? ”

He accentuated his tone on the word "play", Su You naturally knew what he was referring to, so he had to smile awkwardly, "The mountains and rivers are beautiful this way, and the scenery is not bad." ”

"It's not easy to see the spring scenery of the barren grass and dead trees in this winter." Yang Yu sighed, but he didn't want to delve into this matter, after all, they were all from here, so his tone changed, and he said depressedly, "Du Ji went back, leaving only his uncle Shi Shu Huxi here to greet me and others." ”

Su You nodded, "Maybe he hasn't been here in the first place, and he will leave tomorrow after announcing the decree?" ”

"Isn't it? Or is it just to wait for you and your little princess, if I have already made a decree, how will she go home? Yang Ying said as a matter of course.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Su You saluted again, if it weren't for his own desires, maybe everyone would be on their way home by now.

"She should be the one who should be the king of Xie Ben." Yang Ying smiled, and when he said Turandot, he also talked about his equivalent status in the title.

Su You said goodbye and left, but when he left the camp gate, he couldn't help but sigh when the sky was open, "It's going to snow heavily this day." ”

When he returned to the inn and knocked on Turandot's door, he saw that Turandot was sad and gloomy, but Caixia was not in the house.

Su You closed the door, naturally walked over and took her in his arms, and said softly, "You can go home tomorrow." What about Caixia? ”

"I asked her to inquire about the news, just left." Turandot replied faintly.

"Your brother didn't come, it was your uncle Shi Shu Huxi, in order to let you go back to the grassland with him, the king of Qi dragged them here for three days. Now that we've arrived, there's no reason to drag it out, and it's probably going to snow tomorrow. ”

"Then I'll be able to go home tomorrow. Thank you, King Qi, for me. Turandot listened quietly, tears streaming down his face.

"I'll send you there in the evening." Su You stroked her back, he was a little scared to face this little princess now.

Those who have lost their souls are just farewell. Jiang Lang said it so well.

"Hmm." Turandot answered, then raised his head, bravely faced Su You, and sighed sadly, "I don't know when we can meet again, can you send me a poem?" ”

Su You thought about it, and then chanted softly, "The wings are lighter than powder and thinner than the silk, and the long flower is overwhelmed." Zongxin Zhuang Zhou Yuan is not me, why not die for Han Ping?"

Turandot pondered for a while, but was a little puzzled, and then said, "Is there anything in this?" I've heard of Zhuang Zhou, but who is Han Ping? ”

Su You nodded, walked to the side of the road and sat down, and then pulled Turandot into his arms, and then explained, "Zhuangzi once dreamed that he was a butterfly, and he was very happy. But when I woke up, I found that I was not a butterfly at all, but a real Zhuang Zhou. So he sighed, 'I don't know if it's Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies, or is it Butterfly's dream of Zhuang Zhou? ’”

"It's an idiot, too." Turandot had naturally heard the story of Zhuang Zhoumengdie, and when he heard Su You talk about it at this time, he couldn't help but sigh.

Su You originally wanted to talk to her about philosophy or a few layers of dreams, but they obviously didn't have that much time to talk nonsense, so they nodded and continued, "Han Ping is also a contemporary of Zhuang Zhou, he is the doctor of the Song Kingdom, and he has a beautiful wife, He. Unfortunately, He was favored by King Kang, so he snatched her and arrested Han Ping to build the Great Wall. Han couldn't bear the double blow and committed suicide. ”

"This King Kang is good or bad, but where is it not like him to bully people? It's just, why is Han innocent? ”

Su You nodded, history has been repeating itself, so there is a metaphor for the past and the present in the poems.

He secretly wore clothes that had been corroded by the potion, and when he was on stage with King Kang, he jumped down from the stage and hurried left and right to catch her, but the corroded clothes immediately shattered and turned into butterflies, and He fell to his death under the stage. She left a suicide note in her clothes, hoping to be buried with Han Ping after her death. King Kang naturally did not allow it, making the two tombs out of reach. But the two tombs have trees born overnight, the roots are connected to the bottom, the school is connected to the top, there are two birds like mandarin ducks, often standing on it, morning and evening sorrow, descendants often say that this is the spirit of Han Pinghe's soul. ”

"What a moving story, such a moving poem, but you compare yourself to Han Ping, then am I not He's?" Turandot said this, but immediately stopped, people come to Yanbei is He's family, right? At best, he is just King Kang, but this doesn't seem to be right, if he is King Kang, then Su You is He's, and when he comes to Yanbei, he is Han Ping.

Why does it feel so messy?

"No, I just said that I fell in love with you, it's like a dream, but I don't want to wake up." Su You also felt that the pirated version of the poem was a little irrelevant to the topic, but he originally changed two sentences.

Turandot nodded and said softly, "Me too." ”

After Turandot finished speaking, he took the initiative to put Xiao She into his mouth, and Su You also returned to reality from the story he just said, and responded eagerly to Turandot, and the two became entangled and inseparable.

The rain in the house cleared, but the snow fell outside the window, and the two hid in the quilt to watch the fluttering.