Step over.

He frowned, and his thin lips, which had just congealed with blood, oozed blood again.

The chain slowly slipped through the threshold mottled with time, and fell into the snow with a "thud".

The wounded hand covered his aching stomach, and the uninjured hand supported the wounded hand, and he panted and continued to move forward.

Step by step, little by little, the sunlight passed over his long hair and sprinkled on the deep imprints.

"Go to the door of the master and wait. ”

"Mrs. Water wants you to go to the kitchen and serve a plate of hibiscus cakes. ”

"Master's medicine jar, it's almost boiled, go and look at it, and send it to the master. ”

"The withered tree in the Ethereal Xuan, the master saw it unsightly, and pulled it out. ”

"Madame's horse is dirty, go wash it. ”

"The guard's horse is wounded, and there is some medicine in the pharmacy. ”

The maids and subordinates that Li Han met along the way were all sent to do things.

It wasn't until he couldn't see anyone in front of him anymore that Li Han turned around.

The sun shone on his vicissitudes of life, and in his dead eyes, there was a relief that rarely appeared in the past, and this relief disappeared in a flash, as if it had never appeared.

He clenched his fist with one hand and carried his back, and habitually touched the thing pinned to his waist with one hand, and then slowly stepped on the third stone steps of the Ethereal Xuan, sat on the second level, and looked around, in the past three years, there has been no big change in the Qi Mansion.

There is also a figure on the winding path that is not straight, and it will not appear until a long time later.

......

The gray cotton clothes were eroded by sweat little by little, and on the outside were large dark gray sweat stains in the east and west.

Sweat smashed into the snow like beads, Bai Xiaoxin hung his head, gasped and panted, and his hands laboriously propped up on his knees.

They can't be lifted anymore.

Further on, further on.

Raise the head, on the eyebrows, on the forehead, on the tip of the eyelashes, dots, drips, and drips.

When the unconscious foot rubbed the snow again, it hit the hard place, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move forward a bit.

Bai Xiaoxin lowered his head, licked his thin lips, and swept away a few drops of sweat that also rolled down his lips. Feeling the salty smell spread in his mouth, he opened one eye and closed the other, looked at the speckled road under his feet, and then followed the road to look into the distance.

The rest of the road, there is no snow.

At the end, it's a little shadow.

He trembled and lifted his feet.

......

"Little ...... Where's Xiaoxi?" He raised his head and swallowed his saliva again, so that the middle-aged man who was looking at him condescendingly could hear his voice.

"Madame is inside. Li Han looked at Bai Xiaoxin, who was half-hunched, and said in a deep voice.

The cyan stone steps made of fine stone were imprinted into his eyes, and Bai Xiaoxin knew that he did not have a chance to breathe and rest again.

At least you have to know where Xiaoxi is.

Before you can't hold on.

He slowly moved to the stone steps and leaned over—

Seeing Bai Xiaoxin's sweat dripping on the edge of the second stone step in strings, falling into the scattered snow, Li Han, who was sitting very close to him, had waves in his eyes. He raised his head, closed his eyes, and after the gourd mouth was close to his mouth, he swallowed a mouth full of heat and swallowed a full of gloom.

The shackles rubbed against the stone steps hard, and after Bai Xiaoxin's feet stood firm on the first stone step, he raised a hand again and propped it up on the corner of the third stone step.

On the second step, a small bloody handprint was left.

The wind leaps over –

The corners of the gray cotton coat brushed the elbow of Li Han's resting on his lap.

......

Salivating, stinking, and with a vicious face close to herself, she screamed and stepped back and reached out to push the man's chest and arms hard.

But the hand holding his waist has a tendency to become tighter and tighter, and he can't break free, but he is becoming more and more like a fish out of water, and it is more and more difficult to breathe.

"Bai Xiaoxin--hmm-hmm-"

In a trance, Qing Ling kicked twice, and found that his mouth was covered by a small and delicate hand with a reassuring fragrance.

"Shhhh

Qing Ling blinked weakly, and seeing this, Su Ling let go of her, "The girl is sleeping! Madame boiled medicine for you, you lie down again, and I will bring it to you." ”

Qing Ling didn't respond to Su Ling, just looked at the top of the bed in a daze.

Seeing this, Su Ling hurriedly took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, "You wait." ”

As she spoke, she folded the handkerchief and stuffed it into Qing Ling's hand, "Madam said, you drink the medicine and sleep well, and you'll be fine." ”

After finishing speaking, Su Ling turned around-

"Smack-"

Through the handkerchief, Su Ling could still feel the coldness of Qing Ling's palm, she hurriedly held her hand with her backhand, and sat back on the edge of the bed again.

"Su Ling," Qing Ling gritted his teeth and stared straight at Su Ling, "What about him?

"Brought back. Su Ling sighed and changed the subject, "Madame has instructed you to drink the medicine first and then rest." ”

"......" Qing Ling bit her lip, broke away from Su Ling's hand, closed her eyes, tilted her head to the side, and stopped speaking.

"Whew-" Su Ling pursed her lips a little chapped, and didn't care about Qing Ling's attitude towards her, she helped her straighten the somewhat messy quilt, and then turned around to fill the medicine. The two have been together since they were very young, and she is very familiar with Qingling's temper.

"......" On the bed, when Su Ling tucked the corners of the quilt for her and smoothed the folds of the quilt, Qing Ling, who had no reaction, suddenly turned her head, looked at Su Ling, who had arrived at the door and was about to open the door, suddenly stopped as if she thought of something, and then turned sideways, carefully tiptoed, came to the cradle, poked her head into the cradle, and poked her head into the cradle.

Su Ling tilted her head, the bell on her bun suddenly sounded, her face stiffened when she heard this, her eyes widened, and she held her breath-

After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief, watching the cute baby shrug her nose and continue to sleep with her lips, she couldn't help but squint her eyes, revealing a small dimple, and a warm smile rippled on her lips.

But she quickly covered her mouth, afraid that she would laugh out loud.

Standing up straight, she tiptoed away again.

After all, it's Madame's child...... Qing Ling thought with vinegar, and then turned his head away as if he was angry.

......

"It's coming. The ordinary voice is still the feeling of greeting an old friend.

Bai Xiaoxin lowered his head and looked at a pair of dark boots beside his feet, and the tip of his tongue touched the sweetness on his lips.

The middle-aged man pushed the door open for him.

Li Han looked at the child who was bent over and panting, and knew that he had reached his limit, and if he didn't do this action of pushing the door for him, then he would probably fall in with someone and the door, and then continue to be unconscious.

......