Although the wind and snow were heavy, one day it would pass. Before the remaining food was exhausted, the whistling wind and snow outside the door began to stop slowly.

In one night, all the gloom disappeared, and in the extreme northern night, the sky was full of stars shining brightly.

Lu Xiaofeng likes to lie on the roof and look at the stars, even if he doesn't recognize any of them at all, just lying down like this is very beautiful.

He looked at the stars purely to watch the excitement, but Wen Renxi looked at the stars to watch the doorway, counting the stars in the sky for a long time, and determined the time when the weather would be completely clear.

Although there is no snow and no wind today, it is by no means a good time to travel.

Sure enough, less than half an hour after the genius recovered, the wind picked up gradually, and the sky was filled with snow in a blink of an eye, and it was as cold as a knife under the storm.

There was nothing he could do in the small woodshed, and Lu Xiaofeng squatted in it all day long, feeling that his bones were about to rot.

Wen Renxi condensed a small ice skate with water, picked up a larger piece of firewood, and started chipping wood one by one.

The black shell was cut clean, and the prototype of a person could be gradually seen when the knife was turned over.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, broad shoulders and a broad body, and a plain bunt suit, he looks like a quack, but Lu Xiaofeng has no impression of him.

"Your friend?" he asked. "You look handsome."

Wen Renxi blew off the dust on the surface of the wood, and said, "An old friend from many years ago."

He spoke plainly, but his hands tightened involuntarily, and with a click, the newly formed figurine broke into several pieces.

"Wen Ren..." Lu Xiaofeng remembered that Wen Renxi had a friend who died under the hands of Aunt Gongsun, he could not open any pot and carried which pot, why would he ask that question if he had nothing to do.

"It's nothing." Wen Renxi clenched his fist, the broken pieces turned into powder in his palm, and fell to the ground between his fingers.

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly changed the topic with a haha: "I don't know how City Lord Ye is doing now, I haven't seen swordsmanship in a few months, I'm afraid he's about to improve again."

Wen Renxi said: "If his sword heart does not change, he will be able to touch the door in his lifetime."

"It seems that Ximen will have such an opponent in his life!" Lu Xiaofeng did not forget that Wen Renxi also spoke highly of Ximen Chuuxue at that time, as high as Ye Gucheng.

A smile curled up on the corner of Wen Renxi's mouth: "It's extremely cold at the heights, it's a blessing to have a confidant who is sincere."

Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "I just hope that the two of them don't really have a decisive battle, otherwise I'm going to die of worry."

Wen Renxi laughed, because Lu Xiaofeng was so sad, he didn't tell the truth to hit him.There is bound to be such a battle between Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, if wishful thinking prevents it, it will be counterproductive and even lead to a more serious disaster.

Finally he said, "Just let it be."

Lu Xiaofeng nodded, and suddenly remembered the three copper coins that he had confiscated. The engraving on them was said to be the ancient style of Wen Renxi's name, and asked, "Why is the ancient style of your name in four characters?"

Wen Renxi was startled, and asked instead, "You haven't figured it out yet?"

Lu Xiaofeng stared at Wen Renxi stupidly: "I don't know anything, how do you want me to guess."

He really didn't have the slightest shrewdness in his appearance, Wen Renxi stroked his hair and asked, "What's the name of Prince Nan's son?"

Lu Xiaofeng recalled it for a while, and replied, "It seems to be...Zhu Yuanhui."

"Where's the emperor?"

"Hmm...Zhu Yuanye."

Wen Renxi looked at him, and asked with a smile, "You still can't guess like this?"

Lu Xiaofeng frowned and thought for a while, then said: "I heard you once said that you have the word Jingyuan, right?"

Wen Renxi smiled and nodded.

Lu Xiaofeng muttered a few more words, wrinkled his face and tried hard to think, Wen Renxi saw that he was engrossed in his thoughts, so he didn't bother him, picked up another piece of thicker firewood, and started chopping with his fingertip skates.

Probably because of the climate, the firewood here has a faint red color, not only on the skin, but also to the innermost part, which is a light, carmine-white flesh.

The same material, when transported out of here, is a treasure that is sold by the inch, and stays here, it is an ordinary thing that is used to light fire and chop wood.

"Worshiper..." Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "Just tell me, it's really hard to guess."

