[Quick Transmigration] Snake spirit disease also wants to fall in love

After the wedding, Fang Chi sent the elders back to Jiangling, and with Cheng Yu's return home, he was busy for a while.

After finishing his work, he stayed in the mansion and did not see any outsiders for more than ten days in a row. The prime minister couldn't bear to see him, so he ordered him to go out to receive guests. Fang Chi declined the prime minister with the excuse of "being caught in the wind and cold".

All the people in Zhuangyuan's Mansion secretly thought that the master looked fine, ate well and slept soundly, so he didn't know where the disease came from, and how could he know his hidden pain.

After being thoroughly cultivated, Fang Chi went to the prime minister's mansion to plead guilty to the prime minister.Because he has been appointed as an official in the Ministry of Household Affairs, he met with many colleagues and participated in large and small entertainments, so he was too busy to touch the ground.

In the early winter, the old official he replaced finally resigned. Fang Chi practiced for him, took over his black gauze hat, and formally entered the court as an official.

On the day of going to court, Fang Chi's official rank was low, standing at the back of the courtiers, he was the kind of person who would be able to go to the palace.

After the courtiers saluted Emperor Guangda, the court affairs of the day began. Emperor Guangda put politics aside, and the first sentence he uttered was: "There are a large number of talents in this year's imperial examination, but today only Shangguanqing can go to the palace. Shangguanqing You should also be self-restraining and serve the public, and go to a higher level."

Fang Chi didn't expect the emperor to pay attention to him, so he hurriedly said: "I would like to follow your Majesty's teachings, I... have deep feelings and dare not forget."

Emperor Guang said with a smile: "That's the best." After that, we began to discuss political affairs.

Fang Chi wiped the sweat from his brow, feeling that there were more courtiers secretly looking at him, and it was not a good thing to get too much limelight.

As the No. [-] scholar, he was able to go to the palace. Zhou Rong, who was second in the list, was a little bit short of his official rank and failed to make it. He Wei was a little bit close, so naturally he couldn't make it either. As an official, he has to climb slowly. He is the only one. Although he is only standing at the tail end of the courtiers, he is in the same hall with these invaluable and important officials. Naturally, the pressure is not small.

Fang Chi didn't have political skills, so he still had to rely on the system to provide some tips. What he had to pay attention to was probably interpersonal issues. Next, he needed to keep a low profile in order to stand firmer in the court.

……

After going down to court, colleagues from the Ministry of Households took the initiative to walk to Fang Chi's side and asked him, "Brother Shangguan, why don't you go to the Ministry of Households together?"

Fang Chi said with a smile: "Of course, Brother Wei and I are in the same class. We will handle affairs together in the future. Please take care of us."

The official surnamed Wei smiled back at him, and said, "You don't need to tell Brother Shangguan, I, Wei, will help you a lot, and naturally I also...please take care of me." He cupped his hands as he said.

Fang Chi also bowed to him, and the two went to the household department with a smile.

He still knew this colleague Fang Chi. He probably wanted to get close to him because of the relationship between Zhong Fang Chi and the prime minister. Of course, it didn't matter. Fang Chi quickly became friends with him.

A few days later, Fang Chi went to the household department class to deal with the backlog of affairs again, and his colleague Huang, who was one level above him, said: "Brother Shangguan, I don't think there is any problem with this matter. Why don't you put a seal and let it go sooner?" carry it out?"

Fang Chi glanced at him, and said modestly: "Brother Huang, this matter is of course no problem, but I think that there are a lot of such matters recently, so it's better to get them all together and deal with them together. Why, Brother Huang... ?"

The boss surnamed Huang blushed a little, coughed and said, "No, let's let this matter go if it can. I just said this, and don't keep it in mind, Brother Shangguan. It's good to deal with it another day."

After speaking, he walked away.

Fang Chi was silent, his face turned dark.

The matter just now was probably related to a person surnamed Huang who had an interest, so he wanted Fang Chi to deal with it as soon as possible.Fang Chi is in charge of money in this class, and he needs to put a seal on anything that needs money to get through. Even if the surname Huang is the boss, without Fang Chi's seal, there is still nothing to do.

His meaning was very clear, and he hoped that Fang Chi would deal with this matter earlier so that his people could benefit as soon as possible.Fang Chi didn't want to disobey him. Although the surname Huang was nothing special, but one level older than him was one level older than him, and he still had to give some face.

