Lanling covered the moon

Frozen for thousands of miles, snow drifting for thousands of miles, inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but recklessness. . . . . .

Xiao Zimo inadvertently thought of Grandpa Mao's masterpiece, and couldn't help smiling.She can no longer talk nonsense and appear to be a literary talent.

Outside the customs, it is snowing all over the sky.This snow is more than one month at a time.

"This year's snow comes earlier than in previous years. Probably this is the auspicious omen that the Han people say that the auspicious snow is a good year, and His Royal Highness Changguang will come to marry the princess." Murong Chong has always been at the front of the brigade, keeping pace with Xiao Zimo, sometimes with Zi Mo chatted about the interesting things he had seen and heard from all over the world, and sometimes he and Zi Mo discussed martial arts techniques. The relationship between the two was changing rapidly, and they seemed to be friends who had known each other for many years.

Gao Zhan has been surrounded by ceremony officials discussing the details of the wedding ceremony in the carriage. When His Highness Changguang Wang was free, he drove his horse to the front of the team to look for Chang Gong. The arrogance really complements each other, reflecting each other so that even the sky and the earth lose their color completely.The plain-wrapped and connected heaven and earth have no boundaries, but spread endlessly, becoming the background and foil of the pair of people.

Behind him, he heard the surrounding soldiers and officials whispering, saying that these two led the wedding party all the way, no wonder they recruited the horse thief on the prairie.After one wave, another group came, and they didn't even check whether the [-] soldiers of the Northern Qi Dynasty were vegetarians, they all looked like cats that smelled fishy, ​​and couldn't be chased away.

Gao Zhan was unhappy for a long time, and it was even worse at this time, but because of the idle people around him, he could not bear to have a bad fit.So I endured it, endured it all the way, and the weather was extremely cold, and Gao Zhan's asthma broke out when he reached Lishui.

The road was blocked by heavy snow again, and the grassland ahead was covered with knee-deep snow, so they set up camp and spent three days resting by the Lishui River for the wedding party.

The tributary of the Lishui River was too frozen to move, so there was no clean water to drink and feed the horses, so Duan Shen asked a few soldiers to dig some holes in the river, took ice cubes and went back to wait for them to melt. It will work.

Most of Gao Zhan's illness was shortness of breath, but Xiao Zimo didn't know it.She felt that Uncle Jiu ignored her because she was unwell, so she followed Duan Shen to break ice to get water, first to decoct medicine for Uncle Jiu, and secondly to decoct medicine for herself. . . . . .

Although it was in the hinterland of Beimo, the weather was terribly cold, but the feeling that Xiao Zimo's whole body was steaming in the middle of the night made her dare not neglect her.Therefore, practice makes perfect decoction. I took a bowl of iced and decocted medicine for myself, and a bowl for Uncle Jiu, and they were delivered on time.

When Uncle Jiu saw her like this, he felt a little relieved.The asthma has also eased a lot.

On that day, Zimo brought soup and medicine to Uncle Jiu. Uncle Jiu was reading on the kang, but he didn't lift his eyes when he knew she came in. He drank the medicine and put down the bowl and ignored her.Zimo saw that Uncle Jiu's complexion was much better than the previous two days, so he said with a smile: "Uncle Jiu, are you okay, your complexion has improved a lot! Tell me, why you always ignore me with a stinky face Huh? I was thinking that it finally snowed so hard, and I went to have a snowball fight with Uncle Jiu." Zimo has become more and more childish recently. She thinks that Uncle Jiu will be an adult when he gets married, and the more she looks at it, the more she feels that she is with Uncle Jiu. The resemblance of Gao Cheng's father also brought out this kind of coquettish temperament that was unimaginable before.

"Cough cough..." Gao Zhan didn't give him a good face when he saw Zi Mo come in to see him, and he screamed with jealousy in his heart, but when Zi Mo said this, he was suddenly caught by his own saliva He swallowed and almost lost his breath.

"Uncle Jiu, are you okay! Uncle Jiu, don't scare me, I'll go find the imperial doctor!"

