Two hundred and sixty-three, snow

Overnight, full of white, snowflakes filled the whole world, Ning Yan gently pushed open the window, and the eaves on the opposite side were a thick layer of snow, forming a distinct dialogue with the black tiles, the collision of black and white, with the beauty of ink and blue. This reminded Ning Yan of Dongyu Kingdom, where there are still legends of Ying Long and Bi Fang.

"Miss, it's cold, close it quickly, don't catch a cold." Chu Qing entered the house and saw Zheng Ling's actions, and hurriedly persuaded her.

"I'm not cold. Chu Qing, let's go to the yard to play. Before the end was confiscated, the man ran out, his feet on the snow, and he fell into it in a flash. Haha, Ning Yan jumped around happily, stepping on footprints one by one.

"Miss. Put on your cloak. Chu Qing casually took out a piece of clothing and wanted to give it to Zheng Ling.

Ning Yan Sijing picked up a handful of snow, kneaded it, and kneaded it into a small ball, "Chu Qing, then." ”

"Miss." Before Chu Qing could react, the snowball fell on his clothes.

"Ahh Ning Yan smiled very brightly, it seemed that this was the first time that Miss had smiled so happily since the accident, and Chu Qing couldn't help but smile.

"Hatsuqing, let's build a snowman."

"Okay!"

Chu Qing put down her cloak and ran to Ning Yan's side, "Miss, what are we piling up?" ”

"Huh? Bi Fang! ”

"Bi Fang? What is Bi Fang? ”

"Ancient Beasts." Ning Yan suddenly covered his chest.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Yan smiled faintly and shook his head, "It's okay." It's just that she was a little sad inexplicably, Ning Yan stretched out her hand, and there was a warm feeling on her wrist.

"Miss, if you feel cold, let's go back to the house."

"Got it! You're so long-winded. Bifang is a bird with only one leg. ”

"Ning Yan." Above the nine heavens, Hu Jiu'er looked at the girl in the glass mirror, and her eyes were filled with tears, "When will you come back?" You're not here, and the New Year is boring. Hu Jiu'er put away the only tail left.

"Jiu'er?" Bai Ze came over to deliver the medicine.

"Lord Shirasawa, you're here." Hu Jiu'er put away the glass mirror.

"Are you looking at Ning Yan again?"

Hu Jiu'er pursed her lips, "Look at it." It won't be like that. ”

"Knows you care about her." Bai Ze was quite helpless, but he didn't say anything. "This is a newly configured medicine, which was given by Haotian God, and it is said that it can enhance cultivation."

"Then Lord Bai Ze will thank Haotian God for me. I hope that my tail will be cultivated quickly, otherwise Ning Yan will definitely laugh at me when he comes back. ”

"She won't laugh at you. She's only going to be sad. Bai Ze's eyes looked into the distance, as if he was reminiscing.

"So you can't let her know." Hu Jiu'er swallowed the pill at once, "It's so bitter." ”

"Sugar water." Bai Ze handed over a glass of water.

Goo-tuo, Hu Jiu'er drank the entire bowl of water in one go. "Comfortable."

"I'll lose some more mana to you today."

Hu Jiu'er was not very interested, and only nodded perfunctorily, "Thank you, Lord Bai Ze!" But during this time, there was no progress at all, and I had to lose confidence. ”

"Jiu'er, Ning Yan's soul was not all at the beginning, but she still tried to survive. You should have more confidence. Bai Ze looked at Hu Jiu'er gently.

Hu Jiu'er thought for a moment, then nodded vigorously, "Hmm! I still have a tail. Even without the other eight, I'm a unique nine-tailed fox. Then it's hard for Lord Shirasawa! ”