The next day, the snow continued. Yi Fengjun rushed over early in the morning, more than ten miles away, because of the deep snow, the car was difficult to travel, so he rode a red and brown horse, facing the wind and snow, and his clothes and hair were white.

He also carried a basket of hot buns in his hand, bought them in the city, and ran all the way, still warm. rushed into the courtyard with interest and stepped into the door, but saw Shen Yuchen holding a Qingdai eyebrow pencil and concentrating on giving her a thrush.

She held up a small bronze mirror and looked left and right. There was only the sound of falling snow outside the window, but this room was like another place, there was no sound at all, only their fairy couple lived. She seems to have changed her clothes today, curled her hair in a bun, and her ochre-red placket jacket is like a plum blossom with a rusty color, like a pleated satin skirt like a waterfall like a river, like a cold mist curling out of the distant mountains from the smoke and rain, and she is standing in the clouds and mist of the fairy mountain, her face full of satisfaction and tranquility.

At that time, he actually thought that the Weaver Girl should look like this when she looked at the Cowherd.

There was a beep, and the candle swayed, swaying, and brighter.

Yi Fengjun came back to his senses at this time, and saw Shen Yujian raise her jaw, as if to peck her lips. Her face was full of gloom, but when she saw him standing opposite, she immediately grabbed Shen Yu's traces, got up ashamedly and ashamedly, and bowed her head slightly at him.

Shen Yuchen also turned around, "Everything is ready?" ”

Yi Fengjun nodded, but his gaze fell on her more and more involuntarily. She rarely reveals such a vivid and bright woman's delicate appearance, and only Shen Yuchen has this blessing. She hung her head slightly, her hair was piled up in a bun with black clouds, a plum blossom hosta was slanted horizontally, and her cheeks were still red, like the color of the sunset in a light area. And her eyebrows were as thin as willows, slender and ready to fly, she stood there quietly, and it seemed that everything was flowing endlessly.

Yi Fengjun said: "It's not early, let's go." ”

Shen Yuchen took her hand, held it firmly, and walked out without saying a word. Xiao Ma, who was guarding outside the door, held up a brown oil umbrella, he took it and hugged Ping Yan and walked out. The snow was like a sea, drowning them in an instant.

There was a carriage on the road, Shen Yuchen sent her into the carriage properly, came down again, and smiled bitterly at Yi Fengjun, "Thank you." ”

Yi Fengjun said: "Between you and me, you don't have to worry about these nonsense. ”

He smiled gratefully, and said to Xiao Ma: "You go back to Qingzhou, if there is really anything wrong, I can't keep Fuchunju, you can also bring a letter to Lao Zhang earlier, so that he can make plans early." ”

Xiao Ma knew that today was dangerous, his eyebrows were raised, and he was very persistent, "I won't go!" I'm going with the second young master! If something really happens, even if you block a gun, it's good! ”

Shen Yuchen solemnly stared, "Don't be rash, I asked you to go back to report the news, that is, half of the vitality of Fuchunju was handed over to you, if you go back to report the news early, Lao Zhang will be able to prepare early, if there is really that day, our loss will be smaller." ”

Xiao Ma hesitated, and Yi Fengjun said: "The second young master is right, you go back, it's better to prepare with one hand than to fight with your bare hands." ”

Xiao Ma nodded heavily, with tears in his eyes, he wiped his sleeve twice, grinned a mouthful of teeth, and smiled brightly, "The second young master must come back!" I haven't eaten your and Miss's wedding wine yet! ”

Shen Yuchen was also dyed by emotions, and he also felt that the tip of his nose was sour, he stretched out his fist and slapped a small numb chest, pretending to be brisk, "You kid wait, I will definitely let you drink my happy wine, young master!" ”

He turned and got into the carriage and said to the coachman, "Go away." ”

The snow rolled away, Yi Fengjun led the horse rope, stood thin in the cold wind, and quietly watched the carriage go away until it condensed into a drop of black dots between the vast snow.

The snow on his head gradually melted, and the bone-chilling water ran down the ends of his scalp and hair, wetting his face, and the cold air quickly formed a thin layer of brittle hoarfrost on his face. His eyes were also white with frost, and he seemed to be frozen in the snow. Xiao Ma didn't respond to even calling him several times, until the black dot jumped to the end of the world and was about to disappear, he woke up like a dream, his heart jumped suddenly, and his body kept shaking.

Xiao Ma stretched out his hand to help, but he dodged, pulled the reins, borrowed the ground on tiptoe, and spun his limbs in the air, as strong as a swallow, and sat firmly on the horse's back in an instant. As he stopped drinking with a dumb voice, the horse's belly was stressed, and he roared away, stepping on the rolling snow and dust.

Xiao Ma raised his eyes again, and saw that he had run a few hundred meters away on horseback, and the corners of his robe were fluttering, like a dead leaf, rising and falling in the wind.

From such a distance, Xiao Ma seemed to hear him call out to Miss in a trance, and he was crying blood. It's just that the wind and snow are raging like this, blowing away his voice.

The horse's back was bumpy, the horse's hooves fell like falling into hell, and the horse's hooves were raised like heaven, Yi Fengjun wandered in these two places, chasing the small black dot that was getting closer and closer not far away, it was her in the world. He had never been so mad as he had ever been at this moment, the snow in the sky was like clusters of flames falling from the sky, burning all over his body, he was tormented in the fire, hot and painful, like powder, only consciousness was not extinguished, and this consciousness drove her to catch up with the carriage and catch up with her.