Seeing that Zimo turned around and was about to run out of the tent, Gao Zhan pulled Zimo back, looked at those eyes that had never been stained with dirt, smiled and shook his head.There are all kinds of feelings and sorrows, Gao Zhan owed him what he owed him in his previous life, let him pay it back in this life.

No matter if he is his uncle, no matter how he doesn't understand his mind, Gao Zhan can't let Chang Gong down, even though his heart is full of mottled blood, he can only frown and then down his heart, every bit penetrates to the bone. Die to rest.

hehe. . . . . .Who is he mad at?His parents and nephew can have the kind of thoughts of admiration for Murong Chong when he sees his beauty, and he doesn't have to live like this, holding back his infatuation and going crazy.

"I'm fine, don't be so hasty, frizzy, and make people laugh." Gao Zhan frowned and smiled lightly, "Duan Shen and Duan Yi are not a few years older than you, their father Duan Shao and your master Hu Lv The light is not very harmonious, this time you are just a minister to greet the relatives, the emperor has not released the military power to you, they have already laughed at you in the dark, if you are so childish, I am afraid they will despise you even more."

"It's okay, I don't want to argue with them. Uncle Jiu, your body is important. If there is something good or bad, if that Princess Rouran doesn't cry, I think the whole Rouran and Beiqi will be in trouble." .” Zimo poured water for Uncle Jiu and handed it over respectfully.

"What about you? If something happens to me, will Chang Gong be sad?" Gao Zhan asked.

"Of course, I'm afraid I'm going to cry to death when Uncle Jiu has something to do. Uncle Jiu and...well, they are the same as my father and brother, but in fact you are my real uncle. Know what you're talking about."

"Heh... I knew you would say that..." Gao Zhan heard the answer, and he didn't know whether he was relieved or his thoughts disappeared like ashes.

"Did Uncle Jiu drink the medicine obediently? I asked the imperial doctor and said that you seem to be sad in your heart, which caused your asthma. Don't get caught up in the horns." Xiao Zimo said while Seeing that Gao Zhan got up as if he was about to go out, he took the big coat from the side and put it on for Uncle Jiu.

"Well, I got it. You comforted me as if I were many years older. The old god is here. I don't know who it was who said I was going to have a snowball fight just now." Gao Zhan opened the curtain of the tent, and the blue sky outside It seems to be washing, the sun is shining brightly, and the snow has finally stopped, but the thick snow is more crystal clear under the sun, like a fairyland carved from ice and jade.

"Uncle Jiu, it's cold outside." Zi Mo helped him.

"It's okay, you can go out with me for a walk, the Mobei covered in thousands of miles of plains is also a wonderful sight, it's a pity not to see it. I'm fine, it's just stagnant in my chest, now that I think about it, I don't feel chest tightness anymore. "

"Well, that's good. Uncle Jiu, let's go to the river to watch people skate. There are a few families grazing in this area, and the children are playing there. It's so lively." Xiao Zimo's eyes sparkled.

"...Okay." Uncle Jiu was an honor student at the Imperial College at the age of eight. He really couldn't see the reason why Xiao Zimo looked forward to such a small thing, but he still Nodding his head, he and his nephew went to the Lishui River.

The sky and the earth were dazzlingly bright, and the long-frozen river shone with an icy cold light.

A few children in furs and fur hats were chasing and frolicking on the river, with homemade long wooden steps tied to their feet, and they would stop and move a few steps like ducks when they were hit by someone else’s snowball After regrouping, he moved quickly on the river with a skateboard, and his hands were full of snowballs, large and small, as weapons, chasing after his friends.

The sound of laughter spread far and wide, and the children made a fuss.

Uncle Jiu stopped and looked at it, pointed to the middle of the river and said, "This is your favorite game? Then go down and play, I think these children should be very congenial with you. I will watch you play from the bank, If you're tired, I'll take you home..."

"Hmph! Ninth Uncle, are you kidding me!" Xiao Zimo was annoyed, and turned to the side with folded arms, sulking.

