"Now that I'm back, stay here peacefully and don't cause any trouble." The eyes hidden under the black cloak had no emotion at all, and his tone was as cold as the ice on the snowy peaks.

Seeing that the other party was serious, Li Haomiao stopped joking and said, "I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. Now that I'm back, you should stay in peace and don't cause any trouble for me."

Almost exactly the same words were returned to the other party.

The other party was still calm, but only on the outside. He could feel that Li Haomiao's cultivation had far surpassed his. If he had any murderous intention, he would definitely be killed by Li Haomiao's sword first.

He had only experienced this kind of artistic conception between heaven and earth twice. That time was in the Xuankong Temple, where Master Xuan Song, known as the reincarnation of the Buddha, felt a mountain-like feeling that could only be looked up at but was insurmountable.

The second time is now.

Li Haomiao continues to walk on his own path. Now that his whereabouts are known, he will no longer hide it. Sooner or later, people will know it. But what can these people who should know know?

"I want to be clean, and I hope you won't cause trouble for me."

If there was a seemingly invisible breeze blowing by, it instantly scratched the man's black hat.

Li Haomiao's warning was simple, direct, and a little rough. The words were powerful, but compared to the scene just now, they seemed to pale in comparison.

The man suddenly remembered that his master who looked down on the world once said that if you don't know the strength of your opponent, you'd better be honest and don't learn to use your mouth to reason like a scholar. At this time, the truth is all in your fists.

So what if the truth on your lips prevails? By then, I'm afraid your life will have been on the truth in your fist.

The eyes exposed to the moonlight finally had a hint of fear.

On the street, Li Haomiao's figure disappeared, and the figure of the man in black disappeared, leaving only the two halves of the bamboo hat torn by the breeze.

…

It's dawn, and at dawn, the earth welcomes the morning light and the snow that has not been seen for many days.

Yu Zhi was hiding in bed, wrapped in a thick quilt, still shivering. This was the first time in more than ten years that Yu Zhi felt that he was about to freeze to death.

Last night, he followed the ruts and walked step by step towards the mountains and forests. The night wind was cold and the midnight cold always made people feel that the world was not worth it. Yu Zhi watched and scolded Lao Huang to vent his anger, until the sky was about to dawn, and he finally saw

At the end of the rut.

When the girl got up in the morning, she found the young man huddled up in the carriage. She was startled at first, then hurriedly helped him into the house and lit a stove to keep the "dying" young man warm.

"Did you walk all night last night?" Lao Huang asked tentatively. He thought it would take at least one night to get to where he kicked Yu Zhi off the carriage.

Yu Zhi glanced at Lao Huang and said, "Old guy, you are really cruel."

Lao Huang scratched his head and caused people to walk all night, so it is not an exaggeration to be scolded now. At that time, he thought that Yu Zhi would go back in the direction of Kyoto, but he did not expect that the young man was so decisive and came to him abruptly.

After saying that, Yu Zhi rolled up the quilt and fell on the bed. He was really exhausted that night. His eyes were bloodshot, his face was pale, and his hungry body looked like he was about to collapse when the blowing snow blew.

"He actually came here?" Li Wantong was a little surprised. After listening to Lao Huang's story, the girl knew that she had mistakenly blamed Lao Huang last night, but she was still as stubborn as a duck, and firmly blamed Lao Huang for the smell of alcohol all over his body.

Li Wantong's eyes passed through the window and fell on the bamboo house directly opposite. What exactly did he want to do? Was it because the enemies of the Prime Minister's Mansion had other agendas, or...

Li Wantong thought a lot, and if people knew her thoughts, they would think she was too cautious. She interrupted the argument between Yatou and Lao Huang, and said: "Lao Huang, he commanded the defenders of the city.

The soldiers stopped you, which shows that he has some power in Kyoto. Such a person is easy to find, so go check his identity."

Lao Huang said: "Miss is suspicious..." What he wanted to say was exactly what Li Wantong was thinking. "If he is an enemy of the prime minister..."

Li Wantong didn't look away from the bamboo house opposite, and said, "Go and find out first, and give me the result, good or bad."

This is the first time Li Wantong meets a stranger, and he is also a persistent stranger. In this case, the identity of the other party is very important.

"By the way...what did grandpa say?" Li Wantong seemed to find it difficult to speak. They were both of the Li family, but she and Li Chuchen were treated completely differently.

Those talented young people with outstanding reputations met each other, but she could only guard a few bamboo huts, facing the empty mountains and snow.

She doesn't envy these things, she just wants to have a reunion day during the festive season.

Lao Huang looked hesitant and didn't know how to speak. He didn't want to hurt Li Wantong's heart, but the man's words were rejected very coldly. He wanted to polish it up and make those short words more warm. However,

He's just a rough guy.

"The Prime Minister said... The Prime Minister said..." Old Huang muttered twice, but was interrupted by Li Wantong. Seeing that Old Huang was so unwilling, Li Wantong obviously knew what the other party was thinking.

