The chill of deep winter has not yet dissipated, but the heavy snow has stopped for several days.

The vermilion window is ajar, and the morning light shines through the clouds and shines on the earth.

The snow began to melt, and the snow on the roof dripped down the corners of the eaves.

After a few days of delay in Lingyin Temple, I was finally able to go down the mountain today.

Early in the morning, Mingyue packed her luggage.

Bai Yutang's injuries were fine, and after a few people were ready, they were ready to go down the mountain.

The carriage stopped at a post house at the foot of the mountain, and there was a winding mountain road to get to the inn.

Lin Shuang'er was weak, even if Yebei was carefully protected, he still accidentally contracted a little wind chill in the temple in the past few days.

When going down the mountain, Mingyue wrapped Lin Shuang'er tightly, put on a fox fur cloak as usual, and added fresh charcoal fire to the hand stove to keep her warm in her arms.

A few people left the meditation room, and when they passed by the marriage tree, Lin Shuang'er saw the monk who was interpreting the hexagram for the night in the north, and her heart suddenly chuckled.

After leaving the Zen courtyard, Lin Shuang'er paused, and suddenly stood in place and refused to leave.

Ye Beicheng asked her, "What's wrong?" ”

Lin Shuang'er raised her eyes to look at Ye Beicheng, and said as usual: "I also left something in the meditation room, you are waiting for me here, I'll go back and get it." ”

Mingyue said: "What did the princess forget?" The slave and maid go and get it. ”

"No need, you wait for me here, I'll go back to ......"

Lin Shuang'er stuffed the hand stove into Ye Beicheng's hand, and walked back with the hem of her skirt.

Seeing this, several people had to stand in place and wait for her.

Lin Shuang'er panted and came to the marriage tree, she stood in front of the monk, first performed a Buddhist salute to the monk, and then said: "Master, there was a benefactor who explained a hexagram to you before, and you said that he had a catastrophe in his life, but is it true?" ”

The monk said: "Whether it is a catastrophe or a fate, it all depends on the choice of the female benefactor." ”

Lin Shuang'er was a little foggy.

"Does the master mean that all his calamities come from me?"

The monk said: "The poor monk's divination is just a half-understanding, and he can't see all of his life, and the female benefactor doesn't have to be persistent, it is a catastrophe or fate, and it can be seen by creation." ”

When Lin Shuang'er heard this, she said: "In this case, Master Lao Fu will also make a divination for me." ”

As she spoke, she casually picked up the stick holder on the table and shook it, and a sign soon fell from the stick, and Lin Shuang'er picked it up and saw that it was a wordless sign...... Xiu Shu

With a puzzled face, she handed the sign to the monk and said, "Why is it a wordless signature?" ”

The monk took the sign and looked at it, and couldn't help but be very surprised to see that there was really nothing on it.

Lin Shuang'er said: "What does this mean? ”

The monk glanced up at Lin Shuang'er and said, "Amitabha, the female donor is born noble, it is the life of the phoenix, and the old man can't get a glimpse of the numerology of the female donor, everything depends on the will of heaven......"

When Lin Shuang'er heard this, she didn't want to ask anything more, so she had to turn around and leave stupidly.

A few people waited outside the Zen courtyard, and when they saw Lin Shuang'er coming out of it, Ye Beicheng stepped forward, put the warm hand stove in his arms into Lin Shuang'er's hand to warm it, and asked, "Shuang'er, can you get the things?" ”

Lin Shuang'er didn't say anything, and the monk's words always made her uneasy.

She nodded and said, "Well, I got it, it's a peace charm I specially asked for you." ”

Ye Beicheng lowered his eyes and saw that she was really holding a peace charm in her hand.

His heart warmed, and he said softly: "Shuang'er specially asked for me?" ”

Lin Shuang'er said: "Yes, promise me, you must wear it on your body at all times, and the Buddha will bless you." ”

Ye Beicheng nodded and said, "Okay, I promise you, no matter when, I won't take it off." ”

Lin Shuang'er stuffed the peace charm into Ye Beicheng's arms, and carefully straightened the placket on his chest.

Bai Yutang looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart throbbed.

He looked away and didn't want to look at it anymore, so he couldn't help but urge: "It's not too early, let's go down the mountain early." ”

The descent is steep, with winding steps leading from the summit to the base.

The snow paved the stone steps faintly white, and the already smooth stone steps became more slippery.

Lin Shuang'er sighed at the white mist, her lips were frozen as if they had a layer of jade fat, and her fair face was stiff and red.

She walked very carefully, for fear that she would slip if she was not careful, and that the long staircase would fall to pieces if she was not careful.

A large palm suddenly wrapped her little hand tightly.

As soon as Lin Shuang'er turned around, she saw Ye Beicheng looking at her with deep eyes, and her little hand was being held tightly in his palm.

His eyes were soft, like a pool of quiet lake, and the voice that fell on her ear was low and pleasant: "Don't be afraid of frost, I will always protect you." ”

His big palm was wide and warm, which made her feel inexplicably relieved, and her steps became a lot easier.

The road down the mountain no longer became rough and difficult, and several people soon came to the bottom of the mountain.

Bai Yutang was injured, so Lin Shuang'er asked Mingyue to ride in the same carriage with him, so that he could be taken care of by someone's side, and Yebei Cheng took the same car with Lin Shuang'er.

On the carriage, Lin Shuang'er and Ye Beicheng sat side by side, the curtain of the carriage blocked the snow outside, and the carriage was dim.

The two of them clasped hands and did not let go for a moment.

Lin Shuang'er said: "It's all down the mountain, you can let go of me." ”

Ye Beicheng didn't hear it, he held Lin Shuang'er's hand in the palm of his hand and studied it carefully, and his fingertips gently rubbed the back of her fair and delicate hand.

Lin Shuang'er felt a little itchy, and she tried to twitch her hand.

"Frost ......"

He called her.

"In a few days, I will go back to Da Song first."

Lin Shuang'er was stunned and forgot to react for a while.

Yebei Cheng said: "The battle report came from the imperial court, Xiling raised troops to attack, and if you want to disturb the peace of my border, I need to go back." ”

Lin Shuang'er's face turned a little pale.

She clenched her little hands tightly and asked him calmly, "When are you leaving?" Are you coming back? ”

Yebei admitted: "I have to leave the day after tomorrow, and after dealing with the war, I will come back immediately." ”

Lin Shuang'er didn't speak, just looked at him stunned, and the light in her eyes dimmed a little.

Ye Beicheng stared at her and said word by word: "Don't be afraid, Shuang'er, I will definitely come back, and I will not break your trust again......"

Lin Shuang'er remembered the monk's prophecy, and she was afraid for a while.

She said, "But I only hope you are safe, I want you to live well......"

Whether he comes back to him or not, these are not the most important things, as long as he is safe and sound, nothing will happen......

Ye Beicheng gently pinched her face and said with a smile: "Don't forget, Shuang'er, I'm an invincible god of war, a little Xiling, I will completely eradicate him, when the time comes, the world will be peaceful, I will disarm and return to the field, and be Shuang'er's husband, do you say okay?" ”

Lin Shuang'er's eyes were red, she turned her back to prevent him from seeing the clues, and pretended to say coldly: "Who is rare about you, if you don't come back, Beirong is a good son, my father and queen mother will find me a better one, so that I won't always remember you......"

"Frost ......" Ye Beicheng hugged her into his arms from behind.

"If Shuang'er falls in love with someone else, I will die of sadness......"