As soon as Gu Changsheng's words fell, Xue Cheng, the deputy supervisor of the Xuanmen, immediately said mockingly: "Lord Gu has no other idea than to divide things and disperse the group?" ”

Gu Changsheng said: "As a person from Brother Yuanchao, I believe his words. Right now, it's King Qin who wants to kill us. If you think about it carefully, we are loyal to the official family, because we want to save the driver, we are on the bar with the King of Qin, and the will of the official family is to ask the King of Qin to succeed to the throne. If you don't break up, will you wash your neck and wait to be cut? ”

This sentence exploded instantly, and the small space was full of disputes and ridicule. This made Wan Wan intuitively see the extent of the discord between the four gates.

They have all come to the current situation, and they are still ridiculing each other.

Wan Wan's mind was already in turmoil, and she became more and more chaotic when they quarreled like this. She stood up and said, "Everyone, take your time, I'll go out and breathe." ”

The crowd paused for a moment, then resumed the argument that had been there for a moment. Although Wan Wan and Ye Yuanchao did not speak, the other members of the Heavenly Gate and the Earth Gate had already joined in this battle of open and mocking.

The anxious voice gradually faded away with Wanwan's steps. Wan Wan couldn't go to the top of the well, so she sat down at the secret door above the wall of the well. She put her arms on her knees, leaned slightly out of the wall of the well, and tilted her head to look at the round canopy above her head.

Huge snowflakes fell from the dark sky. From the well, it looks like this, and it has a different beauty.

Wan Wan thought that in the world of Fengqing City, she had actually been sitting in the well and watching the sky like this. All she saw was a small piece of the sky he was willing to let her see. She didn't know what the sky looked like outside the well, or what the scenery looked like under the sky.

She thought she had entered his world, but it turned out to be nothing more than a frog locked in the bottom of a well, still boiled in warm water.

Wan Wan sighed. In the cold air, the breath she sighed turned into white smoke and quickly dissipated. Wan Wan's biggest discomfort now is cold, it is a kind of cold full of dampness, sticky and greasy entanglement around her, and the cloak on her body seems to have no warmth effect.

There should be hot water available at the dark pile point, but unfortunately she just glanced around and saw no trace of hot water. I think it's because of this that no one cares about boiling water. For most of the night, she only ate one cold and hard cookcake.

Staying outdoors for a long time, there is not enough heat in her belly, and it is no wonder that she feels so cold.

The cotton-like snow flakes kept falling in front of her eyes, and Wan Wan stretched out her hand to catch the flakes. It looks like it's falling so densely that I can't catch a few pieces of snow when I really reach out and catch it.

In Bianliang City, the general trend has been decided.

Before it was completely finished, Feng Qingcheng hurried back. All the ingredients needed for the pot had already been prepared on the table, Feng Qingcheng set up the pot with his own hands, set up the charcoal fire, added soup, and deliberately put a few more slices of ginger. He looked at the hour and estimated that it was time for Wan Wan to come back. At this hour, she should have met the scapegoat he had arranged a long time ago.

Liuyu caught a wild rabbit early, washed and pickled it, and roasted it in a fruit wood oven. Seven points of thinness and three points of fat, oily and plump spicy mixed with the sweet aroma of fruit trees, the unique taste is salivating.

Feng Qingcheng tore off a few pieces of roast rabbit meat, dipped the sauce and put it in a small white porcelain dish. In this way, she can eat it as soon as she returns.

The bottom soup in the pot turned out to splash water, and the white steaming heat surged up. The courtyard door finally creaked, but it was not Wan Wan who came in. Feng Qingcheng heard Tuobo's voice sounding outside, so he got up and walked outside the courtyard.

After avoiding a few girls, Tuobo lowered his voice and said hurriedly: "Master Hou, Brother Qiu is in the study." ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng's heart sank, and he swept straight to the outer courtyard as soon as his body turned.

The big brother Qiu that Tuoba said was arranged by him to drag Wan Wan. At this hour, Wan Wan did not come back, but the person who had been sent to drag her appeared in the mansion. This shows that things have gone wrong, and it is far worse than expected.

The man surnamed Qiu reported the matter halfway, and Feng Qingcheng felt that the other party's voice was getting farther and farther away, as if it was separated by several cotton tents. It seems that there is something in the chest, and I feel stuffy even when I breathe.

Tonight, his only defeat was her.

It is not too much to worry about who escapes from the four gates, but the few people in the Heavenly Gate cannot be left, especially the Lantai Spirit, who has the most inside information. The Tai Ling escaped, and tonight's events would be difficult to be firmly and completely detained on the head of King Jin. However, this hidden danger is nothing to the overall situation, at most it is more troublesome.

What he fears most is that Wan Wan knows the truth. It was Wanwan who rescued people.

The cause of this defeat is the night far away.

Because of the rampaging turmoil of the night distance, the Tailing had a chance to breathe. Not only did she survive, but she also found out many things;

Because of the night away court, Wan Wan got rid of the predicament in advance, and let her get back the Tantai spirit who should have destroyed her bags and saved her who should have died.

All these variables are due to his miscalculation of the courage of the Night Far Away Dynasty. Knowing this, he should have had fewer scruples, and directly blew up the night far dynasty with a thunderbolt, which was simple and clean, and never suffered in the future.

However, a miscalculation is a miscalculation, and no matter how much time you do, you can't go back.

After the man surnamed Qiu left, Feng Qingcheng sat alone in the outer study for a long time. Liuyu brought in a cup of hot tea, presented it to Feng Qingcheng's hand, and said, "It's cold, Master Hou uses some cold tea." ”

Feng Qingcheng took the tea, but he couldn't drink it. He just took the teacup in his hand, held it for a while, and then put it down again.

It's cold, and the rabbit is afraid it's already cold. If you bake it in this way, if it is completely cooled tomorrow, it will not taste good. According to Wanwan's temperament, she should come back to him to ask for an understanding.

"Liuzhen, let's go hunt a rabbit and come back."

Liuyu was stunned for a moment, and once again thought that he had misheard. He looked at Feng Qingcheng stunned for a moment, and nodded stiffly: "Yes, the small ones will go, and they will come back to raise a nest." ”

Liuyu responded, and sure enough, he immediately left the house and ran out of the city.

In the middle of the night, there was more than one person still outside the city. Belonging to the same master, the task of wandering is the most leisurely and easy. The rest of the people were nervously searching for traces of the people in the four gates.

At this moment, far away from a deserted post station in Bianliang City. Beneath the slightly dilapidated dry well, Ye Yuan walked out from the inside of the road.

Wan Wan's posture of holding her cheek with one hand and reaching out to catch the snow flakes with the other hand completely stripped away Ye Yuanchao's impression of Ming Wanwan.

He looked at her back, and after a slight pause, he continued to walk, "You're still in the mood to enjoy the snow." ”

Wan Wan glanced at him sideways, "Which eye did you see me admiring the snow?" I'm just thirsty. ”