In fact, he didn't need to say that Fang Chi would deal with this matter as soon as possible. The reason why he didn't deal with it was also very simple, because he didn't want to see... that person so soon.

But you can't hide, you can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day.An official can't do anything without a seal.

Fang Chi took a deep breath, come on, go to He Wei today to get the seal back.

After leaving the household department, he left Zhengyang Gate in a small sedan chair, and then drove all the way to He Wei's house. Fang Chi didn't want to delay, so it would be better to make a quick decision.

Once you get the seal back, you can stop visiting him, and spend some more time to completely forget him as a person.

Some miss the days when they supported each other, but the difficulty of living is that one has to go on alone.

The bearer parked the sedan chair firmly at the door of He Wei's house. He Wei was going home to visit his relatives. There were many people who were also judges in Dali. One more than him was not too many, and one less than him was quite a lot. It's okay if he left , but he seems to have given up on going back to his hometown, and has been staying in Beijing since the seal official issued the letter.On the days when I don’t need to go to Dali Temple, I have been living and studying at home.

Fang Chi stood at the gate of the courtyard, and wanted to knock on the door, but found that the door of the courtyard was closed. He knew that He Wei was so engrossed in the room that he couldn't hear the door when he knocked—he always did this, so he left directly go in.

After two months, Fang Chi came back to this yard with mixed emotions. He stood on the promenade under the eaves and knocked on the door of the main room.

There was no response, Fang Chi was about to knock again, when there was a sound of footsteps, He Wei ran to open the door, looked up at him, showed a bright smile, and asked, "Come in and have a seat?"

"No." Fang Chi didn't want to step into the house, and said, "You know what I'm here for, right?"

He Wei nodded, with a regretful expression on his face: "However, there is no time to sit down and have a cup of tea?"

"Well, I'm quite busy." Fang Chi said.

He Wei stopped talking, looked at him and said, "Then wait, I'll get your seal."

Fang Chi nodded.

He Wei turned around and walked into the depths of the room without closing the door. Fang Chi stood outside the room, looking at the scenery in the courtyard, a little absent-minded.

Looking carefully, I found that this yard is somewhat similar to the house they rented. Among other things, the big willow tree in the yard reminds people of the graceful willows on the banks of the Chunfang River...

Standing in the corridor for a while, but still did not see He Wei coming out, Fang Chi frowned, and was about to ask loudly, "Have you brought the things yet?", but he suddenly realized something.

...He Wei, how could he obediently take out the seal and hand it over to him? He was luring him into the house.

"Come in and sit?"

"Not even time to sit down and have a cup of tea?"

This is not so much an inquiry as an order.

Fang Chi sighed, he didn't think he would take the things back so easily, but then again, he didn't feel that he was in danger when he entered He Wei's house, he had already warned him last time, he should use It's right to quit.

Fang Chi was stunned for a while, then walked into the room.

The fragrance of tea wafted from the room, it turned out that He Wei had brewed a pot of tea just a while ago.

Seeing it was him, He Wei walked over from the tea stove, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and said with a smile, "Try the silver needle tea that Master Yan, Shaoqing of Dali Temple gave us."

"It's better to be respectful than to follow your orders." Fang Chi was standing outside the house just now, feeling a little chilly, so he didn't shirk it. He picked up the teacup, looked at the light blue tea from the cup, and said, "Is there nothing else in it?"

He Wei's face froze, and he said, "How could I take...cough, take medicine, do you think I would do such a thing?"

Seeing his nervousness, Fang Chi thought it was a little funny, and said, "I asked you if you added anything, and I asked why you didn't put some tea. Isn't this popular recently?"

He Wei recalled, concealed the blush on his face with some embarrassment, turned his head and said: "What kind of tea to order, I like the pure taste of tea when I drink tea, and I don't like to put some weird things. Why, Brother Shangguan likes it? "

"I don't like it either, I'm just asking." Then, Fang Chi took a sip of tea, found a chair and sat down.

He Wei sat across from him and also took a sip of tea.

The two sat there quietly for a while.

Seeing that he bowed his head and did not speak, Fang Chi couldn't help but urge him: "Sit down and drink the tea, quickly bring my seal, I need it urgently."

