It was getting dark, and the snow had passed.

The master was very lazy, and he was even more reluctant to move the nest when he was older, so he lived in the small building next to the palace.

King Ximing was naturally pleased, but as the king of a country, he could not abandon the early dynasty. Fan Fuzhi saw that the general trend had been decided, and he took the magic bell and left, and he would have a lot of things to do next, and he had to find a way to spread the news to the north, and he also had to repair his own magic clock. As a vein of Dagu Mountain, it is inconvenient to stay here for a long time, so he led Wu Nan out of the palace.

Xiao Ying'er didn't leave.

Nie Xiao is still there, how can she leave!

After the early dynasty was overthrown, King Ximing alone summoned Yang Wenkuan, the commander of the Iron Army's guards.

Although this person is in charge of all the iron army guards, he sounds like a martial artist, but in fact, his strategy and talent are no less than anyone in the dynasty.

"Commander Yang, what is the benefit of me to tell me about this matter?"

King Ximing couldn't figure out what the master said about the benefits of all three parties. The benefit of Da Gushan is obviously a silverfish, so what did Pang Zuocheng get, and what did he get?

"The king, in the opinion of the ministers, it is better to ...... this matter than to speculate on it."

"There is something to say, don't come to the void, we don't need it. ”

Yang Wenkuan smiled: "The minister means that the king might as well ask the master in person." ”

King Ximing was thoughtful, paused for a while, and then waved his hand: "Go, go, go, it's the same as not saying." ”

The court and the central government, the civil and military sides all know that Pang Zuocheng and the king of Ximing are not compatible, and the disagreement here does not mean that the two do not get along, but that their ambitions and political views do not coincide.

Nowadays, many old ministers in the court are majoring in life and recuperation, among which Pang Zuocheng is the leader. King Ximing's ambition lies in war, because only war can unite the world.

Wang Gui of Luokang is the prince, the uncle of the King of Ximing, the pillar minister of the two dynasties, where is what is the return to his hometown to retire for the rest of his life. Clear-eyed people know that it is because he is burdened with great military exploits but has no progress in the corpse position, which is contrary to the ambition of King Ximing.

Therefore, the assassination of King Luo Kang was rumored to be full of storms at that time, and they all said that it was an assassin sent by King Ximing, and our King Ximing did not come out to defend himself.

Now, there are rumors that Pang Zhongshi is getting closer to the Eastern Ming Kingdom in order to limit the war launched by King Ximing, and it seems that another storm is coming.

The war never burned the emperor's house, only the people!

This is also the reason why Yuan Zhiwang begged Xiaoxi not to challenge the fire for three years, because Li Min was really bitter under the war.

And after the war, he didn't have to come to the marquis and worship the prime minister, and he couldn't get anything but conscription and taxes.

Of course, if it's good, you can get a peaceful world.

And the emperor and the general are also peaceful in the world.

The Yin Corpse's poison is more stubborn than the normal cold poison, and even the ice it forms melts slower than other ice and snow.

By noon the next day, the snow outside the house had almost melted. Anyone who has experienced it knows that it is much colder when it snows than when it snows.

In the afternoon, the thick sky turned into a blue tissue paper, and a few wisps of white clouds were scattered in the air, making it seem so quiet. At this time, the sunlight also began to shine through, and the winter sun was exceptionally warm and warm, but the high walls of the palace blocked a lot.

If you are strolling on a lawn in the wilderness, or sitting on a boulder by the river, of course, on a deck chair in the courtyard of the hut, it is best to scald a pot of wine, and only then can you live up to this rare moment of leisure.

Nie Xiao may have felt the sun, and his body began to show its original colors like the earth after the snow.

As soon as the master was free, he went to Nie Xiao's side to take a look, and looked at Nie Xiao and the woman who had never closed her eyes.

He has been here a few times, and he has sighed a few times as he left!

Xiao Ying'er's body slowly returned to normal, but her spirit has always been on Nie Xiao's body, maybe Nie Xiao's heart will die if she dies.

It's not a complicated idea, a person can give you the chance to live, and then there is such an idea, it is really not complicated.

"Master, Master, come and see!"

This kind of shouting is not once or twice, and the master thinks that this time it will not be a miracle, but Xiao Ying'er cares about it.

But the master still hurried to arrive, who could bear to break her heart for such a girl, not to mention that he thought he was a "respectable" old man.

But this time it was different.

The frost on Nie Xiao's face had melted into water, but Xiao Ying'er had been wiping him beside him, so it didn't turn into a pond on the ground.

After the melted face, the complexion slowly began to be rosy, becoming no different from ordinary people, which is a precursor to the beginning of blood circulation?

The master also felt strange in his heart, so he kissed Nie Xiao's forehead, and a thought slowly entered his body like an immortal. But the master's mind went from head to toe, and from foot to head, and he inspected his one hundred and eight qi mansions, and found that there was no living qi at all.

Now it's really weird.

Since there is no vitality at all, why is the face as ruddy as ordinary people?

The master brought a low stool and sat in front of Nie Xiao with Xiao Ying'er, and the two of them didn't say anything and just watched the ice on the ground slowly melt.

Another hour passed.

Nie Xiao's face first returned to normal, then his arms, chest, and whole body.

The master closed his eyes and felt the changes in Nie Xiao's body, the sound of the blood thawing and turning into a liquid state, the sound of the hair breaking free from the cold and becoming its own, and even the sound of breathing in the pores.

If Nie Xiao's body is compared to a world, then he feels everything in the world, but there is no vitality and no vitality.

"Strange, strange. ”

The master opened his eyes, shook his head in confusion, and said a few strange things one after another.

Seeing that the master was also puzzled by this matter, Xiao Ying'er was happy. This shows that Nie Xiao is not dead, as long as he is not dead, he will still be saved.

"Master, is he saved?"

For the first time in a long time, she smiled because of surprise, and this smile was hope.

There is a saying that in the long night of eternity, even a little light can make people follow them to death.

It's not a long night for eternity, but for Xiao Ying'er, it's the same hope in the dark night.

Regardless of whether this hope can become a reality in the end, as long as it appears, it is worth fighting for.

The Master could only tell her the truth: "I don't know. ”

Yes, Master, he really doesn't know.

He had never encountered such a situation, even if it was pushed back a hundred years, he still had not encountered it.

There was no vitality in the whole body, no heartbeat, but the body gradually became no different from ordinary people, and the master really couldn't figure out why.

During this time, King Ximing came, and there were also medical officials from the palace, and they were all miracle doctors in the world, but they came to only one result, Nie Xiao died.

Before that, the Master also thought so.

But now things don't seem to be like that?

The master walked back and forth in the hall five times, but still did not seem to be able to figure it out, so he stayed outside for half an hour, leading the old cow around, hoping for a flash of inspiration.

At this moment, Xiao Ying'er couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was in her heart. Always hoping that this is a miracle but always worrying that a miracle will not happen, this complex emotion makes her whole person become in a trance.

Suddenly, the master rushed in with a shout, like a strange old man who had discovered a secret that no one else had discovered, and was so excited that he almost forgot that he was a scholar, and only muttered incoherently.

"It's ...... Don't...... Impossible!"

"Isn't it lost?"

"But beyond that...... Other than that can't be explained......"

"Big Dreams...... Dream...... Spring and Autumn!"

Xiao Ying'er grabbed the master to make him calm again, but the master's eyes were still full of shock.

"I know, this is the big dream of spring and autumn!"

Xiao Ying'er had never heard of the big dream of Spring and Autumn, but she was still full of hope, and this hope came from the shocked and deranged master.

Under Xiao Ying'er's inquiry, the calm master finally spoke eloquently......