Chan'er hurried back to the forest, her master was already lying on the ground covered in blood, the blood was bubbling out from her chest, and the snow under her body had all melted into blood, flowing around and merging into small streams .

She opened her mouth slightly and exhaled thin white air, her eyes were empty and her pupils dilated.At some point, the snow fell again, fluttering and fluttering, indeed as soft as goose feathers, but it fell in her eyes with a reddish gray color, which was the color of death.

Chan'er froze at a distance of two feet away from her, she couldn't move, her eyes widened, she covered her mouth in disbelief, but the tears couldn't stop streaming down, she ran to the woman, bent her legs Kneeling down, she opened her hands, looking at her helplessly, not knowing what to do.

"Master, what's wrong with you, Master!" She suppressed her tears, but she couldn't control the tears falling down like a bead curtain. She looked at the judge's pen stuck in her chest, and bit her thin lips. , wanted to pull out the judge's pen from the woman's chest, but didn't dare to do it, "Master, what should I do, how can I help you!"

The woman's eyes rolled around stiffly, trying to look at Chan'er, but she couldn't. She choked on a mouthful of blood, and the blood foamed out of her mouth, and she held on to pull Song'er's hand.

Chan'er saw her raised hand, held it tightly, and cried, "Master, what should I do now! What do you want me to do!"

"Kill...revenge... for...!" Her eyes were wide open, blood was dripping from the corners of her eyes, she opened her mouth, spitting out bloody words one by one in pain.

Chan'er shook her head, clutched the woman's hand tightly, tears rolled out of her eyes, "Master, tell me first, how can I save you!"

The woman looked at the snowflakes of different colors dyed by the sun falling from the gray sky, slowly closed her eyes, frowned and swallowed the blood gushing out of her throat, the smell of blood was like rusty iron scraping against her Every inch of her throat, she breathed weakly, and said, "Don't be like your mother, fall in love with men."

"Master, stop talking, tell me, I want to save you! My mother is gone, don't, don't leave me!" Song'er tightly grasped the woman's hand, she suddenly calmed down, staring at The judge's pen on the man's chest, let go of the woman's hand, trembling to hold the judge's pen, her voice also trembled, and sweat oozes from her forehead, "I... I'll help you pull it out!"

"No," the woman closed her eyes, frowned and shook her head with difficulty, "it's useless."

She tore off the token at her waist and stuffed it into Chan'er's hand, "Take it! Go to Milou."

Chan'er pushed the woman's hand, tears streaming down her face, she shook her head, "I don't want it! I want Master, I don't want a cold token!"

She tore off the token from her waist and threw it aside, "Master, don't leave me alone!"

When her mother left, she left a token, and now her master is doing the same, she really can't bear it.

The woman stuffed the token into Chan'er's hand, closed her eyes tiredly, and said hoarsely, "People, in the end, are all alone."

"Master!" Chan'er clutched the token, crying uncontrollably.

The woman took one last look at the sky and reached out to catch the falling snow, "Snow, it's turning red."

Song'er's heart-piercing howl came from the woods, the sun was covered by dark clouds, and the snow was getting heavier.

Jiudieyun's hand holding the rein tightened suddenly, the horse neighed, kicked the horse's hooves on the spot, and panted heavily.He twisted his body and led the horse to turn half a circle, looking back at the way he came, and the snowflakes were falling from the branches, as light as feathers.

"What's the matter?" Chunjing hugged Chang'er and leaned against Jiudieyun's arms, looked up at him slightly, and frowned.

Jiudieyun's frowning eyebrows slowly loosened, shook his head slightly, pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly, rubbed his chin on Chunjing's shoulder, and murmured, "It may be an auditory hallucination."

Chunjing raised her head and asked Jiudieyun again, "You really didn't do anything to that lady, did you?"

Jiudieyun was dissatisfied with Chunjing's doubts, but he still made a promise honestly, "You told me not to hurt her, I have always only defended and not attacked! It's just that she is so entangled later, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it here. , I gave her a small punishment, don't worry, it's just a little skin trauma, and it will be fine after two days of rest."

Chunjing breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "When my sister and I were here, we were taken care of by Milou a lot, and those women were also from poor families, it was already hard enough, and we really shouldn't have to suffer even more. pain."

Jiudieyun said, "I think they are happy and carefree. With the Milou behind them, they don't take anyone seriously!"

Chunjing said, "The lady just now must have been troubled by love. She said that the landlord should not have changed the regulations that Milou has established for thousands of years that people in Milou should not be affectionate. The landlord she said is actually my sister."

"Your sister, the empress of Qingqiu?" Jiudieyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and continued, "Then you are the young master of Milou? Then these people don't know you yet?"

Chunjing said, "Since I returned to Qingqiu with my sister, I have never been to Kyushu again. I don't know how many of them have changed. It is normal that they don't know each other."

