No one knows where this biting cold snap comes from, only that at the end of each year, the north of the continent is always a dead and cold scene, as if life is coming to an end. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even the most viable plants have to shrink their torsos in the face of the cold snap, looking like they are withering, waiting for new life after the year.

Every year, when a cold snap passes through the area, it always takes some fragile lives with it, and at night, in addition to the sound of wind and snow blowing through the streets, people sometimes hear from time to time with heart-rending cries.

Ten days have passed since the cold snap, the temperature is still cold, but it is much better than when the cold snap passed, the cold air makes the people of this small city a little reluctant to come out of the bed, even if they are wearing thick coats, they will inevitably be frozen to the point that their lips are purple, but they are forced to do it, if they don't work, how can they survive.

In the civilian area of the small town of Hader, in a row of houses, there was a young man lying on the bed, about sixteen or seventeen years old, he slowly opened his eyes, as if he had woken up from a long hibernation, rubbing his somewhat swollen forehead and looking around, his face was a little confused.

"It's good luck that a scourge like you can survive the cold snap. The girl sitting at the head of the bed said coldly, although her words seemed to be sarcastic, but there was still some rosy in her eyes.

The young man looked at the strange and familiar girl in front of him, his long light brown hair was scattered behind him, the hair in front of his shoulders was braided, and although he had a cold face on his playful face, he did not feel cold at all, even if he was wearing a monotonous coarse cloth coat, he could not hide her beauty, no matter how plain the clothes, there would be a metamorphosis on her body, and it became a distinctive style.

"How long did I sleep?"

"Ten days, if it weren't for the fact that you still have a heartbeat, I would have thrown you into the snow and sold and buried. The girl got up and left the room, without looking back.

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, the young man smiled bitterly.

Click~

After the girl left, the boy looked at his hand and muttered to himself.

"Crossing?"

The boy was Mo Yu, and after falling into the abyss, he had a long dream.

In his dreams, he watched from God's point of view as a flamboyant teenager who was the Viscount of the Sawyer Empire, Boel Cullen, doing things about wastefulness. In this border town, he is a little king who covers the sky with one hand, because the boy's father guards the border all the year round and has not returned for a long time, coupled with the excessive doting of his mother, the boy has become a waste who does not learn and does not know.

On weekdays, he relied on his father's influence to do nonsense, bullying the people at the bottom, and taking pleasure in it.

However, one day, his father was killed in a distant war, and his position was like an angel falling from heaven, and the contrast was too great for him to accept, and they were driven out of the castle under the cynicism of the inhabitants of the town, and the servants who served them left one after another.

Unfortunately, they reached the lowest point of their lives in a very bad time, when it was already the end of the year, and the cold snap on the northern border crossed the glacier, and when it came to the extremely cold glacier, they passed too much, there was no warm stove, and the fluffy quilt was not able to survive the cold snap with their thin constitution, and on the fifth day after the cold snap came, his mother died in bed, and he was also facing the danger of death because of the cold snap.

Then, when he woke up from his dream, Mo Yu became a teenager named Boel Musene

In these days, the girl who took care of Mo Yu was Philomena, the illegitimate daughter of her father and a maid, and such a thing was extremely common in aristocratic circles.

However, Philomena's luck was that she was not born with her own father ignored and left to fend for herself, like those illegitimate children.

When Philomena was sensible, she was appointed by her father to take over some of the maids in the family, although it was not an important position, but at least she would not worry about eating and drinking, perhaps, for the sake of this kindness, Philomena would stay here.

In fact, Philomena is actually one year older than herself, so she can be regarded as her sister.

Once a huge viscount family, now there are only two slightly young seedlings left, without the protection of towering trees, in this cold and barren snow, it is difficult to move an inch.

Mo Yu took out a mirror from the table next to the bed, and carefully looked at his appearance, perhaps because he was born in a nobleman, although his body was a little weak, but his complexion was fairer than that of a girl in the farmland, I don't know if it was morbidly pale or pampered, and his slightly handsome face looked very haggard, and under his black and messy hair, his eyes were dull.

In the words of the earth, his appearance should be a little white face.

Thinking about it, there was a knock at the door.

