The group gave up Shimen Avenue and embarked on winding forest paths, the soles of their shoes covered with damp mud and crumpled weeds.

He robbed a few hilichurl camps, borrowed some supplies from the Fatui camp passing by, buried the treasure hoarders who were blocking the road and buried them in the soil to sleep, and fought with all kinds of monsters along the way.

Finally, after many days of departure, he came to the edge of the Longji Snow Mountain.

The accumulated snow weighs on the yellowing weeds, and if you take one more step, the typhoid fever will instantly come up, and the cold wind blowing on your face.

The dry soles of the shoes were wet with the snow, and the cold squeezed through the trouser legs, leaving deep footprints along the way, and the light snow creaked as it was trampled and squeezed.

"It's a little cold..."

The little head squeezed out, took the soft scarf, patted off the scattered snowflakes on it, and wiped a few drops of clear water on his body, Paimon carefully let the warm side of the scarf wrap around his neck.

"yes, it's really cold......"

Wearing a big fur on his body, the rabbit fur that deceived the frost and snow wrapped his body, and the hands hidden in it held a small bronze stove carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the warm heat continued to evaporate.

The scarf covers the gap between the neck and the big fur, and the head and ears are hidden by a woolen hat.

Ying muttered to himself with a resentful expression, and he didn't know why he was impatient before, and when he entered the mountain, he complained about the change in temperature and hid in his arms.

Now I am forced to dress up like this, I don't feel the slightest cold, and my body is like being in spring.

"Longji Snow Mountain is like this, it is cold all year round, the snow does not melt, and it is difficult to manage, thanks to Bartobas taking over that year...... Inside this box is the cloak used by the senior sister, and this side is the emperor's, which is the box in the middle. ”

Rummaging through the gossip bag, he pulls Paimon out, and puts on a red tiger skin hat with two red threads and a small ball of white fur.

Paimon's slightly larger tiger fur hat just covers his neck.

Paimon's flaming red, delicate tiger fur coat was draped over Paimon's shoulders, and the two straps that fell on her collar were tied together, and a bronze stove was stuffed into her arms.

Paimon puffed out his mouth, like a little tiger with a simple head, and shook it with a small bronze stove, "It feels so heavy, I can't fly with this at all." ”

"I didn't plan to let you fly, there is a lot of wind and snow here in Longji Snow Mountain, if you are blinded for a while, it will be difficult to find if you get lost."

Rolling up the hem of the slightly larger tiger fur to wrap around Paimon's two small feet, and covering the other gaps, he held Paimon up and placed her on the Traveler's head.

Ying's head sank down, and she looked at the water in disbelief.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he raised his hand and grabbed the red rope on the tiger skin hat and tied it together, so that the closed cap covered the lower half of his face.

Zhishui nodded: "This is just right, although it can't let you eat and relax, but it also avoids being blown by the cold wind." ”

"That's not good!"

Ying protested loudly, "Stop the water, don't you know how much burden such a heavy Paimon on the head will put on your neck?" What's more, she is still holding a bronze stove in her hand, don't you love me anymore? ”

The falling snowflakes hung on the tip of the reddish nose, and the cold touch could not hide the sourness, "It's really a generation of new people replacing old people......"

"In terms of your physique, such a small weight is not a burden."

"No, you have to compensate me."

He took two steps forward on his tiptoes, his flushed face puffed closer, his wandering eyes carrying an undisguised burning sensation, his brilliant blonde hair falling from the brim of his hat, and his swaying hair covering his eyes.

Paimon, who was sitting on the Traveler's head, didn't feel shaken by the sudden movement, but instead sat very securely without worrying about the danger of falling.

"Ying, I won't agree if it's too much."

Helping to lift the hair that was obscuring his vision back into the brim of his hat, he sighed and stopped breathing, avoiding the white mist from exhaling.

There was a struggle in her eyes twice, and Ying carefully discerned in her heart which of the requirements she had just remembered was not too much?

After a futile effort, she finally gave it up reluctantly, and her mind turned around and she came up with another one.

