It will snow when it snows! In Fengjing, isn’t it snowing half of the winter in this year?

The last snow only stopped in the middle of the night last night. It was not worth it? I cut my feet and I was still only concerned about the snow.

Moli felt distressed and puzzled in her heart. She turned her head but was stunned.

Her girl... was holding a snowflake in her hand and her mouth was slightly raised, but at some point she was already in tears.

Such silent tears were not as heartbreaking as the heartbreaking heart-wrenching when his son-in-law died that day. But for some reason, I saw that Moli seemed to be pinched by something, and she felt so uncomfortable. In a blink of an eye, she started crying and pulled Ji Shuya's hand tightly, and the tentacles were cold.

Jasmine was so panicked that she shouted repeatedly, "Girl, what's wrong with you, girl? Girl?"

Ji Shuya looked straight out the window and replied in a daze, "I'm fine."

The tone of voice was floating tightly. Jasmine held her hand tightly, nodded her head vigorously, pulled her hand up, and sniffed, wanting to make her warmer and warmer.

It's okay! Of course it's okay!

How much hardship has her girl experienced in this life? When her wife died, she survived it. When her son-in-law died, she also survived it. When she gave birth, she survived it for a lifetime, and how dangerous it was, she survived it.

Also, the last time when the news of Mr. Ye’s death came, how worried they were about her, wouldn’t she eat, sleep and live well?

What other obstacles can't be overcome?

It will be fine. It will be fine...

On the city wall by the Lu River, Pei Jinruo was like a sculpture, standing next to the female wall.

"Jinruo..." Behind him, someone called him hesitantly and put his hand on her shoulder. Pei Jinruo turned around in a daze. When he met the man's concerned eyes, the last bit of hope in his heart also disappeared in an instant.

The "Criminal Master" is not Yan Chong, but Yuan Ke.

"Cousin Ke..." she shouted in a daze.

The cheeks were a little cold. She raised her head and realized that it was snowing again at some point. But at this moment, the snow seemed fine and weak. Just a little fell on her face and melted in a blink of an eye.

It was obviously just a little cool, but Pei Jinruo suddenly shivered, her eyes came over, and she stuffed Brother Sheng in her hand into Yuan Ke's arms, "Cousin, please take care of Brother Sheng for me."

Then, he picked up his skirt and ran down the stone steps toward the city wall.

By the time Pei Jinruo arrived, there was already a figure standing there, it was Zhao An.

Just now, when the fat white woman saw this incident, she saw so many officers and soldiers, but she did not continue to fight. She carried her man's body and drove away under the siege of heavy troops, unable to catch up with her.

Even so, Zhao An was still covered in blood, and everything he saw was injured. Especially the left arm was almost cut off half of it, and most of the flesh on his arm was cut off, bleeding, and the thick white bones were faintly exposed. However, he seemed to not feel any pain at all, and just stood up straight, as if he had become a sculpture of ice in the snow.

Pei Jinruo was unable to care about anything else and almost staggered forward.

However, the closer you get, the hesitated you get.

From Zhao An's feet, you can see the blood flowing out from the frozen river, which is red and shocking.

She took a slow step, stared at her eyes, walked around, slowly raised her eyes, and stretched out one hand from behind, with the long-lost warmth and stability, she tightly covered her eyes, "Don't look!"

There was a hoarse but steady voice in my ears. The man behind me was covered with dust and sand, the smell of sweat, and even a bit of iron and fishy smell... It was not very pleasant, and it made her nose sour.

Everything I have endured in these days will be vented without any scruples at this time.

The hot tears quickly wet the man's palm. Pei Jinruo gradually cried out, and then she fell on the chest of the visitor without any scruples, crying like a child.

The man's hand covering her eyes never moved away from beginning to end. His other hand was full of heartache and comfort, as if she was really a child, gently patting and caressing her behind, once, and then again.

The moment Pei Jinruo woke up from her dream, her face turned pale and bounced from the pillow. She was in a daze, and before she could distinguish the dream from reality, the low curtain tent was lifted up. She leaned in and said softly with a low voice, "Awaken?"

Pei Jinruo suddenly turned his head and looked over. A hint of joy flashed through his eyes, and then he calmed down again, his face also became a little stiff, "Are you really back?" So, everything before was true, not just a nightmare?

Yan Chong's eyes flashed twice, and he was much thinner than before leaving Fengjingcheng, his skin was much darker, and even had a few more dark scars on his face, but he smiled and pulled the corners of his mouth slanted, "What? Wanwan isn't happy that I'm back?"

How is it possible? Pei Jinruo didn't ask this question back, but just looked at him deeply, and unexpectedly his eyes turned red again. The next moment, he rubbed his body and hugged him tightly without saying anything.

Yan Chong paused slightly, felt the hot temperature in his ears, sighed, raised his hand, and gently patted and caressed her.

Pei Jinruo pondered and said softly, "I'm sorry..."

Yan Chong froze slightly. Although he didn't say it clearly, this sorry contained too much.

The most sorry, just now, he was obviously the saddest person, but he still had to take care of her. He covered her eyes with his hands and prevented her from looking at her, so he could lose two points of sadness.

But who can cover his eyes and make him feel less sad?

These words were not said, but Yan Chong understood them all.

As soon as his throat rolled, he didn't say anything, but he held her tighter, buried her face deep into her hair, and her breath was his magic pill for pain relief.

After a while, the two of them felt a little calmer.

Yan Chong pushed her a little apart, looked at her swollen eyes, and sighed, "Why are you crying so much again? Don't have a crying nose."

Pei Jinruo heard this and knew that he had already known that she was pregnant. She burst into tears and laughed, but she said unwillingly, "You said before that our Brother Sheng was a frown little old man after he was born, but look at how much we Brother Sheng loves to laugh, who doesn't feel happy?"

Speaking of Brother Sheng, she remembered it and hurriedly stood up and said, "Where is Brother Sheng? Is he injured or scared?"

"It's okay." Yan Chong pushed her back, "Why is it so cute in the boy's house?" Seeing Pei Jinruo staring at him, he sighed and said to the truth, "Maybe he is not used to the new wet nurse, and she cried all night and fell asleep at dawn."

Pei Jinruo felt sad. The little man had experienced such a thing, and the wet nurse... He was naturally uneasy. It would be fine if she was the one who was a mother, but she actually fainted yesterday...
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