In mid-air, Apple opened her hand, and a sparrow flew up and landed on her palm and pecked twice.

"How did you do that?"

"Mountain people have their own tricks." Yang Ruilin smiled, "You can only send a message to one person." ”

The sparrow opened its head to clear its wings, and at the end it shook and shrunk in a circle.

"Pass it to Aunt Qingniang."

Aunt Lin participated in the Peihua wedding banquet, there were many people, and she was shrewd, so there should be no big incident. Huo Qingniang was injured in a fight with the masked man, and Ping decided to report to Huo Qingniang to prevent Huo Qingniang from falling into a siege to save herself.

Hopefully it's not too late now.

Yang Ruilin nodded and touched the sparrow with his forehead: "Let me say in advance, if your Aunt Qingniang is no longer in Beide Town, it will not be passed on to her." ”

The sparrow spreads its wings and takes off, with distinct wings.

Ping was stunned and watched the sparrow fly away: "Wait, shouldn't you write a letter and pass the book?" How could I not find it? ”

Yang Ruilin is too mysterious, not to mention that it is amazing to rush quickly with the help of vines, and the process of rescuing himself was also smooth and terrifying.

Will Yang Ruilin be the big leader of the Guangyi Society?

That's why he claimed to be Chi Ran's senior brother, and successfully rescued himself. If so, what is he trying to do? A fire god who is willing to die for him?

She was just a fifteen-year-old child, and in the face of a difficult situation and a special existence, she couldn't figure it out even after racking her brains.

"There is no perfect solution." The vines under Yang Ruilin's feet were intertwined, leading them to the direction of the Sand Country, "Ping, can you sleep for a while?" I'll ask again at the break tonight, now I'll have to work on the vines. ”

The gray-clothed chest was broad, and his long hair reached the knees, smoothly spreading back, fairy wind bones. Ping looked at Yang Ruilin's gentle eyebrows and eyes, listening to his clear voice, a little tired, and his eyes were half-open and half-closed.

Passing by the high mountains, a woodcutter suddenly felt that it was dark, but when he looked up, it was a sunny day.

*

The snow is white, and the stone house burns wood for heating, and a pot of translucent ice is boiled over a low fire as water to drink.

A few people discuss something, a few people study the map.

Chi Ran, who was sitting alone outside the house, unfolded the letterhead, thought for a moment, and wrote: "Chi Apple, little girl, you will probably be angry."

My brother really wanted to come back early, but he didn't finish it, so he delayed.

The last time we met, the joke that you were fat was fake.

The little gangsters in Beide Town have to hide, if you dare to follow someone without permission, your Chi Ran brother will never talk to you again.

Huo Qingniang was specially arranged for you by me, Ping Ping is serious about learning things, and it is not bad to protect her brother in the future. I'd love to cook and manage the money every day in the future, and Apple will be responsible for supporting the family haha.

But if our Apple really likes other people......"

Chi Ran's pen tip paused, and the cold snowflakes stuck to his eyelashes. His body was covered with many wounds, and was covered by a thick coat.

The smooth back of yesteryear is gone.

"The wedding dress must be handed over to me to choose.

What kind of man does Apple like?

My brother is a little scared, and I really don't feel at ease when I hand over my sister to someone else.

My brother is fine every day, and you have to be safe.

After the Chinese New Year, Ping Ping was sixteen years old and her brother was twenty-nine years old. We are thirteen years apart.

……

I wish this letter could be sent to you, Apple. ”

After writing, Chi Ran struck a match, punched the neatly folded letter paper into firewood, and let the paper curl and scorch.

When the snow fell to ashes, he was not at ease, so he kicked the snow and buried it.

It's been a long time since I've sent a letter to Apple.

Even if the main leadership is in his own hands this time, he still does not dare to act suspiciously, and all the news transmitted to the outside must ensure that it is beneficial to the Guangyi Society, and the letters mixed with personal feelings are just a chance for his subordinates to overthrow him.

There was nothing he could do about it. It's funny, the subordinates who accompany him day and night may kill themselves and rebel at some point.

So he never tried to send letters.

Sometimes, however, he was glad that such letters were not delivered to the town of North Germany on the spur of the moment.

Back in the cramped hut, the two days of deliberation and late sleep were basically spent in the house together.

A group of big men slumped into sleep, and the smell was too serious.

"How's the discussion going?" Li Ransheng pushed the door, and the warm air made him shiver.

Someone immediately replied: "There are more soldiers on the border than in previous years, and it is unlikely that the war will be led by provocation ......."

"Oh, that's it." Li Ransheng sneered.

"Within a hundred miles, I can find hundreds of people to replace you. I don't want you to tell me what you already know. Li Ransheng was not satisfied, very dissatisfied, "Now that food is scarce, it is up to you to save a few pieces of nest for others today." ”

Their faces have changed, and it will take three days before they can get new food, and now each person has two nests a day, and they can't eat enough at all.

Not to mention that there is no more today.