So Sikong Bingling and Ninth Princess followed Snow King to a house.

Sikong Bingling hadn't returned to Snow Country for a long time. Even if he saw this house, he didn't know what he did before. He just knew that it was very remote. Judging from the yard with messy things outside, it should be a place like a woodshed.

When he reached the yard, the Snow King stopped, then looked around, and said to the Dragon King behind him: "Let's come in together."

The Dragon King was obviously stunned for a moment, but after looking around, he pushed Long Xueer into the room. Seeing the two of them entering, the Snow King also pushed the Ninth Princess and Sikong Bingling in first, and then looked around before following.

Enter the room.

Entering the room, Snow King let out a long sigh again, looked at Sikong Bingling and said: "Ling'er, I'm afraid I will have to wrong you for a few more years."

Si Kong Bingling was obviously stunned when he heard this, biting his lip and asked unwillingly: "Why?" He understood what his father meant, he couldn't take the position now. Not only Si Kong Bingling, but also the Ninth Princess beside him was very dissatisfied.

He happily pulled on Snow King's sleeves and looked at Sikong Bingling with frowning eyebrows.

The Snow King let out a long sigh, but said nothing. As a father, but unable to give his son a good life, the most helpless thing for a man is probably this. Perhaps knowing his friend's helplessness, the Dragon King coughed lightly.

He said twice: "Because the inner courtyard in the Snow Country is completely enclosed. Although your father has the right to govern there, it is too easy for his subordinates to guard you."

It's easy to attract the attention of others, and you don't know if the guards will be bribed and turned into a weapon to assassinate you. It is better not to reveal your identity first, and then wait until you have enough strength to deal with those people yourself. Not only can you completely destroy

The dreams of those who want to assassinate you can also train your strength." Seeing that the Dragon King was so clear about his thoughts, the Snow King nodded happily.

Si Kong Bingling gritted his teeth. He didn't want to do this at all. He had spent six years in a poor village. He was finally able to return here and live the life he deserved, but he had to escape from those who were chasing him.

, Sikong Bingling didn't understand why she had to go through this kind of thing. This spiritual body that could have been so proud was allowed to suffer such a thing.

Long Xueer felt very uncomfortable when she saw her childhood friend looking sad, so she stretched out her hand to pull him, but Si Kong Bingling waved Long Xueer's arm away. Long Xueer couldn't believe it.

Staring at Sikong Bingling, he finally bit his lip and rubbed his sore little hand without saying anything.

The Ninth Princess on the side couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Brother, it's okay. You and I are still together in the inner courtyard. I can also protect you." After saying this, she went up and grabbed Sikong Bingling's arm.

Sikong Bingling sighed and raised his head to look at Snow King and said, "Father, does it have to be like this?"

Before Snow King could speak, the Ninth Princess continued: "Brother, you have persisted for six years, do you still have these few years left? Besides, the life in the inner courtyard is definitely much better than what you lived there!" The Ninth Princess went to pick her up.

Those who have returned from Si Kong Bingling naturally know how difficult Si Kong Bingling's life is.

Sikong Bingling took a deep breath and said helplessly: "Okay, I understand."

Although Si Kong Bingling compromised, Snow King couldn't be happier. He sighed, took out an envelope and handed it to Si Kong Bingling and said to him: "This is the admission letter. Take it. The inner courtyard will start in a few days."

When accepting people, just come over with this envelope and sign up."

Nodding and taking the letter in his hand, Sikong Bingling said a little aggrievedly: "You mean, do you have to continue to call me Zhang Zhibei?"

After hearing these words, Snow King's heart felt as if he had been stabbed hard by a needle. For his most proud son, he could not let him have his last name. This was undoubtedly the saddest thing for a man. He also

He looked at the Dragon King and said, "Ao, could you please take Ling'er out of the palace and arrange it in the inn at Shuangtai?"

The Dragon King nodded and said: "No problem." But he looked around and said, "It would be too eye-catching to take him out like this. I wonder if there is anything like a cloak?" After hearing what the Dragon King said,

Snow King also thought it made sense, but after all, this was just a woodshed, and there was no such thing as a cloak.

Long Xueer, who was sulking on the side, couldn't help but said after hearing this: "I have it here." Then she took out a neatly folded set of clothes from the revenge she carried with her and handed it to Si Kong Bingling: "You can wear this, this

The clothes I wore were because when I was a child, I was ignorant and secretly ran out of the palace to play in order not to let others

The civilian clothes I made to see my true identity have always felt too big for me before, but they should be just right for you." After saying this, she also glanced at her father cautiously, and saw that the Dragon King still had an expression on his face.

An Ran then handed one to Sikong Bingling with peace of mind.

Sikong Bingling looked at Long Xueer holding the clothes in both hands and thought about what he had done to slap her palm away just now. He felt his face was a little hot, but in order to survive, he still took the clothes from Long Xueer's hand and put them on.

On the body, the clothes are gray-white, and there are stains on several joints on the body

The patch used for reinforcement makes the clothes very light and does not feel heavy at all. It is obviously made of good material, but it does not show the luxury that good materials should have at all. On the contrary, it is a bit rustic. The most important thing is that there is a

Hood, this large hood can basically cover your eyes.

The Dragon King saw that Sikong Bingling had already passed on the clothes and said to the Dragon King: "If that's the case, then I won't talk to you for a long time. Let's go now."

Seeing the Dragon King say this, he turned around and walked away. Sikong Bingling also took one last look at his father and then followed the Dragon King and Long Xueer out of the door. Heavy snow was still falling in the sky, but because of the unique structure of the frost platform

, the snowflakes became much smaller after they reached the frost platform, and became even smaller when they arrived at the Snow Jade Palace. After walking for a long time, the former Sikong Bingling and now Zhang Zhibei followed the Dragon King to a hotel at the end of an alley.

The Dragon King looked at the hotel with satisfaction and said: "In order to hide your identity, you should stay here first. It is more suitable for your current identity." Then he gave Sikong Bingling a bag of money and said: "I will send you here.

Foreigners like Xueer and I are still too eye-catching."

Zhang Zhibei nodded and stood blankly at the door of the hotel at the end of the alley, watching the father and daughter walk to the end of the alley step by step. Finally, he mustered up the courage to shout loudly: "Xue'er, I'm sorry."

Hearing the shouts, the father and daughter stopped.

Long Xueer turned her head, with a charming smile on her face, and her golden hair was dancing in the air. She was already a standard beauty at a young age, and she would become one of the most famous women in the future.
Chapter completed!