In the second half of the night, the snow gradually became smaller and people were tired, which was the real quiet moment of the night.

Yan Qing returned to Meihuaju but found that Yu'er had already left. Nangong Shu went into the house to accompany Xiu'er without saying a few words. Qu'er, who lived beside her, had already turned off the lights to rest.

Now he is the only one who stands in the empty courtyard. For some reason, a bitter feeling of loss permeates his heart - once a person loses his wound, it hurts so much. The long night is long, cold, sleepy and lonely!

"Oh..." He sighed a little and turned around and walked out of the courtyard. Before he could take two steps, he found that the horse tied outside the fence of the courtyard was kicking.

"Why is the horse still there?" He was puzzled for two or three times when the snow fell, and then he smiled.

There is only one good horse from beginning to end. Nangong Shu rode it when he received the rain, and it was it when he sent it himself, and it was it when he sent it safely back to the plum blossom residence!

The horse is still there but the person is not there. Did she walk back with her feet?

Yan Qing was intrigued. It untied the rope and jumped onto the horse's back, and immediately rode away. Ruo Yu'er was really walking with her feet, maybe with a quick horse and a whip to catch up with her!

...

The snow stopped, but the cold wind was still mercilessly blowing. The rain wrapped her robe tightly, but she was still trembling with coldness.

She was the only one on the bleak street. Every step the frozen stone road had to be embedded in it, and the coldness of the soles of the feet was biting cold.

"I'm so stupid! I'm still thinking about walking with my foot stick!" She stomped her feet in annoyance, and looked up again. It was just now that this place was just entering the city entrance, and it was still a long way from Danhua workshop in the west of the city. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to go back until dawn...

Yu'er was crying but she was cold, hungry and sleepy now. She was even afraid that she would never get up again if she fell into the snow.

"Bit"..." At this time, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from behind her.

For the first time, she thought the sound of horse hooves was so nice. She thought it was hope, so she turned her head and wanted to wave her so that someone could take her all the way, but... the person who came was Yan Qing!

The night is too dark, and Yu'er can't see her appearance, but her chilling eyes are sure to be Yan Qing's.

Yan Qing has a pair of wild beast-like eyes. His eyes can speak and his eyes can glow!

Run away! The beast is going to capture prey! This is the only thought in Yu'er's mind. She saw Yan Qing's arrival as a pursuit. She ran away and thought about escaping. But her feet were numb and disobedient. It was difficult to leave. Are you still thinking about running?

"Wow—" The horse stopped beside her, and she pulled her robe to cover her face.

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you hiding too much? I gave this robe to you, are you afraid I won't recognize it?"

"I didn't hide, it was just the wind and snow. I was afraid that I would shave my beauty!"

"If you just walk back like this, I can guarantee that your pretty face will crack tomorrow morning."

"Don't worry about it!" She turned her head and deliberately distanced her from it.

Yan Qing slowly stretched out his hand and invited him, "Come up, I'll take you back."

"You think beautifully!"

"..." Yan Qing didn't know what he said, and he could only drive the horse to follow Yu'er.

Yu'er was even more speechless. She walked slowly and lightly, and it was very difficult to get one step at a time. Yan Qing was leisurely and finally she broke the silence with dissatisfaction. She angrily scolded Yan Qing:

"What the hell do you want to do!?"

"walk."

"you--"

"Do you can't ride a horse?" Yan Qing interrupted Yu'er and asked.

Yu'er's face was sunk, and Yan Qing guessed it first. If she could ride a horse, she wouldn't have to let her foot stick suffer. But her stubborn heart couldn't give in. She raised her chest and said, "I don't care about your horse. I can walk back with my foot stick!"

"Okay, then you can walk with your foot stick." Yan Qing stopped talking, and he smiled in his heart: Humph, I want to see how long you can walk!

Yu'er took a tough step, and today she had a fight with Yan Qing. Who said that women are not as good as men?

Such a cold weather made Yan Qingxue’s trip difficult, but she was still very stupid, but she didn’t know that Yan Qing was riding a horse, and her feet could not match her hooves!

In this way, the two of them walked in the snow for more than half an hour, and finally Yu'er's last stubbornness was also worn away by the cold. She wanted to leave, but her feet were frozen in the snow and lost consciousness.

"Well? Why don't you leave?" Yan Qing's mouth curled slightly.

"I...I want to rest for a while." She even trembled as she spoke.

Yan Qing shook his head, he grabbed Yu'er's arm and gently pulled it. Yu'er rode on the horse and fell into his arms at the same time-

"Helping!" The Qianli Horse finally began to run wildly against the wind and snow!

"What are you doing? Let me go!" Yu'er was extremely frightened, but her butt was very honest. How comfortable was she sitting on the horse's back?

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Don't you want to take a break? Then just rest on the horse's back. I'll let you go and walk after you have enough rest."

The wind and snow hit the face, the snow danced, and the rain plucked its flying hair and whispered: "Then... let's take a break for a while..."

"Hehe, what a strange woman." Yan Qing smiled knowingly. It had been a long time since he had laughed so happily.

"What are you laughing at? I didn't lose to you, it's just the horse you ride, which is unfair. Women are not inferior to men, but they are not as good as horses..."

"What's the difference between a woman and a horse?"

“There’s a big difference!”

"Does it be ridden by men?"

This seems to be wrong, but Yu'er doesn't understand. She wondered, "What do you mean?"

"Uh... I don't know much about this. It was Bai Chengfeng who told me..." Yan Qing coughed twice, and he asked again: "By the way, they all call you Miss Yu, are your surname Yu? Yu'er's Yu?"

"Yu?" Yu'er smiled softly, "The master who teaches you the Chinese style is probably an illiterate person, right?"

"My teacher is not illiterate. He was the most important scholar in the contemporary era when he was alive."

"Then you are his worst disciple, otherwise how could you ask such a stupid question? Is there anything named Yu in this world?"

"Hey! That's a lot, and there is a place name called Fish Cave in the Banan area south of Baiyun City. Ancient classics have recorded that when the moonlight is bright, someone burst into tears, and the one who cried was the fish man in the sea! I once went south to Suzhou, and there was a blind man who was telling fortunes by the West Lake River. His surname was Yu; and there was also-"

"Huhhhh..." A slight snoring accompanied by the dream, Yu'er fell into his arms and fell asleep quietly.

Yan Qing smiled and drove the horse slowly than walking. Don't wake her up. Let the woman stay with her overnight. Even on the back of the horse, he was satisfied.

Of course he knew that her surname was Yu, Yu Meiren.

"Mom...ah! No!...Don't burn my mother to death...No!" Yu'er's dream turned into a cry, and Nightmare found this poor girl again.

Yan Qing hugged Yu'er even tighter with pity. Is it true that he will know many stories about this woman tonight?
Chapter completed!