The horse neighed from beneath him, and the carriage in front of him stopped, and he stopped his horse, and everything in the world was still, vast and vast, like the beginning of chaos.

She opened the half-corner curtain, poked out half of her face, and after a while, she got out of the carriage with Shen Yuchen.

Her clothes are blooming, red jacket, blue skirt, like flowers near water, like the first color of heaven and earth. He looked at her from a short distance, his mind was so calm that he couldn't even feel the echo of his own heartbeat.

Shen Yuchen beckoned to him and said loudly, "Why are you here?" ”

He came back to his senses, drove his horse slowly, and dismounted in front of them, but he no longer looked at Ping Yan, and only said, "I'm not at ease." ”

Shen Yuchen said: "Didn't you say it? I'll leave the contents of the bronze box to you for safekeeping, and if I really can't come back, you'll take over the rest of the work. ”

"I'd like to give you an extra ride." His expression darkened.

Shen Yuchen's chest was extremely tight, but he smiled, but he didn't say anything anymore. They all know each other that if they go to the ghost gate today, if the heavens are not beautiful, they will be the last in this life. He wanted to laugh at a few more words as usual about how a big man is so sentimental, but the sharp shuttle-like wind and snow cut his throat and sore his throat, and he only said at the end: "The first time you saw me, it was a snowy day, and you sent me on a snowy day, which can be seen that it is also a kind of fate." Let's get in the car. ”

Yi Fengjun snorted, and the birds swept past Ping Yan like water, and with just one glance, he was satisfied.

He shook his head and said, "No need, I'm still riding a horse, and I rode a horse when I first saw you." ”

Shen Yuchen no longer insisted, and said, "It's okay." Helped Ping Yan to get into the car.

He rode his horse and followed the carriage, and all around him there was only the sound of rolling snow, as if it was rolling on his heart, just a complete and silent pain. He didn't feel like he was burning on fire before, his heartbeat was very flat, as if he was tortured, and he was numb from pain, but there was a strange comfort, just because he walked with her on this part of the road, even if he stepped on the tip of the knife, he was as willing as a meal.

From time to time, he looked sideways, and the wind swept the snow on the curtain, revealing a little bit of scenery inside, as if separated by a heavy obstacle mountain, but he could still see clearly, it was her slender and jade neck, that was her delicate and delicate jaw, her lips were slightly pursed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Will you remember those quiet days in Qingzhou, she was like a sister to a girl named Dongxia.

Shen Yuchen shouted to stop the carriage and lifted the curtain, "Fengjun, just send it here, Dong Guosheng is about to go ahead, so it's not good for people to see it." ”

Yi Fengjun's head was covered with snow wool, faintly showing a bit of the indigo color of his robe, like a stone statue woven with moss, and his face was also withered. He nodded stiffly, and pulled out a nondescript smile with all his might, like a stone statue cracked, and a layer of snow peeled off his face, revealing his original features, and his features were also like cracks, like a torn blue-gray satin.

Ping Yan also looked out against the top of the window, her eyes were stable, with a shallow smile like a mirror, tears like stars, jumping up, not flowing out, and becoming a faint and bright smile in her eyes.

She said: "Just send it here, there will be something else, and I hope to cherish it." ”

Yi Fengjun nodded.

The carriage turned around and headed east. Yi Fengjun heard the sound of wind and snow, the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of the coachman shouting and whipping, the sound of wheels turning, and the sound of tears falling on the back of his hand...... One by one, it was pressed down, filling the heavens and the earth, and he couldn't breathe.

He almost choked. The wind, the cold snow, and the black clouds were a net of bloody mouths, biting his body out of shape, and his eyes were getting darker and darker, but he was holding on to a ray of light, and shouted uncontrollably, "Miss! ”

Ping Yan's body shook slightly, and Shen Yuchen also frowned.

She opened the curtain and looked back at him with some surprise, as if waiting for his next words.

He knew that he couldn't help himself for a while, and almost made a big mistake, so he swallowed back the words he blurted out, like swallowing a bowl of poisonous juice, and his heart was broken. Those words, how much he wanted to tell her, in fact, he has been by her side, from Qingzhou to Qingyuan Town, and I am afraid that I will not have a chance to say it in this life, that girl named Dongxia has no blessings, and she can't wait for your freedom.

He clenched the reins, his heart contracted and spasmed, his throat moved a few times, but he couldn't make a sound, and finally had to simply and clearly say four words, "You also cherish." ”

Ping Yan was stunned, and smiled indifferently. The curtain was closed, covering the last light in the carriage, like the setting sun finally sinking, and the night swallowing the sky and the earth.

Yi Fengjun didn't chase anymore, he stood on his horse, took out the treasure map that he was close to him, and his eyes suddenly gathered.

Shen Yuchen saw Ping Yan's dull contemplation, so he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Don't you think that the young lady who Yi Fengjun called me just now is particularly like Dongxia."

Shen Yuchen smiled: "What are you thinking, although I was surprised at the beginning that his appearance is very similar to Dongxia, but the world is full of wonders, I have seen many foreigners who are not related by blood but look similar abroad, and his body shape is very different from Dongxia, how can it be compared?" ”

When Ping Yan thought about it, she only blamed herself for being too nervous.

Looking up at the smooth outline of several eaves and high walls gradually appearing in the sea of snow, you know that the journey is coming.

The beat in my heart sounds, like the wrong drum beat, and it is off the score. She became more and more panicked, almost unable to sit still, Shen Yuchen suddenly clenched her hand, and the voice came to her face, it was a few loud tones, "Don't be afraid, everything has me." ”