He Wei nodded: "I know it's probably in a hurry, otherwise you wouldn't have come here."

Fang Chi choked for a moment, then paused and said, "That's the way it is, what else do you want?"

"...It's just that I don't see you very much these days, so I feel a little empty in my heart." He Wei said suddenly.

Fang Chi heard him say such a sentence without beginning and end, and didn't know what to reply. He poured out his emotions, but unfortunately, as the accepting party, Fang Chi only felt on pins and needles.

Fang Chi's restlessness seemed to be conveyed to He Wei, his expression was a little disheartened, he stood up and said, "Okay, I'm going to get the seal, you can finish this cup of tea before leaving."

Seeing him get up and leave, Fang Chi drank a cup of tea in two or three gulps, and waited for him to leave when he came back.

He Wei probably dawdled for a while on purpose, but no matter how much he dawdled, the time to get a seal was limited, so he came back.

Fang Chi was overjoyed when he saw that he was indeed holding the package with the seal in his hand.

He Wei looked at the empty teacup, and looked up at Fang Chi. Fang Chi felt inexplicably guilty, but he straightened his back and remained calm.

Taking the seal from him, Fang Chi said: "Then I will take my leave." Turning his head away.

He Wei asked from behind him: "On October [-], the students of our class will meet at Deyuelou. Are you going?"

Fang Chi thought for a while, this meeting seemed to be initiated by Zhou Rong and others, if he went there, he would probably only hear some weird words, so he said, "No."

"Then on November [-]th, the little prince invited our Jinshi in Beijing to visit the Plum Market to enjoy the snow. Are you going?"

Fang Chi thought for a while, it was not easy for the little prince to refuse, so he said: "Maybe go or not."

"Okay," He Wei seemed to have received a satisfactory answer, and said, "Go slowly, I won't send it off."

Fang Chi saw that he looked forward to going by himself, and said, "Even if we meet, nothing will happen except nodding each other. I don't quite understand what you are thinking. I advise you to At this time, it is better to spend time on other things.”

He Wei looked at him with a half-smile and said, "It's not good for you to persuade me. You know, I'm going crazy now that I'm suffering from unseen pain. If I can't see you on those limited occasions, I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself, and I'll do something like kidnap you again."

Fang Chi snorted when he heard the words, flicked his sleeves and walked out of the room quickly, saying: "This is impossible, it is impossible for me to fall into your hands again, I advise you to do it yourself."

He left the courtyard all the way, and took a sedan chair away from He Wei's house. It took a long time before his oppressed mood calmed down.

Unexpectedly, the favor of others is such a heavy thing.Sometimes Fang Chi even thought viciously, if he was really let to die, then he would not be bound by this emotion.

……

On October [-], Fang Chi received an invitation from Zhou Rong.

It is said to be an invitation card, but it is actually a piece of gray inferior paper, thin and brittle. It is the cheapest paper on the market. Even scholars do not use this kind of paper to write on it. I didn't understand it either, so I handed it to the system and said, "Invite Shangguan No. [-] scholar to Deyuelou on Huaishu Street on the [-]th, remember to remember."

Remember a ghost?Fang Chi cursed in his heart, it would be a ghost if he would go.

Zhou Rong wrote invitations to him with inferior paper, expressing his contempt, so in the past he was just accepting the ridicule of his people, and it was useless except to be angry.

Fang Chi directly threw the invitation aside.

Twenty days later, he met Zhou Rong by chance on Kyoto Avenue.

Zhou Rong opened the curtain and looked at Fang Chi's sedan chair and said, "Brother Shangguan, you are so unfeeling. Brother Qiu was still talking about you yesterday, saying that he was wrong about the Bachilou incident last time. He wants to apologize to you. No way?" Thinking that you didn't show face, you didn't even bother to pay attention to the invitation, which made the brothers very sad."

Fang Chi was sitting in the sedan chair, holding his forehead, and he was on the street. He didn't want to quarrel with Zhou Rong, including his brother Qiu Weizhen, who was not a good person, and he didn't want to be as knowledgeable as them.

Fang Chi said to the bearer inside the curtain: "Go up and tell him that I have a higher official position than him, and if we meet on the street, he should let me, let him go."

The bearer was a capable person picked from the prime minister's mansion, he spoke neither humble nor condescending to anyone, and had winks. Hearing what Fang Chi said, he went to negotiate.

