Xuanyuan Po was stunned for a moment, but when the words came to his mouth, he was stopped by Xi Yan. Xiyan pushed him vigorously to the window, and then tiptoed open the window and poked his head out to look around. Said nervously: "Take advantage of the fact that there is no one at this moment, go quickly." ”

Looking at her series of movements, Xuanyuan Po's eyes were full of smiles, and holding the heavy red bag was even more heartwarm: "What is this, is it a birthday gift for me?" ”

Xiyan didn't look at her, and pretended to respond casually: "You say yes, let's go." ”

Xuanyuan Po wanted to say something, but was pushed out by Xiyan again, so he had to jump out of the window along her.

"Then you ......"

The window "snapped" shut, Xuanyuan Po almost pinched his nose again, and the words "rest early" were held in his mouth. Xuanyuan Po smiled dumbly, Yan Xiyan, who was so timid and afraid of things, quickly cleared up the relationship, and she dared to do this to herself.

At this moment, two clusters of firelight in the distance moved to this side, and Xuanyuan Po looked at it fixedly, and it was two people each carrying a lantern coming, and the word "Qin" was written on the lantern. Thinking that it was the subordinates who were patrolling the night who came, and it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, he jumped out of the Qin Palace.

It snowed heavily for four or five days in a row, and people on the street didn't even want to come out. Xuanyuan Po felt very comfortable, and after leaving the Qin Palace, he carried a bag and walked around the street. One is that he has strong internal strength and is not afraid of the cold, and the other is that he is outstanding and does not feel that the snow road is difficult to walk.

Yecheng is prosperous, even if there is no one in the market, there are still lights. The deserted street is like a sleeping baby sleeping under the quiet night sky, and his mother covers him with a snow-white brocade quilt; It's like the gods accidentally knocked over the back basket when harvesting cotton, and it fell to the world in an uproar, and it was soft everywhere, and it made people's hearts soft.

Walking under a street lamp, Xuanyuan Po took off the cloth bag on his back, and he couldn't wait to return to the palace, and wanted to know what was in it at this moment. He has a mountain of congratulatory gifts tonight, but this one is the one he is most surprised and looking forward to.

Originally, I just wanted to meet her on such a special day, but I didn't think that she had already prepared, so could I be sure of her intentions?

Xuanyuan Poliso untied the cloth bag, and saw that there were two boards and two poles inside. The board is shaped like a slingshot, four feet long and five inches wide, one left and one right seem to be tied to two legs, and the pole may be used for radical action. He had read these things in the miscellaneous records of the Wandering Ghost Clan, but it was the first time he had seen them. He sighed: "Yan Xiyan is Yan Xiyan, and gift-giving is also different." ”

He attached the board to his feet and strutted the pole with force. "Xiu" has to go out, not slower than light work, but it is difficult to grasp the balance. He was accidentally thrown out, and seeing that he was about to hug the earth intimately, he immediately took out a bone whip and wrapped it around a pole holding a lamp, and stood up straight in a chic mid-air spin.

Interesting! Like a fierce horse that is difficult to tame, Xuanyuan Po is in high spirits.

He put on his tools again, no longer despised these two objects, and slid out cautiously, still falling down, but still holding on. After about half a mile of skiing, he had mastered all the tricks. Inadvertently, a smile like a peach and plum appeared, almost turning the snow into the light.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Po jumped into the air, turned around, and the bright smile on his face was replaced by a bad smile. As soon as the pole in his hand was propped up, he had to turn back to the way he had just come.