Feeling the faint burning sensation on his skin, Shen Youqiu suddenly thought of something, and his originally sullen eyes suddenly lit up little by little.

Since Shen Mingyue can make her fearless of the cold through internal force, can't she find a way to use her ability to control fire to resist the cold of this winter?

Ordinary methods definitely won't work, but if you can separate the flames, form a kind of protection similar to internal force, and wrap her body little by little, maybe it can really be useful.

For so many days, when she got bored, she would practice controlling the flames more precisely. In addition to being able to control the fire simply and roughly, so that the flame can burn any way she wants, she has now learned to use this fire control to make fire. What's even more powerful is that she accidentally discovered that the flames can be separated, and the flames can also be transformed, they can be a large piece of flame, or they can become a small flame or a wisp of flame. It's just that her current ability seems to be a little insufficient, and the separated flames must also be supported by something that can burn, otherwise they will be extinguished quickly.

Just do it, and she just started to try.

The flames in the brazier seemed to suddenly come to life, and began to change their posture rapidly.

If anyone else was here, they would have been taken aback by the sight.

After practicing for a long time, Shen Youqiu didn't master the ability to make the flame burn out of thin air, but when the time came, she made the flame change form more, and even tried to wrap her palm with flames, but it didn't hurt her hand, and she had succeeded.

Looking at his hand wrapped in flames and feeling the warm feeling, Shen Youqiu felt indescribable surprise in his heart.

She had always felt as if her out-of-the-air abilities had given the flames their own ideas, and every time she wanted to do something, it was always easy.

If this progress continues, it shouldn't be long before she can rely on herself to keep out the cold, and even if she goes out, she doesn't have to be wrapped like a bear all the time.

Thinking of this, she became more and more excited and expectant, and even continued to practice.

In the afternoon, Qi Jingxing took silver, grain and grass, as well as manpower and tools to the destination, and as soon as he left, the undercurrent in the capital became even more turbulent.

At this time, the prime minister stood on top of the city tower, sneering at his back as he walked away, his eyes full of hatred.

"Pass my order, use the fastest speed to find the suspicious person who has recently entered the city, and find out that *** in the shortest possible time!" He said in a cold voice, "I've been blocked every time I investigate before, but this time, I want to see who can stop me!" Hmph!"

"The Prime Minister is wise."

Behind him, a man dressed as a scholar smiled, "As long as you grab Qi Jingxing's handle, you can directly serve this pair of dog men and women when the time comes!"

"I think it's even more wonderful to let Qi Jingxing, a young and famous general, die on the way to the mission!"

When the scholar heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly persuaded: "The prime minister's words are wrong, if he just killed Qi Jingxing, wouldn't he let the others go, can you be willing?" Besides, with your ability, I'm afraid it's not enough to kill Qi Jingxing, I'm afraid, if Qi Jingxing catches our handle at that time, or if he is more vigilant, then things will get worse."

The prime minister glanced back at the scholar and sneered, "Go back and tell your master, there is no need to stare at me all day, what to do and what not to do, I still know."

"That's good."

The scholar smiled and said in a low voice, "If my master can ascend to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Emperor in the future, when the time comes, the prime minister will be the minister of the dragon."

"Huh."

The prime minister smiled faintly and glanced at him, "I know, you can go back."

"Yes."

When the scholar walked away, the prime minister's face showed a hint of hatred that was even stronger than just now!

"Damn, everyone deserves to die!"

If this great prince wants to ascend to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Emperor, does he really think it is that simple? Hehe, he was obviously going to save his daughter, but he came back safely, and he

Poor Qianqian is forever left in that savage land, and everyone has to bury her!

He continued to stand on the castle tower, looking at the white snow in the sky, looking at the white world, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahaha!"

It's a beautiful color, and it's a good time for the snow.

Then, he left the city tower, walked alone on the street, slowly walked to the Shengjing Tower, found a place on the side after entering, sat down, asked for a hot wine and drank it slowly.

The surrounding discussions about Chef Lu and Shen Youqiu fell into his ears bit by bit like rumors.

After a while, he raised his head and called Xiao Er.

"Bring me a new dish from your chef too."

"Okay!"

Xiao Er smiled and said, "Today is the first day of the new dish, and Chef Lu said that no matter who orders this dish, all of them will be discounted by 5%!"

"Okay, come up for me."

When Xiao Er left, he took the wine jug, walked to the next table, sat down, and said with a smile: "I heard you all talking about the girl who bought the iron pot, if you don't tell the old man about it, I will invite you to drink as much as you want."

For the sake of the wine, several people quickly began to talk with great interest.

An hour later, Prime Minister Fu stopped outside the Shen family's iron-striking shop.

Today, heavy snow has blocked the road, and the blacksmith shop is tightly closed.

Looking at this shop, Prime Minister Fu's eyes gradually became cold.

In fact, he already knew about Shen Youqiu, but he had been hiding this matter from the eldest prince. After all, if you tell that idiot, it's probably going to be bad.

He stood in front of the blacksmith shop and waited for a while, but no one came, and then he went back again.

On the second day, he came again, and when he saw that the door was slightly hidden, his expression moved, and he went inside.

Shen Yuxin was striking iron inside, and he was going to hit something else, hoes, axes and the like.

Now that the snow is so heavy, the crops that have not been harvested are basically broken, and it will definitely not be possible to sell pots this year.

As soon as he made a hoe, he heard the movement, and quickly looked up, and saw an old man dressed in gray walking in, and said with a smile: "Sit, there is tea over there, if you are thirsty, drink it yourself."

"Yes, thank you, good Samaritan." Prime Minister Fu Cheng smiled: "It's too snowy outside, I just want to come in and hide from the wind and snow for a while."

"It's okay, just do whatever you want."

"Thank you." jj.br>

As he spoke, Prime Minister Fu stepped forward and looked at his hoe with a look of surprise on his face.