I don't know how he told Zhou Rong, Fang Chi was sitting in the sedan chair, only to hear the noise gradually subside.

Knowing that Zhou Rong was willing to give in, Fang Chi breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon the bearer came back, lifted the sedan chair, and dragged Fang Chi to the mansion.

Fang Chi opened the curtain to let in the air, but Zhou Rong's sedan chair was parked next to him. When the two sedan chairs passed by, his eyes were still fixed on this side.

Fang Chi looked at his eyes, which were obviously jealous. Fang Chi looked back flatly, and Zhou Rong grinned.

Fang Chi's feeling was not good, quite bad, he just felt that this guy was going to do something.

After several months of work in the Ministry of Household Affairs, Fang Chi has some clues. Among the six departments, this is a relatively rich department. In other words, people here can get more money. A little unruly move, but for the sake of harmonious colleagues, Fang Chi pretended not to see it.

Shangguanyi did the same thing at the beginning. He pretended to be in the same boat as them, and then in the spring of the second year he persuaded Huke to read a book in front of the emperor in front of Shizhong, making his former colleagues all over the place. , In the end, he was transferred from the household department, promoted to a higher level and transferred to the official department.

From Fang Chi's point of view, Shangguan Yi was really ruthless.

Now he is also following Shangguan Yi's example, and he has seen those corrupt and perverting behaviors. After a long time, everyone will not think that he is the upright young man praised by the emperor Jinkou, but that he is an old fritters. The relationship between him and his colleagues in the household department is getting better day by day.

But there are also relationships that can't be handled well. Fang Chi has been keeping a low profile for a long time, and some people who used to be jealous of him saw him as a bully and wanted to bite him. Fang Chi always kept this kind of person in mind and waited for the future to settle the account.

Time flies, and soon it will be the New Year. On New Year's Day, the emperor summons all civil and military officials into the palace, holds a large banquet, drinks and has fun at the banquet, and the monarch and his ministers enjoy themselves happily.

The banquet lasted for several hours. From morning to evening, Fang Chi drank some wine and was also tired. At the end of the banquet, he was helped by a servant to sit on a sedan chair.

A lot of people came to say hello to him, Fang Chi braced himself up, said goodbye to them clearly, and then each went on their way home.

The weather was very cold, and it snowed on the way back. Fang Chi sat in the sedan chair, gathered his coat, leaned tiredly behind the couch, and watched the snow scene outside the sedan chair through the gap in the curtain.

The sedan chair walked through the long royal road, and finally left the palace, and went to the market outside. There were no people on the road, everyone went home to reunite with their families, and the wide street seemed a bit empty.

Fang Chi became more tired, squinting his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, a sedan chair came into view, and a host of servants stood outside the sedan chair, shrank from the cold, and sighed at the sedan chair.

Fang Chi's attention was attracted, thinking what's going on?But after all, he didn't want to do anything wrong, he didn't ask the bearers to stop and ask what happened, and planned to just pass in front of them.

To his surprise, the servants stopped his sedan chair.

I just heard the master say: "This official, I'm really sorry. The sedan chair of the lower official broke down on the road. I thought that the sedan beam was about to be broken due to the rain for a long time, but who thought he couldn't fold it yesterday?" I couldn’t fold it well, but I broke it on the way home. This is good, it’s still a long way from home, and it’s so cold, I can only wait for someone to pick me up..."

"I thought that New Year's Day would be so lively, there should be many people on the road, but I never expected that everyone was with their families today and didn't go out. They have been waiting for a long time, almost frozen, and there is no one in sight... Officer, it's so late, we met by fate, would you do me a favor and give me a ride?" the man said earnestly.

Fang Chi heard that he claimed to be an inferior official, and asked in the sedan chair, "What kind of official is your brother?"

"The lower official is a small city patrol official. In fact, he is not considered an official. This official is really low-ranking, and he is too small. May I ask who is the official?" The man asked tentatively.

Fang Chi said vaguely: "I work in the Ministry of Household Affairs." Then he said: "You said you were a city patrol officer, but I listened to your answer, and it was very orderly. It doesn't look like someone who has never read a book. It's top-notch."