Bang, a white shadow flashed in front of her eyes, and then coldly smashed the snow on her head.

. . . . . .

Before Zimo had time to see the situation clearly, fist-sized snowballs were thrown towards them both.Xiao Zimo was ready to be smashed into a snowman, but he turned around and hid in Gao Zhan's arms.

"Hahaha, brothers and sisters on the bank, don't just watch, come and play together!! It's so much fun~~~~~~~" The children in the middle of the river regarded the two of them as their goals, and they gathered together. They fired together, and after a rain of snowballs attacked intensively, when the two looked up, they found that each other's eyebrows were covered with snowflakes. . . . . .

"Hehe, why does Chang Gong look like this?" Gao Zhan closed the cloak on Mo's body, and then reached out to help her gently wipe off the crystal snow particles hanging from the tip of her nose and eyebrows. Uncle Jiu's movements were extremely gentle, as if he was pointing fingers What the tip touches is the most fragile rare and rare thing in the world.

His skin was like ice and snow, his eyes were like lacquer, and snowflakes adhered to Uncle Jiu's face, which was already dust free, and he was even more spotless like an ice sculpture on the top of a snow peak.But Uncle Jiu doted on her and smiled so dotingly. Such a contrast made her heart beat a few beats faster for no reason.

not good!What is wrong with her!

"Hey! Who do you think is the elder sister!!" Zi Mo dodged Jiu Shu's gaze, pretending to be angry, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to rub a few big snowballs to deal with these little bastards, but just as soon as he moved away, Jiu Shu was caught again. Pulling her back, Uncle Jiu maintained the posture of protecting her just now and embraced her, rubbing his ears and temples, and buried his face deeply in the crescent of her neck.

"Uncle Jiu, are you tired?" Zi Mo dared not move.

"Yes, Uncle Jiu is tired, can Chang Gong let me rely on you?" His voice was broken and low, as if crying.

"Okay.....Okay... When Uncle Jiu is tired, let's rest against Chang Gong..." Zimo didn't dare to look at Uncle Jiu's face, and only stretched out his hand to pat Uncle Jiu's back as if to comfort him , Gao Zhanyun's hair poured down to her waist, and three thousand blue threads were wrapped around her fingertips, the roots were long and lingering.

"Chang Gong..." Gao Zhan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and it was hard to tell whether the crystal liquid flowing down was the snow melted from the ice crystals on his eyebrows or his tears.

Let it go. . . . . .In this desolate thousands of miles of frozen northern desert, on the bank of the three-foot-frozen Lishui River, he Gao Zhan has exhausted his fantasies and wild thoughts at this moment, and from now on, he will never think about it or think about it again.He is the ninth uncle, and Chang Gong is the nephew. They live in harmony and have a happy reunion.

It's just that, before letting him give up his mind, this hug, I really want to be able to embrace each other like this every day, every day, forever.

On the bank of the imprisoned Lishui River that cannot flow, the man in the black robe tightly hugged the person in his arms, for fear that he would seem to change his feathers and float away from his side.

Wasting time, concentrating on the overlap of light and shadow.

Not far away, Murong Chong riding a steed seems to have been frozen into this scene.

He watched for a while, turned the bridle, and left without hesitation.

When Zimo and Gao Zhan returned to the camp together, it was already time for dinner.

This is the last night for the welcoming team to stay here, and the road ahead will have to travel day and night until Rouran Khan Court.So after discussing with Uncle Jiu, the Duan brothers decided to have a good meal for the whole team to boost morale.

It's been two months of trekking, and everyone is happy.

So a bonfire was lit, meat was grilled, and there were delicious wines for everyone to taste together. The whole camp was very lively and warm in this ice and snow.

Seeing that someone else was toasting with her, Zimo made excuses like burning her butt and moved to sit elsewhere.

But when she changed places, someone came up to persuade her to drink again, so she was almost tired from moving around like this, so she ate some barbecue steamed buns and said she was not feeling well and went back to the camp.