Wen Renxi's eyes still stayed on the firewood in his hand that was slowly taking shape: "If I tell you everything, you will dislike me for ruining your fun again."

Lu Xiaofeng crossed his legs, moving around restlessly, seeing that there was no hope of getting an answer from Wen Renxi's mouth, he could only rely on his own efforts and use his extremely clever brain to solve the problem.

While carving wood, Wen Renxi occasionally glanced at Lu Xiaofeng's grinning face, and felt that the time became much easier to pass.

Although there wasn't much food left, there was still enough to feed the dogs. When the time came, the dogs lined up and ran up to Wen Renxi, squatting down obediently, whimpering and begging for food regularly.

A dog's biological clock is much more accurate than a human's.

After feeding the dog twice, he turned his head and saw that Lu Xiaofeng was rolling on the tarpaulin, looking ruthlessly tortured by the truth.

"Wenren~" Lu Xiaofeng began to act coquettishly, as a big bastard, one of the things he is most proud of is the thickness of his skin, "Just tell me~"

At this time, there is no pressure at all when I choke my throat and start crying.

Wen Renxi shook his hand holding the porcelain bowl, and almost broke the bowl in his hand. Thanks to a few dogs with quick eyes and quick legs, they rushed up quickly, biting the side of the porcelain bowl scrambling to grab the porcelain bowl like a Chinese New Year. The bowl ran to the side and squeezed into a pile to play.

"It's fine to tell you." Wen Renxi still liked Lu Xiaofeng's eyes that brightened at this moment.

……

New Year's Eve ancestor worship, royal events, the palace was busy several months in advance.

In addition, this year, such a major event as the Southern King's rebellion took place, and it was necessary to open a sect to worship him if he was removed from his clan.

But no matter how busy he was, he would never be able to come before the emperor. No matter how frantic his pace was, he would slow down when approaching the palace, being careful not to offend the nobleman.

The emperor was approving the notebooks in the imperial study room. He read the stacks of please-an notebooks very quickly, and picked up a pen to annotate after a few glances. The vermilion handwriting was light and unrestrained, reflecting the good mood of the master.

The preparations for the ancestor worship brought up by the Ministry of Rites are in an orderly manner. The New Year is almost here, and the emperor has just sent down a large number of people. No one wants to find the emperor unhappy at this time. Pretending to be quail, in previous years, what was shoddy, and what was stolen and stolen has disappeared this year.

The emperor was in a good mood. The only regret was that Wen Renxi couldn't come back, but he couldn't enter the ancestral temple when he came back. The former crown prince died when he was less than two years old. For the sake of the country's stability, he couldn't recover in his life. identity.

The first page of the ancestral record of Shangnanwang is the royal family, and the old emperor recorded the prince in the genealogy with his own hands. Their line of origin, from the side of the fire, is all named after light, and they follow the example of the prince.

Prince Ximing, the title that the old emperor picked out for three days, only took one year and three months, and was abolished by the late emperor, and no one mentioned it again.

To die young at a young age should not be such a blessing, and the words are so loud that one's heart is chilled.

On the genealogy, the title before the crown prince's name was blackened with ink, and the handwriting written by the old emperor trembled, leaving only a solitary name.

Such a humble and ungrateful person deserved to have a full 16 years after the prince was buried before another heir was born.

Smiling mockingly, the emperor approved the last memorial, called his servant and asked, "Is there any news from the north?"

……

"The bright one is light, the bright one is light." Wen Renxi said, "The dim one is the intersection of fire and scene, and the one that is fire is also light."

He wrote a character "燝" on the ground, and then wiped away the left side of the fire: "The prince taboos Yuanxie, Yuanxie, Jingyuan, upside down without fire, out of group without return."

"I heard people implying a person of high rank, Xi is the emperor." He said calmly, "The person who named me back then was afraid that I would not be able to guess my identity."

After a pause, he continued, "The name on my copper coin is not Wen Renxi. It is Wenren Yuanxie."

Lu Xiaofeng blinked, boldly went up to hug him in his arms, and reached out to pat Wen Renxi's head.

Although Wenren looks very indifferent, looking away, but according to intuition, such a hug at this moment should increase the favorability... right?

Wen Renxi was a little dumbfounded, Lu Xiaofeng was shorter than him in the first place, the position of holding him could not be more awkward at this time, he had to lean slightly so that Lu Xiaofeng could touch the top of his head with his hand.

