Zhu Heng took Shen Qingci on his back, and walked forward step by step, Zhifeng had already found someone, as for Qi Yuan's side, he was not in a hurry, Qi Yuan was half dead now, it was too late for them to save Qi Yuan, and it was impossible to come over to chase them.

Shen Qingci lay on the shoulder of Xuan Hengxi, and also put his face next to his shoulder, the clothes on his body may not have been changed for a few days, and there is a dirty smell on his body, but she has no dislike at all, and even such a smell is so good and so kind.

Really kind and kind.

Really touched, very moved.

She couldn't help but sniff her nose, and the tears in the corners of her eyes rolled down unconsciously, and then seeped into his clothes, and her anxious steps stopped, and then continued to walk forward, step by step, walking his life path.

Perhaps this road has always been full of twists and turns, and it is also full of all kinds of thorns and dangers, but they still walk like this, step by step. Step by step.

And they'll go on until they can't walk anymore.

As he walked, he also told Shen Qingci about what happened this year, in fact, what he said was very simple, in just a few words, it was already his year, Shen Qingci lost the memory of January, but he lost his own year.

It turned out that he survived like that, and it turned out that he lost a year.

It turns out that they also missed so much.

Shen Qingci buried her face in his neck, also absorbing the dampness on his body, there was a slight sour smell on his body, but she still felt that this breath smelled good and peaceful.

I don't know how long they walked, but they suddenly heard the cry of a golden eagle above their heads, and they knew that this was Changqing and they had arrived.

When he stopped, he heard the sound of a horse-drawn carriage in the depths of the forest, and the golden eagle was still roaring in the air, and it was already flying over from their side.

Time is faint and close, in a person's dream, Xu is also a moment, when he woke up again, he found that all this was already a sea of mulberry fields.

"Meow ......"

A soft cat's meow came, and Shen Qingci seemed to be noisy, she stretched out her hand and instinctively pushed.

"Meow ......"

Another bang.

It's also noisy people who can't sleep well, especially the fluffy itch on their faces.

"Miaomy."

"Don't make a noise!"

She muttered, she was very sleepy now, she just wanted to sleep well, and she had forgotten how long she hadn't slept well, it seemed to be a few years, even in the peach garden.

Her people have been very panicked, and her heart has always been restless, even in her sleep, everything is red, and it is also gray and boundless, and gray is boundless and shadowless.

At this time, she slept so peacefully that even he himself forgot about it.

"Meow ......"

Again,

Miaomiao, Shen Qingci opened his eyes violently, and this is what he thought of.

She sat up and saw Miaomiao lying on the side, still looking like a small white ball, with a pair of round eyes that were very beautiful, and her body was also washed and sprayed, just except.

She stretched out her hand and hugged Miaomiao, only then did she find that the little guy seemed to have grown some weight.

"What's the matter with your hair?"

Shen Qingci touched the hair on Miaomiao's body, she often heard that people would grow into leper heads, but why would cats too?