"Okay!" Ye Qinglan raised her eyebrows, since the nine-tailed fox was not angry, then she could also breathe a sigh of relief!

Honestly, she's a little hungry!

She stood up quickly, shook the quilt, and hugged the nine-tailed fox in the quilt so that he would not be cold.

When she went to bed at night, she only took off her coat, so she tidied herself up in a while.

As soon as she lifted the tent, a cold air blew her neck down.

The nine-tailed fox raised his head and glanced at her, "Bring the cloak, it's cold outside!" ”

"Good!"

Ye Qinglan put a thick cloak on his body before stepping out of the tent.

At this time, they were camped at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, and at a glance, there was a white expanse everywhere.

Except for the large expanses of cedars, which are green, there are hardly any other colors to be seen.

Those subordinates brought by the Wind Mu were looking around for firewood at this time, just in case.

Xilingqian is far away, building a snowman on the side.

She never seemed to play in the snow, not to mention how happy she was at this point!

Ye Qinglan thought about it for a while, and thought about it, too, Xilingqian has had heart disease since she was a child, and she has attacks every winter.

Although it is covered in snow, it is summer, so heart attacks are not acute.

Xilingqian wore a thick pale yellow cloak and had a lot of fun in the snow.

Feng Zhimu stood with his hands in his hands, a smile on his lips, and looked at her like that.

The two seemed to notice that Ye Qinglan had come out, and they all looked at her.

"Sister Ye, you're finally awake!" Xiling Qian was overjoyed and trotted towards her.

As a result, he didn't run a few steps, Ye Qinglan heard a pounce, and Xiling Qian stumbled under his feet and fell directly into the snow.

"Qianqian!" Feng Zhimu looked frightened, and the wind under his feet immediately came to her, helped her up, checked her up and down, and his tone was full of worry, "Are you okay, have you fallen somewhere?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's soft in the snow, and I don't feel it at all when I fall into it!" She waved her hand and brushed the snowflakes off her cloak.

By the time she was about to move forward, Ye Qinglan had slowly walked in front of her.

Xiling Qian bent her crescent eyes, put aside the admiration of the wind, and smiled and grabbed Ye Qinglan's arm.

pouted and complained to her, "My sister slept so deeply, I didn't move for a while!" ”

"Really?" Ye Qinglan frowned.

"Uh-huh!" Xiling Qian nodded several times, for fear that Ye Qinglan would not believe it.

Ye Qinglan narrowed his obsidian eyes.

How could she sleep so deadly, Xiling Qian couldn't wake up even when she shouted.

It shouldn't be!

She didn't sleep last night, so she should be very alert.

After thinking for a while, Ye Qinglan didn't come up with a reason.

She shook her head, she couldn't figure it out, and she would be more vigilant in the future.

So this question was put on her mind.

"Sister, come and see the snowman I built." Xiling Qian was in a very good mood today, and she was busy pulling Ye Qinglan to see her snowman.

Wind Mu seemed to be ignored by her, pursed her lips and went to do something else.

There is Ye Qinglan here, and he is not worried.

"This is the first time I've touched snowflakes, and in the past, my father, mother, and sister wouldn't let me step out of the house in winter."

Every time she thinks of the past, she will think that throughout the winter, she can only watch the palace maids play in the snow, and she can only watch through the window, and there will be an inexplicable sourness in her heart.

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