I see the snow

In the end, Xihuai buried the small obscura together with Yinzhichuan.

He arranged the puppet representing himself in white and put it in a small wooden box.Then watch Yinzhichuan put it in a narrow pit, and then fill it with soil.

Cover it with soil.

"All right."

Yin Zhichuan said: "In this way we can be together in the next life."

Is this the same place of death?

Xi Huai was a little lost in thought.

I only hope that when Yinzhichuan knows the truth in the future, he will not go back to this place with remorse, but dig out the little puppet that was placed with his fate card and throw it away.

"Do you want to put a peach tree branch here?"

Xi Huai said softly: "It will be easier to find if you want to come here in the future."

"You want to find it?"

Yin Zhichuan asked inexplicably: "What to do if you find it. It's better to hide here quietly and secretly, no one will know. Then no one can separate us.... Let's be quietly, okay? "

Xi Huai seemed to be amused by his statement of "quietly sleeping together in heaven and earth", the corners of his lips curled up.

But he still went to the crumbling wall and broke off a branch from the crooked peach tree.

"I am happy with you, and I am willing to share the same acupuncture point with you."

Xi Huai whispered, "This peach branch bears witness."

Yinzhichuan watched as the white-robed man bent down and gently inserted a thin peach branch into the newly filled soil.

"If one day, you regret it, you have to take back this promise."

Xi Huai said: "You can take out this box yourself. Throw away the life card and the doll. But don't let me know."

"..."

Yin Zhichuan seemed quite surprised, and said inexplicably, "How could it be? How could I go back on my word with you?"

However, Xi Huai shook his head, his eyes were flat and dead silent, as if he had already predicted what would happen in the future.

In fact, Yinzhichuan has no idea about coming to Huangmiao and Xihuai this time to make an agreement for the next life?

Many forces in Shengyang are ready to move, and the eyes hidden in the dark are constantly competing with each other.

This majestic dynasty that once ruled the entire Central Continent, this capital that was once hailed as the shining pearl of the Central Continent...

It's going to be a mess.

"Xi Huai, you don't know how lucky I am."

For a long time, Yin Zhichuan stared at the thin peach branch trembling slightly in the wind, sighed, and embraced Xihuai.

He whispered, "Only me..."

"Only I have really found my beloved. My brothers all stayed in a very far away, very cold place, where they closed their eyes alone...their boxes are still left in this deserted temple. Forever... It will never be taken out again."

Xi Huai felt the body embracing him tremble slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and slowly, tentatively stretched his hand to Yinzhichuan's vest.

She hugged him back and patted him gently to comfort him.

"They should be envious of me."

Yinzhichuan said in a hoarse voice, "I found a reason to carry my gun... It's not for the king, nor for the community... I just want to protect the person behind me."

Xihuai tightened his fingers slightly, and took a deep breath on Yinzhichuan's shoulder and neck.

The youngest son who worried Duke Zhen the most, did not go astray.

He is the most unrestrained eagle, but he has finally found his perch and the peach garden to protect.

"Uh……"

However, at this moment, Yin Zhichuan suddenly covered his heart, and slowly squatted down.

An unprecedented sense of dizziness swept through his mind, and he felt as if many unprecedented details and pictures flooded into his consciousness——

It seemed as if the surroundings had gone dark, and there was only a piece of pure land that was slightly bright.

He clutched his head, as if he had been placed in a dark maze.

He staggered and looked for the exit, but his vision was hazy, and everything he saw was doubled.

Only in the only light--

A silver-washed heavy gun stood quietly on the ground, and the sun was shining, and the white sunlight was split on the halberd's edge, and every sharp edge was as sharp as a blade.

It hummed lowly in front of Yinzhi River.

"Have you found a reason to raise the gun...?"

Yinzhichuan heard a voice asking in a low voice around him.

——"Then, go forward."

- "It belongs to you...it has been waiting for you, for many years."

……

At the same time, the capital of the stars and fields, the bottom hell.

Chu Yuan hadn't seen Yan Jin for a long time, and since he was taken away on the suspicion of "may be one of the three stars of the subjugated country", Chu Yuan had never seen him again.

"Young Pavilion Master, please go this way."

In the smelly and filthy hell, a young man with a wide hood walked in.

His skirt is snow-white, and the long skirt is not stained with fine dust, it is as pure as the white snow of the Tianshan Mountains, if it falls into the human world and is touched by others, it will be considered profane.

