When he couldn't find the figure of the cold ice everywhere, he was really dumbfounded.

She's gone?

This realization immediately overwhelmed him.

Ever since she appeared to follow him, she had never acted alone.

But why now? What is there that deserves her to act alone?

Zhang Qili suddenly regretted a little, he shouldn't have asserted herself and exposed her whole person to everyone's sight.

Originally, she should have been hidden.

Although, she herself has no opinion on this. But he just wants to keep tempting and confirm her identity.

She's a fake!

How can such an indifferent person be that heart-warming ice?

Although he didn't know why she said she was her, and what her real purpose was. But he just wanted her to walk in the sun, not like an animal that would only hide in the shadows.

After all, she still bears her name, and even if it is a name, he will not allow anyone to defile it.

And now, the sudden disappearance of the ice gave him a panic that shouldn't exist.

Will she ever come back?

He was taken aback by the idea that popped up on him!

How so? He should be curious about what she's going to do, not a question of whether she can come back.

Why should he worry if she won't come back? What does it matter to him whether he comes back or not?

Zhang Qili shook his head, wanting to get rid of all the messy thoughts in his head......

As the sky darkened, the disappearing ice appeared near Nu Mountain.

Her whole body was hidden behind a boulder, and her condescending vision allowed her to take in the every move of those below.

The big pit was a little deeper than what she had just seen.

Hua Hanyuan and Zheng Quyang were sitting casually on the stone next to them, and in front of them, there were several dishes and a pot of wine.

Ping'er and Jiu Mei were waiting on the side, while Hua Hanchun and Mingzhe were taking over from the two of them, digging in the big pit.

Are they trying to dig through the whole mountain?

Of course the ice knew, what they were digging. In this place, it must have been her body that was dug up.

"Ping'er."

"Huh? Sorry sorry, the slave didn't mean to. Ping'er hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her arms and wanted to wipe it on Hua Hanyuan's arm.

"No problem." He's covered in dirt, and he doesn't care about the drink.

"You're distracted."

Ping'er lowered her head, she was speechless. She didn't even notice that the wine glass was already full, and continued to pour it inside.

"I'm sorry, Childe."

"I just hope you don't hide anything from me."

"The slave knows."

Zheng Quyang next to him smiled lightly: "Brother Hua, you are too serious, you will scare Ping'er." ”

Hearing him say this, Ping'er hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, no, no." It's just a slave, and it feels a little strange. ”

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

"It's about the nameless girl."

Ping'er's words made the two of them stunned at the same time, and even the ninth sister, who was busy on the side, put down what she was doing and came over.

"That girl is obviously very strange, but she always gives the slave a sense of familiarity."

"It may be the slave's illusion, so the slave and the maid also went back to reflect for a long time."

"But just now, the slave maid found ......" Speaking of this, Ping'er hesitated.

"Found what?"

Hua Hanyuan's voice trembled slightly.

A trace of panic crossed Ping'er's eyes, and what she was most afraid of facing was the current scene.

She couldn't bear to see them rekindle hope after countless times of despair.

She turned her head sideways and looked at the big pit.

She vividly remembers that a year and a half ago, they dug up a piece of rotting clothes in it. At that time, the desperate and hopeful look in the eyes of the two of them made her can't help but feel a burst of heartache.

She knew that for more than three years, they had been digging here non-stop, in fact, to prove that Han Bing was not dead.

They didn't really want to dig up her body, so, while digging up the piece of clothing, they vehemently denied that it was the clothes that Han Bing was wearing.

They lied to each other that she wasn't wearing it that day.

They are digging for hope, and this pit is their hope.

Ping'er couldn't bear it, even though her grief was no less than theirs.

"Ping'er!" Hua Hanyuan's warning voice pulled back her wandering thoughts.

"That nameless girl, the way she walks, is very familiar."

Walking posture?

Hua Hanyuan and Zheng Quyang glanced at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes.

In the quiet evening, Ping'er's voice exploded in Han Bing's ears.

She forgot how attentive Ping'er was. At the same time, she also forgot that Ping'er was probably the one who knew her best.

They eat and live together, they live together. All her clothes and shoes are from Ping'er's skillful hands. She relies on Ping'er for all her daily life.

She couldn't get used to wearing the belly pocket of her fur pants, so Ping'er made it for her in the style of modern underwear she painted. Although she had never seen such strange clothes, she still did it well. Every time Han Bing wears it, she is full of praise for her craftsmanship.

When "eldest sister and eldest ......" mentioned this title, Ping'er's tears suddenly burst out of her eyes.

Over the years, no matter who it is, they have deliberately ignored this title.

None of them mentioned this man.

But the more deliberate they are, the more profound they are and the more they cannot forget.

This eldest sister is also the first time she has said it in three years. It's just a title, and it actually makes her heart ache.

"There was a place where we went shopping for steamed buns together. At that time, I went a little late, and there was a long queue in front of the bun shop. She pointed to the crowded streets, and let the slaves and maids see how they walked. ”

Everyone, she says, walks differently. This point is innate, and if it is deliberately pretended, it is very strange. In addition, it will not take too long to load, and if you relax a little, the filling will be exposed. ”

She also said that most people are outside the figure, and only a small part is inside, which is related to the posture of learning to walk when she was a child.

"And she herself is a very small number of people who walk well."

Ping'er recalled, smiling in her tears: "At that time, she walked out of the line proudly because she showed me how she walked, but she had to line up again, which made her so angry that she ate two more meat buns." ”

The ninth sister listened quietly on the side, and suddenly exclaimed: "Is there no eight characters when the eldest sister walks?" ”

"Hmm." Ping'er nodded.

The ninth sister said happily: "No wonder, every time I wash the shoes of the eldest sister, her shoes are worn out the same, unlike us, the outside of the shoes is always worn badly." ”

"Yes, she's proud of that."

"Also, the eldest sister is very good at walking on rainy days. The toes of her shoes never get wet because she always hits the ground with her heels first, and she always laughs at me and says that I walk like a child when it rains. ”

"And that nameless girl is also very good at walking."

Ping'er's words were like a shocking thunder, exploding in front of everyone's eyes.

At the same time, Han Bing was also shocked by her.

She had forgotten all these little things in life, but she remembered them so clearly.

No wonder she had been staring at her feet just now, it turned out to be watching the way she walked.

Zheng Quyang silently put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Hua Hanyuan: "Brother Hua, protect the Dharma for me, I want to spy on the heavens." ”