"Oh, sir, what kind of words are these?" The man blushed with embarrassment: "The lower officials are only able to recognize a few words, and dare not say that they have read books. As for our profession, we don't rely on it." Literacy depends on foot strength and stamina, and the level of a low-ranking official will never reach the level of a 'top-notch', not to mention slowing down is considered polite."

Fang Chi felt that his words were funny, and he had some good feelings for him. He thought that it was really pitiful for him to wait in the snowy night, so he opened the curtain and took a look outside.

In just a short while, the snow has already covered the ground. According to this posture, I really can't wait any longer.Just sticking his head out, Fang Chi's eyes were so cold and the tip of his nose turned red. He hurriedly glanced at the man and asked, "What's your last name?"

"My surname is Liang, Liang Ke."

Liang Ke had a pretty decent face, square face, round eyes, high forehead, sharp eyebrows, not to mention handsome, but pretty good-looking, Fang Chi thought he was pretty and kind.

He said, "Come in, where is your home?"

"Xiaguan's house is next to Fang's Buckwheat Noodles, at the end of Chengming Lane. Do you recognize the official's bearer?"

Fang Chi glanced at the bearer and said, "I recognize it."

Fang Chi asked again: "What about your bearer?"

Liang Ke said with a smile: "Let them go back by themselves, the sedan chair is parked here, and I will ask someone to pick it up tomorrow."

As he spoke, he waved his hand across the sedan chair curtain, and said to the bearers, "You all go home, I'll take this official's sedan chair...you are all tired, I will reward you with money tomorrow, Go home and see your wife and children!"

Fang Chi watched the bearers disperse and turned his gaze back.

Liang Ke smiled obsequiously at him. He was obviously a tall and strong man, but he squeezed himself into the corner of the couch, not daring to sit any closer to Fang Chi. He looked pitiful.

Fang Chi didn't remind him to sit closer, the sedan chair moved again, and walked towards Chengming Lane, and the tiredness of shaking Fang Chi surged up again.

Liang Ke whispered next to him, "Is the official tired?"

Fang Chi gave a simple "hmm", and wanted to tell him to let me squint for a while, but forget it.

Liang Ke opened up the chatterbox next to him, and said, "Officer, I know that you came out of the palace, right?"

Fang Chi let out a weak "hmm" and didn't want to speak.

Liang Ke said to himself: "Your official knows that every year on New Year's Day, the emperor invites ministers of civil and military affairs into the palace, holds a big banquet, enjoys big songs and dances, drinks and eats meat. This is really an honor for us officials. , It's a pity that the lower officials are just patrolling the city, and they are not qualified to sit on such occasions, otherwise, my life will not be in vain..."

Fang Chi wanted to laugh when he heard this, and thought to himself, this little ambition of yours is not a good thing, but he really couldn't bring himself to talk, so he simply said "um".

Liang Ke continued: "The official is young and good-looking, he must have not married a wife and had children yet?"

Fang Chi faltered and said: "The wife is married, but she hasn't had a child yet."

"Ah, I'm actually married." Liang Ke suddenly gave Fang Chi a sympathetic look. What's the matter? The Xiaguan married not a wife, but a tigress! I keep talking about subsidizing the family in Xiaguan's ears all day long, and if I don't pay attention, I will grab Xiaguan's ears, that's really hard!"

"My lord, you married a wife at such a young age. I'm afraid that in the future after this hard life..." As he spoke, seeing Fang Chi's expression change, he quickly stopped talking.

"It's nothing, just keep talking." Fang Chi returned to his normal expression as if nothing had happened.

Liang Ke chuckled, and said, "By the way, officer, do you know that there is a strange incident in Chengming Lane where the officer lives?"

"I don't know." Fang Chi was a little puzzled, straightened his back, and listened more seriously.

"The thing is like this," Liang Ke said: "30 years ago, there was a beautiful woman in Chengming Lane, surnamed Wang, who married a butcher as his wife. Unexpectedly, after only a few years, the butcher got tired of her, and the old beauty became boring. The butcher found another woman and kept them in a courtyard. They had trysts every month. After Miss Wang knew about it, she went to find her. The woman and the butcher were married, needless to say she was caught raped, she scolded the butcher and the woman, she cried and said that she wanted the butcher to die, then turned around and ran out of the room, who would have thought... the butcher was killed by her Enraged, she threw a pair of scissors from behind and stabbed her in the neck, and Miss Wang fell to the ground and died."