"Tell me why you got up red this morning?"

"The art of dreams, the rest is inconvenient to explain."

Shisui looked sideways with a slight weakness, and suddenly asked, "Does Kujo really need clothes to cover it?" You're not the Eye of the Ice God, so it's better to pay more attention. ”

"Huh... I'm not wearing a thin outfit, am I? At least it's much better than the spring coat you wear, the Hydratus. ”

Kujou Sara looked down at the close-fitting lint fabric in confusion, "The clothes I'm wearing now are just right, since they bring warmth to dispel the cold, and I don't need to worry about dragging them down to the battle." ”

"The cold that can be protected by clothes can't freeze me, and the cold clothes that can freeze me can't prevent it, so I'm wearing a thin one, you still have to add an extra layer of cloak, don't you see that Tartaglia is wearing a layer of big clothes?"

"Stop the water, you haven't answered my words yet!"

"Teucer, don't you really need a stove?"

"This temperature is not cold, and you can't freeze your hands."

"Stop-water-"

"It's already evening, let's find a cave with a dust song pot first."

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"Stop the water ~ stop the water ~ stop the water and dispel the evil true king~"

The voice of ridicule echoed in her ears, and Kamisato Ayaka put away the documents on the table, looked at the orange sky outside the window, and relaxed her tense shoulders.

"Yae Miyaji, it's time to get off work now, you don't need to stay here anymore, the shogun won't be held accountable."

"Of course I know."

Yae Miko shook her ears and stepped forward to poke Kamisato Ayaka's delicate face, "But before that, you tell me why you say such a dream?" It's been a question that has been bothering me all day. ”

With a weak heart, the shy bright spring light accumulated in his eyes, Kamisato Ayaka took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Yae Miyaji, it is illegal to trespass on other people's mansions. ”

"I naturally know this truth, so I didn't close it in, I sneaked in, do you understand?"

Yae Miko asked rhetorically.

"I don't understand."

Decisively giving up the idea of popularizing the law for Yae Miko, Kamisato Ayaka gently packed up the objects on the table, stood up, and tried to ignore the pink-haired fox on his side, and came to the corridor outside to close the door.

Walking out of the shogunate, Kamisato Ayaka limped and came to a small newly opened shop not far from it.

Yae Miko followed with her head held high, and the clerk who worked part-time as an editor of Yaedo ignored the editor-in-chief's walking posture, which seemed to be a little unintelligent.

Walking into the interior of the shop, a sound similar to the breaking of porcelain could be faintly heard, and Kamisato Ayaka skillfully pushed open a door.

"Brother."

"Ayaka, you're here."

The dazed-eyed Ayato Kamisato listened to the sound next door, drank the milk tea in his hand, and retracted his attention after a while, "I have to say that this stress relief shop opened by Yae Miyaji is doing very good business." ”

The pink-fured fox snorted, "Teyvat will never be short of people with pressure. ”

The two of them chose a seat at the table and sat down, and after waiting for a while, they saw Kuki Shinobu coming in a hurry.

The already somewhat depressing atmosphere instantly became tense, and with the closing of the door, the seriousness completely solidified everyone present, and Kamisato Ayato took the lead in saying, "Then let's continue with the previous topic." ”

Kuki Shinobu pushed away Yae Miko, who wanted to get closer, "The plan to get the shogun to take back the order must be implemented as soon as possible, and it is too terrible to be confined to the Shogunate for a whole day. ”

"I don't care! It just so happens that I haven't had a chance to bother with it for a long time. ”

"But the Shogun has confined Yae Miyaji to the shogunate, and he also has the idea of avoiding her, and I'm afraid the plan won't be implemented in the short term." Kamisato Ayaka sighed.

"That's right, this is the most difficult problem, but it is also a problem that we must overcome, the shogunate personnel have been suffering for a long time, and only by letting the Yae Palace Division leave, peace can come."

"Sending the boss out of Inazuma is the one I regret the most, if I can keep him in the Yae Palace Division at that time......"