Most of Chu Yuan's face was covered by the shadow of the hood, only a wrist as cold as jade was exposed.

In the black gloom, it looked shockingly white.

He carried a lunch box and said coldly:

"Guanxing Pavilion, Yan Jin."

Such an alienated and weak person speaks nicely.

His low and cool voice was like two ice jades colliding.

"Yes."

The guard replied: "Young Pavilion Master, please follow me."

The path that Chu Yuan took had already been cleaned before he came.

Probably because they have heard about the reputation of the Young Master of the Guanxing Pavilion, and know how noble and unattainable he was, and even meeting him once in a while now, the servants in the bottom hell think it is quite novel.

When leading the way for Chu Yuan, she couldn't help but look at him quietly.

The prisons of Yan Jin and Lin Kun are not far away, but the treatment is not as good as Lin Kun's.

Lin Kun's prison was taken care of by Li Sinian, and Yan Jin's prison was also taken care of by others, but the meanings of these two cares are quite different.

The more Chu Yuan walked in, the heavier his heart sank.

When the prison guard who led him finally stopped at one place and looked at the small figure curled up inside, Chu Yuan's heart was almost lifted into his throat.

"Jin'er...!"

he whispered.

"Stick!" The prison guard untied the chain, and Chu Yuan immediately pushed the person in front of him and walked in—

It was a young man as dirty as a small animal, with messy hair, dirty body and prison uniform, but Chu Yuan took him into his arms without hesitation——

He didn't mind at all that doing so might stain his white skirt.

Yan Jin snorted and woke up from the coma, but the first sentence he spoke was:

"Master...dirty."

He shivered and pushed Chu Yuan back, but Chu Yuan held him tighter.

Yan Jin knew that he was splashed with swill when he was in prison, and he smelled bad, but now being hugged by Chu Yuan like this made him return to the shy feeling when he first met him in an instant.

The same embarrassment, the same embarrassment.

He is the puppy in the stinking ditch, and that man is the exile above the clouds.

Yan Jin is not afraid of being retaliated with maliciously, then he will fight back hundreds of times and thousands of times... As long as he is alive, he will remember everyone who treats him badly and make them pay the price.

But only Chu Yuan, when he was standing gloomily in the darkness, looking at everyone with malicious intent, he came over and held his hand.

He had a pleasant fragrance, and his cold body was flexible and soft. When he held Yan Jin's hand, he didn't need to make any effort to make the rebellious and gloomy young man tremble slightly.

Yan Jin never dared to approach him, looking up at him desperately and piously from a very low position——

He felt that he was too dirty, if he got close, he would get dirty.

"what happened?"

Chu Yuan touched the blood and dirt on his cheek, and his beautiful and clear eyebrows frowned: "Who did it? They dare to torture you...?!"

Yan Jin gritted the blood in his mouth and smiled:

"No, I fell it myself."

"Can you fall like this?"

Chu Yuan scolded in a low voice, he lifted his tattered prison uniform, under which the boy's slender and straight legs bent unnaturally. "...It's just a formality, they are too much...!"

Chu Yuan's face turned cold, it was rare for him to be really unhappy.

But every time I get angry, it is very intimidating, making people hold their breath involuntarily.

The prison guard waiting outside the prison door also sweated, and kept looking at Yan Jin with his eyes.

But Yan Jin seemed to be as Shen Yan expected, he didn't complain to Chu Yuan at all, but just kept silent, curled up in a corner thinking about something.

——But in fact, if he knew what Yan Jin was thinking at this moment and how he would treat them in the future, maybe this prison guard would still hope to fall into Chu Yuan's hands.

"Master can feel sorry for me, I am very happy."

For a long time, he said lightly.

"Silly boy."

Chu Yuan was startled, then sighed, and wiped the blood on the young man's cheeks with his snow-white jade-like fingers.

"Master doesn't love you...who should he love?"

Chu Yuan lowered his eyes and said softly, "Master only has you as an apprentice..."

But in Master's heart, I am not the only one, right?

Yan Jin said silently in his heart, but he didn't say it out of his mouth.

"If you have any grievances, you can talk to the master."

Chu Yuan said quietly: "Master will get it back for you, huh?"

Yan Jin watched with fascination the way this pale and sickly man guarded himself, like a wolf cub who encountered a rabbit blocking his way when he was in a weak position.

He couldn't restrain himself from sinking in, wanting to stretch out his claws to keep him, but he was afraid that he would see through his false appearance of showing weakness and run away from him completely.