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At least the one that comes directly, and the one that wants to die is direct, just like a chronic poison that slowly tortures you, a crane top red, you will die if you eat it, and the pain is only temporary.
"Uncle Xu, when will it arrive?" Yan Yao finally couldn't help but ask outside, she was so bored, she couldn't look out the window and couldn't move, she felt like she was going to suffocate to death.
"It's coming, it's coming." The man's hearty voice came, Yan Yao sighed, she knew when it would arrive, and the carriage seemed to be afraid that she would be jolting slowly, and it was strange if it was fast.
His eyes inadvertently skimmed over the jar and the back basket, his face was a little unnatural, and he didn't know what Ye Che thought.
However, he was still thoughtful.
Wandering here, vaguely confused, and sleepy, Ye Che was still speeding up her horse and walking the road she had walked.
The man on the top of the snowy mountain finally moved, his eyelashes trembled, the snow shook down, and his lips covered with a little snow finally showed a reddish color: "It's coming." ”
I've been waiting for so long, and I'm finally going to wait.
"Huh" grabbed the reins, and the horse was still wandering around dishonestly, but it was no longer moving forward.
Xu Fan also hurriedly grabbed the reins, and there was a jolt in the carriage.
Finally stabilized his body, I didn't know what was going on, and before Yan Yao could speak, he heard the boy's respectful sound, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up with a smile, and he didn't feel disturbed to sleep at all.
"Little boy, you're finally here." After getting out of the carriage, he knelt down before Ye Che.
Ye Cher took the reins and looked at the man on the ground, did not speak, but got off the horse, led the horse and gave it to him.
"You ride a horse, I'll drive the car." In just two words, he summed up what he was thinking, Xu Fan took the reins without any opinion, and watched Ye Che jump into the carriage and lift the curtain.
Yan Yao looked at the face that suddenly appeared in front of her with a smile, and she was not surprised at all.
"But I have to deign you to be my coachman."
Ye Che's face, which had been frozen, also bloomed with a bright smile: "I am willing to be a coachman for you." ”
Yan Yao rolled her eyes and was originally just joking, but when she was received like this, she really didn't know what to say, it was good not to blush.
Ye Che walked in with a smile and touched her head, and before exiting, he began to drive his carriage, Xu Fan didn't know what to go.
The car is not so slow, and Yan Yao is not so bored, because the people in front of him are constantly talking about their experiences, and they are laughing and laughing along the way, but they are also happy.
The colder and colder air tells them that they are getting closer to their destination.
"Are you cold?" Ye Che stopped the carriage, lifted the curtain and saw Yan Yao's flushed face, and hurriedly turned over and went in.
Yan Yao didn't deny it, nor did she nod, just watched Ye Che with a smile on her eyes as she kept rummaging through her clothes in the carriage.
After a while, he found a red cloak and put it on her, but the heavy feeling was unexpectedly warm, and she inadvertently saw the top of his hand, and her eyes flashed with distress.
"Take one and put it on."
Ye Che smiled and nodded, and found one for himself.
Gradually seeing white things appear, the neighborhood was deserted, Xu Fan's horse was vaguely galloping in front, the air was getting colder and colder, although there was no feeling in his hands, but his face was cut by the cold wind.
Xu Fan's horse stopped, Ye Che also hurriedly pulled the reins, looking at the huge snow-capped mountains that were already in force in front of him, the weather in September, but the snow was drifting here, and the wind was blowing a sharp blade that was colder than winter.
The snow here does not melt all year round, forming ice, the ice on the top of the mountain is not tough because it is most vulnerable to the sun, and the more ice below, the tougher it is, and bears the weight of the whole mountain.
walked back to the carriage, found a few thick clothes for Yan Yao to put on, wrapped her tightly, found a few clothes for herself to wear, brought food and drink, and got out of the carriage with Yan Yao.
Xu Fan was waiting beside him, and Ye Che looked at him: "You go to the nearby village and wait, we will look for you when you come back." ”
Xu Fan froze, he thought he would follow, and look at the seemingly tough snow-capped mountain in front of him, but it was actually fragile and ruthless.
"Little boy, there is danger in the mountain, let me go with me."
Ye Che shook his head, his eyes were extremely resolute, and he didn't speak just waiting for Xu Fan to look at him and put pressure on him.
Xu Fan took a deep breath and finally compromised.
Holding Yan Yao against the cold wind and walking towards the entrance of the snow mountain, in fact, there are entrances everywhere, few people come here, and naturally there will be no road.
His feet slipped and he almost fell to the ground, but he still stabilized his body, the thick snow buried his feet, and every step he took was deeply sunk into a footprint, and many times he was unsteady and almost fell Yan Yao out of his arms, but Yan Yao didn't say a word.
The snow passed through the shoes to the soles of the feet, and the cold and piercing bones turned into snow water, soaking the shoes, which was very uncomfortable, but Ye Che did not frown, but just walked firmly step by step, the snow below was deep, and the snow would gradually decrease when it reached the top, but there would be ice, and it was already very difficult to walk alone, not to mention holding Yan Yao in his arms.
Yan Yao only showed a pair of eyes in his arms, and there was a familiar aura shining here, but the deep footsteps, walking step by step, many times the body was soft, she had also fallen into the snow, and was fished up again, walking step by step, looking at Ye Che's resolute face, Yan Yao's heart was melting.
"Take a break." After walking for a long time, his shoes were lost, and the snow around him finally decreased, but Ye Che shook his head, he had to go to a place where there was no snow to rest.
When he walked to a place where there was no snow, Ye Che knew what it meant to tremble and walk on thin ice.
Although the ice here is not thin, it is so slippery that it is rare to frown and blush.
Yan Yao was anxious, she wanted to say something to retreat, but thinking of Ye Che's previous perseverance, presumably he would not give up even if it was difficult in the future.
sighed deeply in his arms, secretly lamenting that he was useless, and could only be a burden to him.
The familiar smell became stronger and stronger, and this feeling made her feel at ease and panicked, as if she was both looking forward to seeing that person and afraid to meet that person.
Dressed in white, the cold wind in his ears whistled by, like the murmur of a lover.
Moving the limbs that have been stiffened, a little unaccustomed, the snow on the body is falling, and it is still the same color as snow.
There seemed to be someone stroking the piano in her ears, and Yan Yao listened attentively: "Go to the right." ”
Unconsciously blurted out, Ye Che looked at Yan Yao in his arms suspiciously, Yan Yao received his gaze, opened his eyes and smiled at him: "That person is on the right." ”
"How do you know?" Ye Che looked around vigilantly, for fear that something would appear and bewitch the person in his arms.
"There are voices." Yan Yao said what she thought of.