Xiao Rong seemed to hear something, she walked out of the room to the hall, sat down on the bench, and the oil lamp flashed twice on the tabletop, and went out with a "sigh".

The room was pitch black, but the snow outside the door was white.

Suddenly, a slender figure appeared, carrying a lantern, reflecting the dim orange of the window, approaching the door and reaching out to push it open, but retracting again, as if very frightened, walking around for a long time, but not daring to enter.

Xiao Rong's eyes widened, she looked at it with relish, and couldn't help asking, "Are you a sister or a brother?" The person outside has two faces, one is as beautiful as a fairy, and the other is as ugly as Zhong Kui.

Confused her.

"It turned out to be a child." A woman chuckled when she heard this: "I don't dare to mess with you, just hand over Yan Dixia." ”

A male voice was ruthless: "I'm afraid that she will do something, let me teach her a lesson." ”

The woman said: "Each goes his own way, the well water does not interfere with the river water, I just need Yan Indixia." ”

Xiao Rong was a little embarrassed: "Brother Yan is resting, you can come to him tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much." The woman giggled, "I can't put it off any longer, little girl, give him to me." ”

Xiao Rong shook her head: "He is really asleep, he can't wake up." ”

"Death!" Listening to the rough roar, a cold and slippery arm pierced through the window paper, and quickly grabbed her heart.

Xiao Rong looked at it curiously, and suddenly reached out and poked the arm that was close to her eyes, and pouted in disgust: "It's so dirty." ”

The arm retracted, and there was a whimper, and in an instant the lantern fell to the ground, orange and yellow, and nothing was visible outside the door.

Xiao Rong yawned and went upstairs to sleep.

The next day, Xiao Yuan got up early and found that the door was torn apart, and then went to see Yan Indixia, the fever on her forehead had receded, and her breathing was still steady.

Exactly: everyone has the heart of forbearance. Save a life, win a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Besides, when the day was retreating, there was a heavy snowfall, and Zhao Zhengchun stood in front of the eaves of the main hall, waiting for the official sedan chair to come while enjoying the vast snow scene.

Shen Yuheng was also waiting for the sedan chair, and walked forward to greet each other, and said a few simple words to each other, Zhao Zhengchun asked with a smile: "I heard that your third brother has a certain number of concubines!" ”

"Hearsay cannot be believed." Shen Yuheng hurriedly replied: "It's just three Er'er." ”

"Three?!" Zhao Zhengchun's smile became lighter and lighter: "How can it be Er'er, I feel a lot." ”

Shen Yuheng pondered his thoughts and said: "One is accepted by his father's order, and the other two are singers given by friends. ”

"Really?" Zhao Zhengchun asked to the end: "There is no superfluous affection, how can you still ride on horseback on the way to the DPRK, cover it with a coat, and hug it in your arms, and you can't stop it?" ”

Shen Yuheng heard it inexplicably: "Lord Zhao is probably mistaken!" As a military general, although my third brother is unruly, he also has a clear distinction between public and private, and will never do such a ridiculous act. ”

"I thought with you." Zhao Zhengchun sneered, he was wrong, but the oil green was too dazzling, and he couldn't pretend to be blind: "Yesterday, the emperor asked my sister about the marriage between my sister and my brother Ling." ”

He paused, "I said it needs to be thought through. ”

"Lord Zhao, what do you mean by this?" Shen Yuheng's face changed slightly.

Zhao Zhengchun pursed his lips silently, and the four of them carried the official sedan chair to creak and creaked in front of him, and the entourage raised the sedan curtain, and then he said: "Lord Shen, don't ask me what I mean, you should ask your third brother what he means, he hugged his concubine and frolicked on the way to the official road of the last dynasty, obviously not afraid of being seen by me, since he is not afraid, it is meaningless for marriage, since it is meaningless, why should I send my sister into the fire pit and mistake her life." ”

After finishing speaking, he took off his robe and got on the sedan chair, and didn't pay much attention to him.