Lin Ziyun put away the changes, stood with her hands behind her back, and looked into the distance.

"This person probably has a phonological note card, so he can't escape it. It seems that he wants to find the princess and reunite with the Qin brothers." Lin Ziyun whispered.

The wind and snow all night, and the mountains and rivers of Qingzhou turned white overnight.

Princess Zhangle was spoiled since she was a child and had suffered such torture there. She ran wildly in the snow, and the continuous heavy snow quickly obliterated her footprints.

A sense of powerlessness arose in her heart. Will this continue? Even she will disappear from the world. No one knows, no one will know that she is the princess of Daqin, no one knows where she is. She feels that sometimes people are really a speck of dust in the universe and a duckweed in the world.

I don’t know how long she ran, but Princess Zhangle fell in the snow. She forgot the pain, but tears fell down in a bad mood. She felt the numbness of her feet, and she didn’t even want to move.

A trace of fatigue surged up, and she wanted to close her eyes quietly and fall asleep like this. A smile appeared on her face, and she imagined that when she woke up, it was just a dream. After waking up, the emperor did not let her get married, and she was still sleeping in the Qingyue Palace.

Suddenly, a man's figure appeared in her heart. She was dressed in white like a fairy and had a short square face.

Li Shiwei opened her eyes and looked at the snowy sky, Lin Ziyun stretched out her palm to her.

"Uncle, I miss you so much."

The north wind blows the white grass and turns the ground, and snow falls in August. Suddenly, it is like a spring breeze coming, and thousands of pear blossoms bloom.

The vast world is snow-white.

Thin ice formed on the Yanyun River, and there was no trace of wild animals outside this weather.

"Uncle, what is there?" Li Shiwei shouted.

Princess Zhang Le was wearing a red wedding dress. Lin Ziyun took a white robe from the storage bag and changed it to her. The two of them kept walking towards Ye Jiangcheng. Qin Song should be in Baijiang City in front of him, and the marriage team was destroyed. Only by finding Qin Song can we complete this mission.

Lin Ziyun walked forward and saw a middle-aged man wearing linen clothes nesting in the snow.

"It seems that I still breathe." Lin Ziyun whispered.

There was spiritual energy lingering between his fingers, and he stuck it out and placed it on the man's head.

After a long time, the man in Mai slowly woke up.

Looking at the two people in front of him, the man in Mai knelt down with a plop.

"Thank you for your help! Thank you for your help!"

Lin Ziyun smiled at him, helped him up and said, "No need to thank me, brother, now it's snowing, you'd better go home early. I guess your family must be very anxious."

Li Shiwei stared at Lin Ziyun curiously and said, "Uncle, you are so powerful. What else can you do if you can't treat diseases and save people?"

Lin Ziyun said: "He should be exhausted, so there is no big problem."

"My benefactor, my family is at the foot of the mountain. Two benefactors, the snow is too heavy in the mountain, so why not go to my house to get warm before leaving." said the middle-aged man.

Before Lin Ziyun could speak, Li Shiwei spoke first and said, "Uncle, we might as well go over and hide. It's too cold outside."

"Okay, thank you brother!" Lin Ziyun said to the man.

"What did my benefactor say? I can't repay my life-saving grace. Although my family has nothing to entertain you, my wife's skills are pretty good, so the two benefactors don't have to be more polite."

Li Shiwei was accompanied by Lin Ziyun, but she didn't look like she was frightened just now. Instead, she looked like an innocent girl, looking around in the heavy snow, full of interest.

Lin Ziyun saw the man in mahjong carrying a load of firewood on his shoulders, and he couldn't help but say, "Brother, is it the home to keep warm and burn the fire?"

The man in Mai smiled at Lin Ziyun and said, "My benefactor, my family has been at the foot of Hengshan for generations. This chopping of wood is what I rely on for a living."

Lin Ziyun frowned and said, "Isn't the country's land law enacted? Isn't it implemented nationwide? Why didn't my brother reclaim fertile land? The country still has subsidies. Going up the mountain to cut firewood through the snow, if you are not careful, it will be dangerous."

The man in Mai smiled dryly at Lin Ziyun and said, "My benefactor doesn't know that this land law has not been implemented here yet. So what if it is implemented? My family is waiting for a ration. If we don't go up the mountain, we will not be able to survive the cold winter month. A few days ago, my wife also took her two children to dig some desert fields. However, the war in Yejiang City is about to spread. Now every household has to pay silver and grain to the army, and now no one is willing to farm."

Lin Ziyun felt puzzled and said, "Why is this? What is the relationship between reclamation of wasteland and war?"
Chapter completed!