"Please come in. As he spoke, Mo Yu put the mirror back in the drawer.

The door was pushed open, and Philomena entered, but unlike when she had gone out, she was carrying a large bowl of hot porridge.

Philomena showed disgust on her face, and reluctantly put the hot porridge on the table: "You are still very weak, eat something to recover, you can't just lie in bed for the rest of your life, if this is the case, I might as well bury you in the snow." ”

"Thanks, the previous thing, sorry. Mo Yu nodded slightly and responded.

"Your brain can't be frozen by ice and snow, and you can say thank you, it's really strange, it's the first time I've seen you say these two words. Philomena unconsciously hugged her shoulders as if she had goosebumps.

Mo Yu smiled helplessly, and didn't know how to explain it, he still remembered that in the past, "himself" had bullied the girl in front of him, and so far, Philomena ignored the past and stayed to take care of him, but "himself" still took it for granted, this shamelessness, even Mo Yu felt shameless.

Seeing that Philomena seemed to suspect that something was wrong with her brain, and reached out to touch her forehead, Mo Yu hurriedly explained: "After so many things have happened, and I have been walking around in hell again, I should always understand something." ”

When Philomena heard this, she also felt that what Mo Yu said made sense, and withdrew her hand in disbelief: "Since there is nothing wrong, let's drink porridge quickly." ”

Mo Yu looked at the porridge on the table, it was not a unique taste in the world, it was just a bowl of ordinary porridge made out of vegetables and dried meat, but Mo Yu realized something, shook his head and said: "I just woke up, my appetite is not very good, I can't finish such a big bowl of porridge." ”

"You haven't eaten for ten days, you should eat more to make up for it, don't fall down again, if that time comes, I'll throw you in the snow and bury you, and save some trouble." ”

"I can't eat that much. ”

"Well, if you really can't eat it, then leave some left, save it for tomorrow, I'll give you hot water. When she said this, Philomena's confidence was a little lacking.

She knew the temper of the eldest young master, it was very difficult to serve, and she would rather be hungry than eat overnight meals, and it was precisely because of this temper that Philomena had to buy some vegetables every day, and because Musene liked to eat meat, the accumulation flew away like flowing water, making the current situation more and more difficult, and the accumulation brought out of the family was already one of the few.

It happened that it was also a time period when the cold snap was invading, and it was not good for hunting at this time, which made the price of meat rise several times, and this bowl of porridge was actually bought by Philomena from most of her few savings, just to replenish Mo Yu's body.

"That's not going to work. ”

Sure enough, just as Philomena expected, Mo Yu shook her head, Philomena couldn't help but be annoyed and angry when she saw this, Mo Yu saw through Philomena's thoughts, and explained unhurriedly: "Jerky is extremely expensive during the cold snap invasion period, if you can't eat it fresh, the energy contained in the meat will inevitably lose some, then it's a loss, instead of putting it tomorrow, it's better for you to eat with me now." ”

Philomena was stunned and looked at Mo Yu as if she knew him for the first time. He came back to his senses and said, "There's no need, you just eat." ”

"If you don't eat it, I won't eat it either, anyway, I'm in hell, and I'm not afraid to go back again. Mo Yu looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and he just didn't keep his mouth open with a grunting stomach.

Listening to the thunderous grunt, Philomena could only nod helplessly, turned her head to take a small bowl, and was about to fill a little for herself, when Mo Yu suddenly poured the hot porridge into Philomena's bowl.

"Enough, I've already eaten, I can't eat so much, you eat more to replenish your body. ”

Philomena hurriedly stopped Mo Yu's movements, but it was too late, and the small bowl was almost full, accounting for two-fifths of the large bowl.

"I don't eat what is in other people's bowls. Mo Yu picked up his big bowl and said what his former "self" used to say while eating.

"It's not enough for you to eat, don't worry about it. Philomena said with a slight reproach, but her eyes turned red.

"I'm a nobleman, even if I'm down, I'm still a nobleman, I have my own pride, how can I eat what is in someone else's bowl, it tastes so good. Mo Yu said, as if he was tasting some peerless delicacy, and gave Philomena a thumbs-up.

For some reason, the words that sounded very harsh in the past made Philomena inexplicably stunned at this time.