Di Renjie's little hands were red from the cold, like ice cubes. His legs were trembling uncontrollably, but his mouth kept reciting the secret spell of the "Xuanhuo Order".

He wants to make a fire out of paper talismans in this cold and snowy land. This is what his father expects and requires of him.

All he felt that day was cold, cold and fierce. After all, he is young and his cultivation is not enough.

He recited the incantation for a long time, throwing out the paper talisman again and again, but it was all useless.

Finally he was frozen in the snow and couldn't stand it anymore. Trembling, he ran towards the room in the courtyard, banging his father's closed study.

"It's too cold, let me in! Father! He couldn't help but bow his head and plead.

The shoes on his feet had long been wet with snow, and his feet were numb as cold as wood. The hand was even more red, and every time he hammered the door, there was a tingling sensation.

He stared at the wooden door expectantly. I hope my father will open the door and let him in. And there will be a good charcoal fire in the house, and the warm charcoal fire will make his body warm.

There was no movement in the door, no sound at all.

Di Renjie leaned on the door and continued to knock on the door, but after a while, the door still didn't open.

He could faintly hear the sound of a teacup in the door. The father should drink hot tea again, and as for him, if he did not meet his father's expectations, he was naturally ignored.

The young Di Renjie's face turned blue from the cold, and his lips turned purple. He took a few breaths with his mouth at his little hand, and the little hand barely felt a little.

The cold snow was still falling one by one, and he cowered by the door, feeling for a moment that he might freeze to death.

He finally raised his hand and knocked on the door, still unmoving, silent. His eyes looked through the crack in the door and saw the charcoal brazier burning inside the door, where his father was sitting by the charcoal fire and sipping hot tea while flipping through the scrolls.

And the housekeeper said something in front of his father, and seemed to be in a hurry.

But his father didn't seem to hear it, and only said lightly: "Huaiying shouldn't disappoint me, I'm sorry for his talent." ”

Huaiying is Di Renjie's character, and it is obvious that his father is disappointed in him. Di Renjie lowered his head sadly, as if in his father's eyes, he must always be excellent, and he has to surpass his peers a lot to be worthy of his talent.

Di Renjie's heart was cold at that moment, he no longer expected his father to open the door and there would be a warm charcoal fire.

He shrank and shuddered back into the snowy courtyard. He picked up the runes he had thrown earlier, one by one, and swung them out continuously, trying to create a fire.

It seems that in his life, the only remaining family affection has also dissipated with the wind and snow in the heavy snow.

Father said that he was destined to carry it from the beginning, and naturally he should work harder than everyone else.

All you need in this world is an invincible Onmyoji, and he happens to be that person, and that's it.

Di Renjie's eyes were gray and gloomy, and it was his responsibility to deal with the affairs of the Cloud Breaking Hall and guard Chang'an City well. As for the rest, it should be put in the back. The sorrow in his heart was still restrained, and he didn't want anyone to know.

"Di Renjie, I hope you're doing well." Daji suddenly whispered, smiling at him.

A trace of astonishment flashed on Di Renjie's face, probably because he didn't expect Daji to say this suddenly.

But I have to say that this sentence warmed Di Renjie's heart, and he felt the familiar emotion that he had not seen for a long time, and it was the feeling of being cared for and cared for.

"You~ Life is too heavy, maybe you should throw Chang'an away and think about your own days! Maybe you'll be a lot happier! The dimples on Daji's face were shallow, and her smile was sweet.

"Well, when this thing is over, I'll think more about my own days." Di Renjie smiled.

In his own life, he would probably build a grape trellis in the yard, and when he had nothing to do, he would lie on the grape trellis and look through the historical books.

Or set up a chessboard to solve the endgame left over from history. Or maybe he's going out fishing.

It's probably something he's always fantasized, but never done.

But in the future, he hopes that Daji can be by his side when he does these things.

Di Renjie suddenly reached over and took Daji's hand. Although Daji was a little surprised, she was happy in her heart and did not refuse. Her face flushed slightly, and she smiled shyly.

Di Renjie knows that he is affectionate and stops at courtesy. There is also no next move.

He just lowered his head and looked softly at Daji's white wrist. The wide palm of the hand held Daji's petite wrist like that, as if it conveyed inner feelings. Di Renjie's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the summoner's mark on Daji's wrist, and he was a little distracted for a moment.

The matter of the Cloud Breaking Hall is extremely dangerous, and he has already learned about the matter that requires the blood sacrifice of the summoner.

Therefore, only by taking on it with one effort and handling the current matter well, will he be able to keep Daji alive and have a bright future.

"I love trellises." Di Renjie suddenly smiled and stared at Daji. His deep eyes seem to have thousands of stars, and his handsome smile is seductive.

Da Ji was seen by Di Renjie's heart skipping a beat, like a deer crashing. She blushed, and she didn't know why Di Renjie would suddenly say this to her.

"Can you help me build a grape trellis in your Fox Monarch's Mansion? When you build it, I'll go to the cool~" Di Renjie's eyes were very gentle, and this gentle tone seemed to beg his sweetheart and grant him a small wish.

Di Renjie said this, nothing more than wanting to separate Daji. It is safe to let Daji leave Chang'an and return to the demon world. In the coming days, he will kill other summoners for the sake of the Sage's armor. Then naturally there will be other summoners who will kill him in order to get the Hundred Ghost Broken Army Sword.

In the days of swords and swords, he didn't want to be contaminated by himself. He is willing to bear all of it alone.

"What's so difficult about building a grape trellis~ This can't be difficult for me!" Daji was very happy by Di Renjie's gentle smile. Not to mention the grape trellis, even if she is asked to loosen the soil and plant grapes now, she is also willing.

"However, if I build the grape trellis, will you really come to the Fox Monarch's Mansion? Di Da Onmyoji, you shouldn't be reluctant to give up your Chang'an City, right? Daji asked playfully with a wink, tilting her head. Her happy fox tail couldn't help but run out, shaking and shaking.

"No, I'll go when you're ready." Di Renjie raised his hand and gently stroked the long hair on the side of Daji's face. Daji's charming and lovely face and slightly curled pink lips made him almost want to kiss, but he still held back. Maybe he should hide this feeling deeper and longer in his heart.

"That's good~ a word! When I've built the trellis, if you dare not come, I'll... I just—" Daji bit her lip, and finally blushed and whispered, "I don't like you anymore!" ”

"Okay." Di Renjie replied softly.

If at that time, he was still alive, then he would definitely go.