Fang Chi glanced at Liang Ke, wondering if he told him this kind of thing purely to relieve fatigue, or if he had any intentions.

Liang Ke continued: "After Miss Wang died, the butcher didn't get the retribution he deserved. The government didn't care about him killing his wife, and only listened to his one-sided words, thinking that Miss Wang died accidentally. After the burial, the matter will be over. Haunted every day..."

"Haunted house?" Fang Chi frowned and said.

"That's right," Liang Ke said, "everyone says that ghost is Miss Wang's wronged soul. The ghost haunts every night. The butcher left his property and went to live in another place, which made us in Chengming Lane miserable every night." An Ning, later, a Taoist priest came and said that he would exorcise ghosts for us."

Fang Chi laughed, thinking, there is no ghost at all, could it be that this Taoist priest is playing tricks, trying to get some money from the people in the alley.

Liang Ke said: "The Taoist priest succeeded in exorcising ghosts. We don't know how he did it. In short, according to him, the wronged soul could not stand his Taoism, and when he was about to disappear, he possessed himself on the big peach tree outside the courtyard. Then the Taoist priest continued to drive away ghosts. , the wronged soul couldn't bear it, and crawled from outside the courtyard to the courtyard, and was wiped out after that."

"...that's why a big peach tree in Chengming Lane entered the yard from the outside of the yard overnight. , Sometimes people don’t call our alley Chengming Alley, it’s also called Taoshu Alley.” Liang Ke said: “My lord, what do you think of this story?”

Fang Chi frowned and thought, Taoshu really ran from outside the courtyard to the courtyard?This is quite strange, he looked at Liang Ke suspiciously, only to see Liang Ke turned around, his right hand was pulling something from the back of his waist, his left hand was stretched out in front of Fang Chi a little stiffly, like an inadvertent actions that are not under your control.

Fang Chi looked at his hand, and saw calluses on the fingers and belly of his left hand, as if caused by playing with something all year round. Fang Chi's pupils shrank, but he asked calmly, "Liang Ke, let me ask you, You say you are a city patrol officer, what do you usually do? Are you hunting down thieves, or?..."

Liang Ke said with a smile: "I'm not in charge of hunting down thieves. I'm the most incompetent official. I go to the streets every day to beat gongs, maintain law and order, drive out some local ruffians, and some people who gamble and fight cockfights."

"Beat the gong?" Fang Chi's pupils narrowed suddenly: "You don't dance swords?"

"A mere city patroller, what kind of sword are you dancing?" Liang Ke said with a smile, turning his head, his right hand finally turned around, hidden in his sleeve, holding something.

Fang Chi suddenly jumped up and retreated to the left side of the couch, but he was still only three feet away from Liang Ke. Liang Ke took a step to the left, and a shiny silver-white object appeared from the cuff of his right hand. Sharp dagger!

The dagger was sent towards Fang Chi's chest. The inside of the sedan chair was cramped. Fang Chi had no way to retreat, and retreated further to the left. The whole body blocked the window in the sedan chair. Liang Ke's vision suddenly dimmed. On the window paper, Fang Chi was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and he rushed towards the car curtain. Liang Ke chased after him and stabbed out the dagger desperately.

Liang Ke drew out the dagger, blood splashed out, and the opposite car wall was stained with a layer of red, Liang Ke smiled triumphantly, waved his hand and stabbed again.

Fang Chi stared at his actions with wide eyes. Liang Ke aimed at his chest. When his right hand suddenly thrust out, his left shoulder was a little unstable and trembling. Fang Chi saw the timing, stretched out his right palm, and hit his left shoulder. , the assassin lay down in a pool of blood in a blink of an eye.

Fang Chi gasped and collapsed on the ground, the dagger was still facing him straight, only the last inch away from him...

"Master, what's wrong with you? That noise just now?!..." The bearer asked outside the curtain, but Fang Chi was unable to utter a word from his mouth. He opened his eyes and looked at the roof of the sedan chair, feeling that his body was gradually cooling down.

"Master?!!" The bearer lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and let out a cry of panic.

Shouts echoed through the night sky, instantly reminiscent of something bad happening.

The snow was falling faster. At this time, a young man in white clothes Shengxue stepped down from the sedan chair at a distance. He walked quickly towards the direction of the accident with obvious anxiety on his brows.