The last few days were probably exhausted from the long journey, and the poison from the bath furnace became stronger, and the reaction was very obvious in the middle of the night. As soon as Xiao Zimo felt that the object on her lower body was as hard as a soldering iron, she wanted to cry without tears.How can this be good!

Zimo melted some ice cubes and began to decoct medicine for himself.A few days ago, because of the rush, she could only take one patch of medicine a day, and it seemed that the medicine was not effective enough.

I don't know how long it will take to drink it to clear the poison of the love potion, but that old cunning Doctor Guo made her insist every time she asked.It has been more than three months since I persisted, and I feel like vomiting after drinking the medicine!

Xiao Zimo fanned the stove and waited for the medicine to boil slowly inside.

"Oh? Mr. Gao, is this full, or did the food outside not suit your appetite, so you came in and started a small cooking?"

Zimo looked up and saw that Murong had rushed in, he didn't have any identity, took her tent as his own territory, found a fur couch and sat down.

"Young Master Murong, you are just joking, I am not making a small stove here, decocting medicine, decocting medicine!" Zimo said while fanning his fan vigorously.

"...What kind of medicine is this?" Murong Chong rubbed his nose.

"Oh... The skin trauma I suffered when I was in Jiangnan hasn't healed yet. It's not because I had to travel hard, but I felt a little pain again, so I remembered to take medicine."

"Gold sore medicine?"

"Well... almost..." Zi Mo nodded.

Murong Chong half-lyed on Xiao Zimo's warm fur couch, and didn't speak any more.He stared straight at the fire, as if something was beating in his pupils.

"Chang Gong, are you hurt again?" Uncle Jiu actually came in.He just searched around the campsite but didn't see his nephew, so he thought he had returned to the tent.After entering the tent, as soon as he smelled the medicine, he became nervous unconsciously.

"Hey? Uncle Jiu, why are you here?" Zimo got up together, and Uncle Jiu grabbed her shoulders and looked back and forth, saying, "Is this an old injury again? Where is it, is it a crossbow wound on the shoulder or on the chest?" Already?" As he said that, Uncle Jiu pulled open her skirt in a hurry to have a look.

Zimo was taken aback, and fled away from Uncle Jiu's clutches.Seeing Zimo's reaction, Gao Zhan was stunned for a moment, and found that he was really out of control and out of control, so he quickly settled down and stopped.

"Cough...... Mr. Gao should be fine, His Highness King Changguang don't have to worry."

If it wasn't for Murong Chong's voice, Gao Zhan really didn't see the third person in the tent.

"Murong Chong? Why are you here?" Gao Zhan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were not friendly.

"Oh, I've been here all this time. I've been decocting medicine with Mr. Gao for quite a while. It's Your Highness who was so anxious that you automatically ignored me..." Murong Chong blinked while half asleep, looking Gao Zhan really wanted to throw this man out of the tent immediately.

"It's late at night, it's time for you to go back to your tent." Uncle Jiu said to Murong Chong.

"Well, this is the order to evict guests? Well then, Chang Gong, I'll come back to you tomorrow when I'm on my way. We've only told half of the story about the Penglai fairy island last time." Murong Chong seemed to want to anger Gao Zhan deliberately winked before leaving.

After Murong Chong left, Gao Zhan told Zi Mo that Murong Chong should be more careful.Fu Jian's team returning to Rouran left Yecheng two days after them, but it happened that Murong Chong followed them and came together. It's unknown what the purpose is.

"Master Murong said he was guiding us. Once the grassland enters winter, we really can't tell the direction."

Zi Mo said.

Gao Zhan gave her a sideways look, and said that if people treat her with a pleasant face, she will completely treat others as a sincere friend. This kind of temper will suffer sooner or later.

After being taught a lesson by Uncle Jiu, Zimo's medicine was ready. She drank the medicine and was sent to bed early by Uncle Jiu.Gao Zhan gave her a flat quilt, blew out the lights in the tent, and left.