What's more, he doesn't need comfort at the moment. This kind of thing has long been taken lightly, otherwise he wouldn't mention it to others so casually. Relatively speaking, the people around him care more about this matter than him, and they usually talk to him When he got up, he crouched and twisted for fear of poking his wound.

That is to say, but Lu Xiaofeng's worried attitude is very useful to him, it seems that he can give him some sweetness before setting off.

We don't care what kind of sweets Lu Xiaofeng had that night, anyway, when he set off on the second day, his whole face was radiant, and there was no sign of being bored in the woodshed for several days at all.

The sky outside is bright and clear, the wind is breezy, and only a large expanse of white snow comes into view. The quiet and vast snow field, the clear and cold air in the breath, and the narrow woodshed are like two worlds.

The sled dragged long ruts on the snow, and on Lu Xiaofeng's neck was a light red peace talisman, which Wen Renxi cut out when he was bored, and later tied a rope and hung it around Lu Xiaofeng's neck.

The red wood outside the pass was engraved with talismans for praying for safety and exorcising evil and avoiding disasters. Lu Xiaofeng sacrificed some blood on his back. With his troublesome physique, it was better than nothing.

There was still some tingling and itching on the neck, Wen Renxi stretched out his hands and rubbed it twice, Meng Lang was still a little bit yesterday, and if Lu Xiaofeng's emotional biting habit didn't change, he would still be bitten until he couldn't see people.

Birds flitted across the sky, and eagles whistled with a long tail, slowly landing on the wooden frame propped up above the luggage.

Wen Renxi turned his head and squinted his eyes. One was an eagle raised by him, and the other was a Haidongqing sent by the emperor. They both lost a lot of weight compared to the last time they met. Haidongqing was originally smaller than an eagle. It's even more pitiful.

Especially standing next to Ying, who was a little thinner but still fat and strong.

Hai Dongqing stood on the wooden stand, staring straight ahead with piercing eyes. The eagle chirped many times, and did not stop until it was slapped on the face by its unbearable wings, and flew away again after flapping its wings.

This eagle can't be more annoying!

Are you ashamed to say that you came down from a snow mountain when you were so stiff that you couldn't move when you met a snowstorm?Delicate and cowardly, it is a typical example of being spoiled. In order to prevent the emperor's favorite treasure from starving to death and frightening to death in the cave where it hides, it often has to go hunting in the snowstorm. God knows it is not a creature of the snow field, okay? Well, its ancestral home is grassland!prairie!

Excessive physical exertion and lack of food, it managed to become so weak that it could hardly fly in just a few days.

When I return to the palace, I will never deal with this eagle again.

Wen Renxi stood up, leaned over and hugged Hai Dongqing off the shelf, as expected, he was at the end of his strength, and he didn't even have the strength to slap and resist his own movements.

"What's the matter?" Lu Xiaofeng divided his snacks and came out, looking at the bird that was placed on Wen Renxi's lap.

The eagle was almost approaching his waist, and this Haidongqing seemed to be higher than his calf, and Wen Renxi's body was much warmer, it rubbed against the soft cloth, and closed its eyes wearily.

So tired, so hungry, so sleepy, I really want to just fall asleep like this.

He can still stay awake in the snowstorm, but when the surroundings warm up, he can't control himself at all.

"Maybe it's injured." Wen Renxi held down its wing roots with one hand, and carefully groped down from the head and neck with the other hand. Seeing how awkward its flying posture was, the injury on its body was probably serious.

Drowsy and about to fall asleep, her wings that had been hurting suddenly felt extremely painful, but she had no strength to break free. Hai Dongqing wailed twice, and flapped her injured wings hard.

It hurts, don't touch it.

The tactile sensation of his hand was obviously wrong. It is estimated that he hit something during the flight and broke the bone of the left wing.

"Are you okay?" Lu Xiaofeng asked after hearing Hai Dongqing's voice.

"It's okay, I'll get better soon after giving birth." Wen Renxi held Hai Dongqing, who was thrashing non-stop, and touched the wound. Fortunately, the injury didn't take long, and the bones haven't started to heal, otherwise The crooked bones have to be broken and reattached.

He took out some medicine from the luggage, carefully applied it on Haidongqing's wings, tore off a piece of clothing, pulled it into long strips, and fixed the wings and the wooden board removed from the wooden frame to a certain point, exactly the bone, firmly Wrapped around and around.