Jiudieyun tilted his head, and said with a smile, "Shouldn't people like this kind of landlord be hung on the wall to be admired by others? It's going to be a big mess if people don't know their own people like this! "

Chun Jing shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly, "The two of them are obviously not at the level of being able to meet the landlord. It's like ordinary people are also the emperor's subjects, but they don't know the emperor's long-term status. What's it like! What's more, Milou has always been mysterious, and the owner of Milou is a secret among secrets."

He suddenly looked back at Jiudieyun with a smile, raised his hand and picked his chin, and said, "Now that you know the secret, be careful when I kill people to silence it!"

Jiudieyun smiled and said, "You can take this life anytime you want."

Chunjing snorted, withdrew her hand, and murmured, "Don't be so foolish!"

Jiudieyun led Chunjing to drive forward non-stop, the snow fell more and more, the snow in front had covered the horse's calf, Chunjing leaned against Jiudieyun's arms, shivering with cold.

"We can't go on like this!" Jiudieyun said, "We must find a place to rest! When I came here just now, I saw a dilapidated thatched hut over there! Let's go and make do with it first."

Chun Jing rubbed her upper teeth against her lower teeth, and nodded slightly.

The corner of the thatched hut has collapsed, leaving three pillars and two grass walls as support. Jiudieyun carefully supported Chunjing to the bottom of the hut, patted the snowflakes on his body, and then said, "You stand by this door for a while , I’ll tidy up the inside and make room for it!”

Chunjing reached out and grabbed Jiudieyun's wrist, frowned and swallowed, and said, "Let me come, you have a cleanliness."

"You are hot all over now! Just wait for me!" Jiudieyun pushed Chunjing's hand away, "At this moment, don't care about his obsession with cleanliness!"

For Chunjing's concern, he was warm in his heart, and he never asked for much, it was just a word from Chunjing.

After tidying up half of the room, he lit a pot of fire, turned around and went out, took the sleeping Chang'er from Chunjing's arms, put him on the platform set up in the house, turned around and walked into the house with support. Chunjing, who came from inside, wrapped his arms around Chunjing's waist, put Chunjing's arm on his shoulder, and picked him up with a breath.

Chun Jing's body was limp, but she didn't make any movement of resistance.

Jiudieyun put Chun Jing down, turned around and sat down behind him with legs crossed, hugging him tightly.

"What are you doing?" Chunjing frowned slightly, turned her head to look at him, and reached out to break Jiudieyun's hand.

Jiudieyun pushed Chunjing away, clasped his hands tightly together, and said, "Keep warm! Your whole body is as cold as carbon now! When will you listen to others once? You are so arbitrary every time, what are the consequences? Don't even think about it!"

Chun Jing lowered her head and smiled, looked at the dancing flames, and said lightly, "Because even if I consider the result, I will do this."

Jiudieyun was not convinced, hugged him and made him lean to one side, poked his head and looked at his side face, "Is your life so cheap? If I lie on the ground now, only you can save me. The price is your life, can you save it?"

"This..." Chun Jing frowned, with a thoughtful look, and said, "I have to think about it carefully, after all, what I'm doing now is not dangerous."

Hearing what Chunjing said, Jiudieyun was not annoyed, but instead had a smile on his face, "It's good to know that there is no danger! No matter when, don't think about risking your life! You must live well."

Chunjing put all her weight on Jiudieyun, looked up at the red soot flying in the air, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I regret my life."

"Wait a minute." Jiudieyun patted Chunjing's hand lightly, stood up with support, turned and walked out.

Chun Jing turned her head and watched him take out a greased paper bag from under the saddle. He wrinkled his nose and smelled the smell of green vegetable buns.

Jiudieyun walked into the door and saw Chunjing staring at him, feeling guilty that he could only take out so little, he pursed his lips, walked to the fire, put the buns aside, and baked them slowly, Looking back, he said to Chunjing with a forced smile, "The town in front of me is so poor that it can't be solved. I only got a few plain buns, let's just let it go."

"Thank you." Chunjing said with a smile, "You live in Yunliang Pavilion, why have you ever done these things before?"

"There is always a first time for everything." Jiudieyun handed Chunjing a bun, watched Chunjing take a bite, heaved a sigh of relief, and blamed himself, "I am useless, everything can only make you At once."

Chun Jing smiled, moved to the side, and lightly patted the wooden board beside her, "You have done a good job! The first time I did this, I was not as good as you."

"Really?" Jiudieyun looked at him dubiously.

Chun Jing nodded heavily with staring eyes.

"I will definitely be able to do better!" Jiudieyun finally had a smile on his face, he clenched his fists and raised them high, shouting happily.

Chang'er, who was lying on the platform over there, groaned and turned over.

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