Silent Lover

It was the turn of winter and spring, and the winter in Beicheng was late, and only a little snow began to melt.

Shen Yu's clothes were soon soaked in snow water, his knee nails were covered with muddy stains, the snow water was icy cold, Shen Yu's hand seemed to be cut by a knife, but it didn't hurt after a while, but the hand was a little raw Of course, the stiffness was uncontrollable.

"Where is it... It was obviously dropped from this direction...

Shen Yu sniffed and wiped off a trace of sweat from his nose. He used to be able to chop, dye and carry water, but now his legs and feet are sore and sweaty when he runs for a while.

"It's really useless... I can't spell sign language well. If I hadn't had the patience to watch a dumb man make gestures... I should have known earlier, I should have written it down... Then the prince would probably understand

......"

Shen Yu blamed herself, as if she couldn't do anything well.

Shen Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a little red not far away, which was the color of red beans. He hurriedly reached out to grab it, and caught back a ball of snow with a bit of dazzling vermilion on it, but it was not red beans.I don't know when Shen Yu's finger was cut by the ice, and blood dripped on the ground.

Shen Yu dismissed Xue in disappointment, and crawled to another place to search.

The king of Zhenbei leaned on the railing, condescendingly looking down at Shen Yu's crazy appearance, searching back and forth, and the mirror-white snow was full of his footprints and the marks dragged out by kneeling.

Zhenbei Wang remained calm, returned to the sand table, planted a flag on the side of the pass.

Half a quarter of an hour later, just as King Zhenbei was about to leave, Shen Yu hurried back to stop him.

Shen Yu held the recovered red bean dice and carefully held them in front of King Zhenbei.

There were some snow mud and blood on Shen Yu's fingers, which looked dirty.

Shen Yu's fingers were throbbing green from the cold, and there was not much pain at the rupture.

Looking at him again, there is no clean spot anymore, it is all muddy, even his hair and face are full of filth.

Under the stain is Shen Yu's smiling face, which is the smiling face whenever he begs.

"This is not a child's play. It took me many days and nights to carve 150 or two red beans to finish it... You have to take a look, you taught me the word 'Junxuanxiao'... ....

Shen Yu had a lot of explanations in his mind, but he couldn't say anything. He was so anxious that he made a babbling sound. Usually he didn't dare to make a sound. When he tried to speak when he was young, he was pointed at and laughed. At this time, Shen Yu Yu was already in a mess, and he didn't care whether King Zhenbei laughed at him or not.

"enough.

Shen Yu's hand was flicked by King Zhenbei, and the red bean dice fell to the ground with a snap. Shen Yu immediately squatted down to pick it up, but was stepped on by King Zhenbei ahead of time, and his boots twisted.

Ka-

There was a voice in Shen Yu's heart, and as the red bean dice shattered, it split into several petals.

"Don't do anything like this again!

King Zhenbei finished speaking in a cold voice, and strode away from Bingxin Pavilion. The red bean dice was stepped over by King Zhenbei and shattered to the ground.

Shen Yu lay on the ground and used his hands to collect the broken pieces. Because the broken pieces were too thin, Shen Yu couldn't hold them in his hands. He threw the hem of the clothes on the ground and swept them in with his hands.

He opened his mouth wide but couldn't make a sound, his facial features were distorted, and a muffled humming sound came out of his mouth.

The king of Zhenbei stopped. Although he had seen Shen Yu cry, he had never heard his cry. Before, Shen Yu broke his hand and was rolled on the ground in pain by the princess, but he never cried.

It turns out that dumb people can cry too, very listening.