The medicine on the wings did not hurt so much. Hai Dongqing tried to pat the wings, and was frustrated to find that he could not keep his balance at all, let alone fly.

If it wasn't for finding food for that troublesome eagle, it wouldn't be out in the snowstorm, it wouldn't be blown to the mountain wall by the strong wind, and it wouldn't hurt its wings for a long time, and now it can't even fly No matter how it goes back to the capital like this, it will be thrown out if it goes back.

Lowering his head sadly and pecking at the feathers on his belly, Hai Dongqing struggled to jump off the sled.

Wen Renxi tried helplessly to appease the restless bird, but it was useless. The more he suppressed it, the more the bird struggled. If it wasn't for the lack of strength, he even wanted to turn around and peck him. .

This is not the eagle he raised since he was a child. He can guess what he wants to do with every movement. While pressing down, he is still worried about the wound he just wrapped, and he is quite flustered for a while.

At this time, the culprit, the instigator, the eagle finally arrived late, and flew back with a fat snow rabbit in its mouth.

Wen Renxi put the sea dongqing on the shelf, let the two birds communicate by themselves.

There was a food bowl on the wooden shelf. The eagle threw the rabbit into the food bowl, and when he turned around, he saw Hai Dongqing standing unsteadily on the shelf with one wing tied, completely unable to feel his balance.

The eagle happily stretched out one wing to embrace Haidongqing, and bowed its head affectionately to comb the messy feathers on its head.

After being trapped in the cave for so long, it often combs the feathers of the handsome little friend, and now it is completely a skilled worker.

Hai Dongqing turned around sleepily, completely unable to get angry at this silly Baitian, really desperate for himself.

The eagle howled twice in a daze, attributing its abnormality to being in a bad mood after being injured, so it moved closer to it more attentively.

It's okay, I used to get hurt a lot, and it won't hurt after a few days.

Hai Dongqing turned to look at him, and yelled twice.

seriously.

The eagle pecked at its back, of course it was true!

Considering that it should take care of the sick, it tore off a piece of prey and brought it to Haidongqing's mouth.

My friend has helped me catch delicious food for so many days, so I need to eat more to make up for it.

There was no reason not to eat the meat that was delivered to his mouth. Hai Dongqing bit the meat in his mouth, thinking that if the eagle dared to lie to it, he would beat it up severely.

Wen Renxi turned sideways, avoiding the few drops of prey's blood thrown by the eagle, and began to think about whether to send it to be trained.

Compared with Hai Dongqing's way of eating without spilling any blood, it is really uneducated.

The author has something to say: Please forgive me for being two days late [Doxiazuo]

The past few days have been really chaotic. I watched movies for two days in a row. I fell asleep when I got home yesterday. I planned to change it during the day, but I had a headache during the day. I fell down and slept for a whole day. It was terrible. .

It will be normal starting tomorrow【Sahua

The part about Wen Renxi's name is pure nonsense

Little angels look at it

Don't ask me why he can infer his connection to the royal family from something so obscure

There is only one truth, that is, the male god has a high IQ!

Hai Dongqing and Ying don’t know why they always feel like they’re writing the bird version of Wenren and Lu Xiaoji hahahaha

Obviously Lu Xiaoji is much smarter than an eagle

Detective Lu Xiaoji is very powerful [thumb

I really want to know what kind of sweets Wenren sent to Lu Xiaofeng

When I think about it, I feel like my nosebleed is coming out.

Is it really okay to spoil Lu Xiaofeng so much?

I'll be so proud

Forget it, it's fine if the offense is irreversible, and if Wenren's heart softens for a moment in the future and Lu Xiaoji counterattacks...

It's terrible [cover face

Don't be too pampered, if you are too pampered, it is very likely to take advantage of your soft heart to counterattack

Especially with a thick skin like Lu Xiaoji!

People, you have to be vigilant!

It is estimated that there will be another three or four chapters in the northern copy and it will be over.

This copy is too long and I almost lost my enthusiasm [

In addition to showing affection

Then open the next dungeon, write about how Aunt Gongsun died happily, how Gong Jiu was pushed, every time I open a new dungeon, I feel so happy [laughs]

Finally, good night little angels

I am super super, love you like the whole world!

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