In the past few days of living in the snow world, the night has been more leisurely than when I was in Yingjing.

Watching the snow, listening to the piano, racing from time to time, and occasionally rushing down from the highest mountain with a phoenix.

It's really pleasant.

Yingjing is tens of thousands of miles away, and Xue Hanrou swears that no one else will break into the snow world again, and Ye Lingyi and the two of them have a lot less scruples.

However, one day, Ye Lingyi received a letter, and the days have been in trouble again.

This day is the seventh day they have come to the snow world, the eighth day of the fourth month.

The letter is from Yingjing, the content is very simple, one date and two words, and the sender is: Yue Luojiu.

Ye Lingyi received the letter in front of Feng Xiyuan in the morning, but considering that Yue Luojiu did not lose his hypocritical temperament, she still entered the illusion and asked Xishui to help read it.

However, when he folded a Xunhe Yuan in the afternoon and sent a question to Ruoshui, Ye Lingyi deliberately avoided Feng Xiyuan.

And after sending this Xunhe, Ye Lingyi rarely fidgeted.

*

On the ninth day of the fourth month, the Xunhe, who had exhausted its spiritual power, flew over the vast snowfield, entered the unobstructed snow realm, and fell into the hands of that amateur.

Suddenly, the restless heart was frozen.

*

At noon on the ninth day of the first lunar month, Ye Lingyi pushed open the door of Feng Xiyuan's room.

"I'm going to Silver City."

"Madame may tell me why?" Feng Xiyuan didn't seem to be surprised.

"Looking for Bai Zhuan Bing." Ye Lingyi hesitated for a moment and replied, "Something." ”

Feng Xiyuan wrapped around the hair in her arms, and her phoenix eyes were thoughtful.

Madame's words are true, but this is reserved, and it is also undisguised, and it cannot be let go.

"Okay, Madame, go early and come back early."

Probably, subconsciously felt that this hypocritical person would not let her go easily if he didn't grind her skin, so when Feng Xiyuan agreed so simply, Ye Lingyi was obviously stunned.

"It's better for you and Mu Qing Mochen to go back to Beijing first, just walk, don't be in a hurry."

This request is even more obviously strange, and the clinker deserves to be more rapid and natural this time: "Well, everything is arranged by Madame." ”

After doing such a big psychological construction, the result turned out to be so smooth, but Ye Lingyi was awkward for a while before he slowly eased up.

But she didn't say anything more.

*

At the end of the day, the four of them said goodbye to Xue Hanrou, but let Ye Lingyi see the sentimental side of the ever-changing Snow King again.

If I heard her correctly, when they were gone, she turned away and hid herself and cried.

I really don't understand.

*

At the time of Shen Zheng, the group went out of the snow world.

Ye Lingyi put on a cloak, rode on Ye Bing, left the three of them, and disappeared alone in the northwest direction.

*

"Master, where are you going next?" As soon as Ye Ling left, Mu Qing immediately consciously assumed the important position of personal manager.

"Not going anywhere." Feng Xiyuan pressed the armrest of the wheelchair.

Mu Qing, who was pushing the wheelchair, was stumbled and almost pressed on the body of the owner of the wheelchair who suddenly stopped at his house.

Feng Xiyuan wrapped the big coat on his body, leaned into the wheelchair lazily, and finally melted into the innermost, closed his eyes, and said lightly: "Just wait here." ”

Mu Aoki looked up at the endless wind and snow around him with a face, and his heart was already cold.

Master, you are not afraid of the cold, but we, ordinary people with mortal bodies, without the protection of the princess's formation, can last for a few days with spiritual power alone!!

Mu Qing held up the oil-paper umbrella and held it out, silently watching Mo Chen set up a tent alone.

******

Facts have proved that the prince of Xiaoyao really does not know the slightest bit about his wife.

Ye Lingyi did go to Yincheng, and he did go to Bai Lianbing, there was something wrong.

But, that's just one of the purposes.

In other words, it is an inevitable requirement to achieve the ultimate goal.

*

"Yikes! Lingyi, how can you have time to come to Yincheng! Really, why don't you tell me in advance if you want to come, Bingmei has borne fruit this morning, and I'm about to return to Yingjing immediately! ”

“…… Do me a favor, the prince is in the extreme northern snowfield, you can take a trip and escort him back to Yingjing safely. ”

"This is easy, a matter of a quarter of an hour, but Lingyi, with the current state of inseparability between the two of you, what can make you so anxious that even the prince is left behind? Where are you going? ”

"Ziyang Mountain, beg for something."

"Ziyang Mountain? I haven't been to this one. However, I heard that the female Taoist priest in that mountain has a tougher temper than one another. You ask them for something. Tut-tut, it's not easy to get it, you have to ask for a lot of blessings! Cheng, then you can rest assured! But Ziyang Mountain is not far from here, northwest to southeast, you want to cross the entire continent, do you need me to give you a ride? ”

"No, you go to the far north quickly, and don't tell him about it."

"Oh, it's done, no problem!"

This conversation takes place on the highest and steepest ice cliff in Silver City.

Bai Lianbing expressed his views on two things, one wrong and one right.

The wrong thing is that it is not easy to send the prince back to Beijing.