There was no one in the wooden house.

There is no more wind and snow in the heavens and the earth.

There were no footprints under the snow, but four neat rows of tracks and horses' hooves. Judging from the track gauge, it may only be a small carriage for two people to stand side by side, but it is enough for people to skim the winter snow.

He was naturally in the same carriage as Meng Qingyi, following Li Tuo and Geng Yu'er in front.

And the carriage has only one direction, the carriage road.

Each car was accompanied by two grooms, and it was designed to run all night without stopping.

If you go like this, you will be there in fourteen hours.

He just closed his eyes quietly as usual, and although he knew that the situation that was coming to him was dangerous, he was not afraid in the slightest.

Meng Qingyi also closed her eyes.

Meng Qingyi turned out to be really not a quiet person, Meng Qingyi did like to chirp, but Meng Qingyi couldn't help but fall into thought.

"What happened to Xie Wuyi?"

Meng Qingyi inevitably wanted to think about it.

"Should I tell him?"

There will never be less doubts like this.

Even if he closed his eyes and looked like he was resting, Meng Qingyi couldn't help but sigh.

He noticed the change in Meng Qingyi, his eyelashes opened slightly, allowing the light to brighten his pupils again, and he moved his head slightly, obliquely looking, and said.

"You don't seem to be doing well. ”

Meng Qingyi opened his eyes helplessly, but he didn't dare to look at him.

"Do you know where I've been for the past ten years?"

Although he didn't know why, he had heard it, so he said.

"Prison. ”

Meng Qingyi seemed to be reminiscing and blinked. Road.

"Do you know how I live in prison?"

He had never been chained to a wooden post, he shook his head.

"I don't know. ”

Meng Qingyi smiled.

"I think about it every day. ”

It can be thought, it can be meditation. Unless it's two people who have a particularly good heart, no one knows what the other party is thinking.

He was rarely interested in guessing.

He said.

"You may be thinking about the future. ”

Meng Qingyi quickly denied it.

"At that time, I was completely in prison, thinking that I would spend the rest of my life in it. ”

"Such a person, where will there be a future. ”

There was no sadness in his voice, as if he didn't care about the ten years of confinement.

He guessed again.

"You may be thinking about your relatives and friends. ”

In addition to yourself, the most important thing is your relatives and friends!

Meng Qingyi smiled, faintly, but seemed a little tired.

"The ones who insist on putting me in prison are not my eldest brother and Lao Dou. ”

"When I think of the two people being fair, my teeth itch. In order not to hate the two of them, I never wanted to. ”

So he didn't guess.

He really didn't have that kind of imagination. Of course, he also knew that since the conversation was opened, Meng Qingyi couldn't hold back no matter what, and he must want to finish speaking.

There was silence in the carriage. Suddenly there was silence.

However, the silence was short-lived.

Of course he wasn't wrong, Meng Qingyi really spoke.

"In those days, I only thought about what I was going to eat later. ”

"I look forward to eating something different every day, and every day I wonder why the chef is doing it. ”

He often felt helpless by Meng Qingyi's side, and now he feels the same way.

He said.

"That's all you have?"

Meng Qingyi grinned.

"At the time, it was the most complicated thing I could think of. ”

He closed his eyes again, not wanting to pay any more attention.

Meng Qingyi was still laughing, and he laughed for a long time before he said in a voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly.

"It's just that what's happening now is a hundred times more complicated than it was then. I can't make a choice, and I can't make it clear to you. I hope you don't blame me. ”

He seemed to be in a deep dream.