After another four or five days of travel, the team finally arrived at a small town not far from the Binggu Snow Mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Walking slowly down the street, hoping to find a suitable inn that would accommodate all of them.

Taking this opportunity, Mu Zhiyu lifted the curtain on the car window and looked at the scenery on the streets of this town.

The town is not big, but there are a lot of people, located at the foot of the secluded snow-capped mountains, not prosperous, but it can be seen that the people here live a simple and simple life, which is easy to satisfy.

Xu is not often here people from other places to come, when it is nearly evening, I finally found a good inn, although it is not big, but the environment is clean, and there are not many people, the rest of the room is all wrapped, except for the night guard, each room squeezes a few more people, it can also be accommodated.

After dinner, Huo Qingqing took Ling Feng out to visit the night market scenery here, as long as he didn't go up the mountain, there was no danger in this place, Mu Zhiyu was also relieved that they would go out, but he told them to come back early to rest, and they would set off to Binggu Snow Mountain early tomorrow morning.

From entering this town to coming to the inn, Mu Zhiyu almost lifted the curtains on the car and looked out, and the scenery of the town was guessed by her, so she didn't have the intention of going out to hang out again, and went back to the room directly after dinner.

The furnishings in the room are simple and clean, which makes Mu Zhiyu feel very good.

In her opinion, the place where she lives does not require to be prosperous, but it must be comfortable and tidy, this place is very suitable for her, I have to say that Ling Xuan is still very effective in doing things, and from the open back window, you can see the ice valley snow mountain in the distance, the scenery on the snow mountain is unobstructed, but it is dark, and it is not very clear.

Opening the window, Mu Zhiyu bent over the window edge to look outside, the towering snow-capped mountains were bright white in the night, giving people a sense of majestic mystery, which made her feel a lot in her heart.

Such a beautiful place turned out to be the location of the Prison Place, and those old men were willing to be here, were they also impressed by this beautiful scenery?

There are fierce beasts in the snowy mountains, will they know the specific location where the old men are being held? Although the disciples of the Lingyu Palace had found out that the place of the secluded prisoner was in this Ice Valley Snow Mountain, they did not find any place similar to the prison cell on the mountain, and since time was running out, they reported to Murong Lingche and asked them to find it in person.

Mu Zhiyu frowned. Where did all those villagers who went up the mountain go, how could they disappear for no reason?

Murong Lingche came in from the outside and closed the door, then untied the black big coat on his body, his deep eyes stayed on the person by the window, and finally walked over slowly.

Spread her arms and hugged her from behind, Mu Zhiyu also straightened up and leaned on his arms, the faint smell of cold fragrance kept filling her nose, leaning on his warm embrace at the moment, making her can't help but bend the corners of her lips.

"Isn't it cold with the window open?" Murong Lingche glanced at the snow-capped mountain not far from the window, her deep eyes flickered, she didn't know what dangers were there, and what she was thinking about at the moment must be for this.

Mu Zhiyu was naughty like a child and didn't speak, stretched out his hand and pointed to the window, the corners of Murong Lingche's lips hooked slightly, let go of her for the time being, and walked over to close the window tightly.

Turning around, seeing her playful smile, Murong Lingche reached out and gently pulled her into his arms, bowed his head slightly, his thin lips against her cheek, and said softly: "Naughty ghost." ”

Mu Zhiyu hugged his waist tightly with both hands, frowned, and said, "Che, I miss Yuan'er and Ying'er." ”

As soon as Mu Zhiyu thought that the two young children were thrown in the palace by them again, his heart was very uncomfortable, and his nose was sour.

Murong Lingche could naturally understand her feelings of missing her children, how could he not, but he couldn't show it, that would only make her more sad and miss those children even more.

"The two of them will definitely wait for us to go back, you as a mother should be a good example, you can't cry, otherwise Yuan'er and Ying'er will laugh at you at that time."

Murong Lingche persuaded softly, tapped the tip of her nose with his finger, and then lowered his head and kissed her ear lightly, the kiss was very light, with breathing, which made Mu Zhiyu tickle, giggling and struggling to dodge.

The thin lips were slightly raised, Murong Lingche lowered his eyes and looked at her, his eyes were hot and misty, and the next moment he lowered his head and kissed her lips.

hugged her waist tightly, and unconsciously changed the direction of his feet, slowly pressed her against the wall, and kissed her to his heart's content......

Ling Feng and Huo Qingqing walked around the town, and by the way, they inquired about the situation on the Ice Valley Snow Mountain, and did not come back until it was completely dark.

Early the next morning, the group began to set off again, heading in the direction of the snow-capped mountains.

An old woman with a small bag of rice in her hand is hobbling down the middle of the street, next to the crowd of people coming and going.

The carriage was approaching slowly, and the people who passed by consciously avoided it, but the old woman, as she walked to the side, suddenly fell to the ground, and the small half-sack of rice in her hand was scattered all over the ground.

Seeing this, Ling Xuan and a few guards hurriedly dismounted and helped the old woman up, but the old man's leg seemed to have been broken, but he couldn't get up.

The carriages stopped.

Mu Zhiyu lifted the curtain and saw the scene in front of him, his heart was sour, he hurriedly jumped off the wheel, ran directly to the old woman, and squatted down to check her injuries.

Murong Lingche then also jumped out of the carriage, strode behind Mu Zhiyu, and asked in a deep voice, "Yu'er, how is it?" ”

Mu Zhiyu looked at the old woman and frowned and said, "Auntie, you have an old disease in your leg, which should be left by the illness caused by hard work, and you fell hard again, causing your leg injury to be even more serious." Where your home is, we'll send you back and I'll treat your leg ailment. ”

The old woman was about to fall into tears when she heard this, and she said "thank you" again and again.

Mu Zhiyu instructed Ling Xuan to go to a nearby rice shop to buy a few big bags of rice and come back, so as to compensate the old woman, but the old woman insisted on refusing, saying that she fell down by herself, and it had nothing to do with them.

Mu Zhiyu said, they are afraid that they will have to stay in her house temporarily tonight, and these rice are even if they are food for these people, so the old woman will no longer insist.

Murong Lingche hurriedly ordered the guards to carry the old woman into the carriage, and then the carriage slowly drove away in the direction of the old woman's house.

The old woman's home was in the small village at the foot of the snow-capped mountains of the Ice Valley, and it happened to be on the same road as them. The old woman, who had been driving for less than an hour, said that she had gone to the town yesterday to buy rice, and that she had stayed overnight on the side of the street because of her bad legs, and had only gone home this morning.

The old woman kept thanking them, and if they hadn't sent her back, she would have had to wait until the evening to get home. (To be continued.) )