Both sides are lined with charcoal stoves for heating, which is in stark contrast to the horrific scene outside.

"Did the people sent out find Shen Hanzhi's daughter?"

The one who spoke was a man about thirty years old, and his seemingly calm face was a little more angry.

"Back to the Lord, they are back."

The person who spoke looked a little hesitant, and his eyes did not dare to look at the man in front of him.

This person is none other than Yin Zhuo, the governor of Jiangling City, who previously captured Shen Hanzhi.

When the man heard his answer, his eyes moved slightly, and his hand continued to circle around the stove.

"Go on."

"Yes."

Yin Zhuo wrinkled his eyebrows in distress, nodded, glanced at the man cautiously, and continued, "They were beaten back by two strange men and women. ”

It seemed that the man was not surprised by Yin Zhuo's answer, but the action of warming up stopped slightly, followed, looked sideways at Yin Zhuo, and asked, "Do you know who it is?" ”

"This, the lower officials are still investigating, these two people don't look like locals, they saved Shen Nuoyan halfway."

Yin Zhuo glanced at the man, and seeing that his expression was still calm, he continued: "I heard from the people sent out that those two people's martial arts are extremely high, and I am afraid that it will be a little difficult for ordinary officials to take Shen Nuoyan away from them. ”

"Oh? Is it? ”

The man hooked his lips and smiled, his fingertips moved intentionally or unintentionally, "When did such a master come to Jiangling City?" ”

His voice was a little deeper, his eyes looked at the flying snow in the sky, and he said loudly, and he couldn't tell whether he was talking to Yin Zhuo or talking to himself.

Yin Zhuo didn't say anything, just cautiously looked at the man's unfathomable face and fell into distress.

If Shen Nuoyan succeeds in meeting the emperor, it will be a big trouble.

This is not as simple as embezzling 1 million taels of disaster relief money.

Yin Zhuo regretted it a little, and suddenly felt that he was involved in something that he should not have participated in.

On the other side, after Dongfang Yunlie and the other four stayed in the temple for a night, the rain outside had almost stopped.

Although the rain has stopped, the heavy snow has no intention of stopping.

Shen Nuoyan followed Dongfang Yunlie behind him and left the broken temple, but his face was full of distress and worry that could not be concealed.

Although I was fortunate to be able to let her meet the emperor, so much time has passed, and I don't know how my father is now.

This snowy day has been falling non-stop, and the life of the people of Gangneung City is not easy.

"Miss, can you still go? Your foot injury is not healed, so let the slave carry you. ”

Qing'er's worried voice came from behind Dongfang Yunlie and the others, and naturally, Dongfang Yunlie and Feng Qinyu both heard it.

"It's okay, you little body, where can you carry me?"

"But Miss ......"

"Okay, I'll walk slowly by myself, out of the way."

"But the snow is so deep on the ground, and your foot is injured again, where can you soak yourself in the snow and freeze? Or...... Let Dongfang Gongzi carry you. ”

"Qing'er!! Don't come up with such a bad idea! ”

Shen Nuoyan's voice was a little more displeased, "Dongfang Gongzi is the emperor today, how can he condescend to me and carry me?" ”

"Your Majesty, he hasn't been condescending, didn't he carry you yesterday?"

Qing'er's disapproving voice began to mumble, refuting what Shen Nuoyan had just said.