Qiqiao didn't wear a lot, just a late autumn outfit, plus a thicker cloak.

In this era, the clothes of rich families are inevitably wide robes and large sleeves, especially after Nan Yuankui recovered his memory, he immediately ordered people to make several sets of new clothes.

Qiqiao is not very picky, and when there is no special occasion, as long as she has something to wear and dress comfortably, she has no other needs. What's more, she has already drawn qi into her body, although she can't cultivate further, but the amount of aura in her body is enough for her to keep out the cold.

She put on the cape and hat, and felt as if something was tugging at the corners of her clothes.

Tangram looked down to see that Silverfrost was lying on her cloak, her little paws hooked in the fabric.

"Do you want to go out with me?"

Tangram picked it up and placed it on the hat behind the cloak.

"What's wrong?" Qiqiao looked at its cute little appearance, and couldn't help but touch its head.

"Meow......" Silver Frost stared at her, her sharp nails hooking the fabric and refusing to let go.

Silver Frost grunted happily for a while, her eyes wide open with curiosity, and she looked at the actions of the Tangram.

In order to hide his whereabouts, there was no snow at the gate of the courtyard of the Qiqiao family, and the thick snow formed a natural barrier to cover the situation inside the hospital. For the skilled, well-educated family in the house, this wall can't stop them.

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Silverfrost meowed, stood on her hind paws from her hat, and leaned out half of her body to lie on Tangram's shoulder.

Qiqiao helped it and felt that it was sitting very steadily, so he smiled and said: "Then let's go~ You can't run around, otherwise I won't want you if you get lost." ”

Counting on her fingers, since they paid the truth, her cheap father has not been home for nearly half a month.

She deliberately chose a sparsely populated mountain road to move forward, and did it arbitrarily, and lived a full addiction of stepping on snow without a trace. Although her aura entering the body and light gong are not the same thing in principle, the results are almost the same.

I saw her tiptoe lightly, and she jumped out of the courtyard with a flying body. Then she looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention to her, so she swept quickly in the direction of the town.

At this time, their village was already covered by heavy snow, and it was obviously pointless to go into the mountains at this time, so Qiqiao decided to visit her cheap father.

The senses blessed by aura are not like ordinary people, in such cold weather conditions, ordinary people's five senses may degenerate a little, but Qiqiao can capture the abnormalities in the environment for the first time.

About a third of the way through, Qiqiao suddenly sensed the breath of other people around him, so he immediately stopped and looked around cautiously.

Qiqiao was afraid of silver frost on the way, so he had already taken the little guy into his arms to keep warm. The little black ball poked its head out of the ankle of the tangram, not afraid, but curiously observing the scenery that kept sweeping behind her.

After carefully observing for a while, Qiqiao couldn't sense any malice on the part of the hidden person, so in line with the principle that the well water does not interfere with the river water, she raised her feet and prepared to leave.

Just as she was about to move, a dagger rested on her neck.

"Don't move." A cool voice sounded against the back of her neck, with a slightly nasal voice, and there was a little bit of charm, and it made Qiqiao have goosebumps on her back.