"Okay, there's no need to say anything else." Li Wantong said with a cold face. She had always been calm, and this was the only time her face looked ugly.

Old Huang and the girl left together. Old Huang went to Kyoto, and the girl went back to take care of Yu Zhi. After all, the man froze all night, and even if he survived, there was no telling what the cause of his illness would be.

The girl thought about Yu Zhi's ordinary physique, but she never thought that Yu Zhi's body heat syndrome saved his life.

Around noon, Yu Zhi woke up. Half a day had passed as soon as he opened and closed his eyes. He sat on the bed and hugged the quilt. After thinking carefully, he remembered how he got here.

"Damn it, Old Huang." Yu Zhi cursed again. He stood up and walked outside the house. When he saw the house opposite opened wide, his face lit up.

Yu Zhi took a few steps towards the house. After a second thought, he felt that it was a bit abrupt to enter like this. For the first time, he felt embarrassed to see a woman.

"After all, it's not Qiuqiu. Even meeting each other feels awkward." Yu Zhi smiled bitterly. After hesitating a few times and thinking about it several times, Yu Zhi walked up the steps in front of the bamboo house. His steps were very light, so light.

Some hints of guilty conscience.

Boom, boom, boom.

Yu Zhi did not go into the house, nor did he even look into the house. As before, he knocked on the door three times, called "Miss", and then waited quietly for the response from the people inside.

At this time, Li Wantong was sitting at his desk. The brush he was supposed to be holding steadily in his hand was disturbed by Yu Zhi's voice, and he paused on the white paper in panic.

Because there was white snow outside the house that had not been seen for several days, and because of Yu Zhi's arrival, Li Wantong did not go out, not wanting outsiders to see his appearance.

However, the young man outside the house had already knocked on the bamboo door, and the next moment he might step into the house and see her in a wheelchair.

"Confused girl." Li Wantong was angry at the girl's carelessness. She didn't know how to close the door for her when outsiders came. She was also angry at her own negligence because she didn't expect that the boy was still as annoying as ever.

"How about pretending that there is no one?"

"No, no, if no one answers, he will definitely come in."

"It's better to say yes."

As the girl and heaven were fighting, Yu Zhi's voice came again, and it was still the familiar two words - Miss, but the tone was more serious.

Ignoring the brush that fell on the paper, he hurriedly replied: "What's the matter?" Seeing the bamboo door gently shaking, Li Wantong thought that the other party was about to step into the house, so he hurriedly added: "Don't come in, I don't want to see outsiders.

"

When Yu Zhi heard this, he had to stand outside awkwardly, thinking to himself what a weirdo he was.

For a moment, the two people across the bamboo door were silent. In fact, there was not much conversation between them.

The fledgling boy was talking about a romantic night at Yihong House in Kyoto, but when he saw the girl, he was so nervous that he could not speak.

The girl who knows the Four Books and Five Classics can make a complete sentence out of her mouth. When she is in front of her, she doesn't know how to use the passages in the book to let the two of them spend an awkward moment.

Phew.

The two of them laughed at the same time. It happened as suddenly as the flowers blooming in the spring breeze, and as suddenly as the summer rain was about to come.

"Miss……"

"Um."

"I want to meet you."

The other party was silent.

Yu Zhi also fell silent. Because of Li Wantong's silence, Yu Zhi wondered if he had said the wrong thing.

I've already told you not to see outsiders. Why are you still so abrupt?

Yu Zhi rubbed his hands together, and a rustling sound rang in his heart. He himself didn't know why he was so nervous, and there was an unmasked woman opposite him.

Li Wantong grabbed the velvet blanket on her legs with both hands and held it tightly. There were many wrinkles on the white velvet robe. She still cared about her disabled legs.

Li Wantong also wanted to see Yu Zhi, when he was not in a coma. She had no friends. If she had any friends, Yatou would count as one, and Lao Huang would count as one. At this young age, just two friends are not enough.

.When you are in love for the first time, what you need is a boy of the opposite sex.

"Come in." Li Wantong said. His voice was still so pleasant.

Yu Zhi walked into the bamboo house, which was not big. He turned around and saw Li Wantong, and then he fell in at a glance. His lips were red and his teeth were white, and his beautiful face had eyes like clear springs. At first glance, he was gentle, but at the second glance, he was distraught.

She looked away. Her nose was not too straight, but just right. Her long black hair was simply tied with a red ribbon and fell to her waist, as if it was specially designed to bring out the elegance of the white robe. It was revealed all over her body.

A sense of immortality, like a banished fairy from heaven to earth.

Everything about her body is in perfect condition, except for her weak and overly white skin color.

Yu Zhi just looked at Li Wantong like this, staring blankly, as if he was seeing an old friend who had changed a lot. He didn't really know what to say. For the first time, he felt that his heart was beating so fast.

Li Wantong was equally nervous. She looked at Yu Zhi and felt that this young man was very interesting. He had been chatting with each other before they met, but when they met, they looked at each other in silence. Compared with before, they looked just like two people.
Chapter completed!