Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

In winter, darkness always falls very quickly.

When night comes, the already thin sunlight disappears, causing the temperature to drop sharply at night, making it even colder and even bone-chilling.

On the long Beijing Road, heavy snow was still falling on the ground, as if it was about to pour down all the accumulation.

The weather was so cold that the beggars on the roadside were so frozen that they disappeared without a trace.

Especially after the curfew, the streets were deserted, leaving only a thick layer of snow on the ground and the cold wind that seemed to never go away.

The sky was pitch black, and as far as the eye could see, it was clearly filled with black clouds. It accumulated thickly in the sky, covering the cold moon without leaking any moonlight.

In Taifu's Mansion, the red door was tightly closed at this time, with only two or three night guards standing guard behind the door, leaning on each other and rubbing their hands to keep warm.

Even though there was a heavy red door blocking the wind, the cold air still seeped into my bones and I couldn't hide away.

The guard's face was red from the cold and his fingers were stiff.

In this cold night, I couldn't even sleep.

We can only rely on each other and hope that the snow will stop soon.

After the snow stopped and the sun came out the next day, it was naturally warmer.

In the backyard of Taifu's Mansion, a baggage was thrown in from the outer wall, forming a beautiful parabola.

The light and heavy baggage fell into the snow, making a small hole in the snow.

Soon, a neat figure climbed over the wall and landed firmly on the snow, leaving two clear footprints.

Another gust of wind blew, causing the hay nearby to bend.

It was freezing cold, and it was really freezing.

Yun Si, who was wearing a thin summer skirt, breathed hot air into her palms and rubbed them.

The cloth store was closed, and she couldn't buy thicker clothes now, so she could only endure it until she found Rong Li.

Fortunately, Bianhua likes the cold, so no matter how cold the winter is, nothing will happen to her.

Otherwise, in this place where the temperature is more than 30 degrees below zero, wearing only two layers of breathable thin cloth, I am afraid that I will freeze to death in a short time.

After her palms became warmer, Yun Si picked up the bundle and looked around.

She was now next to the outer wall. If she wanted to get closer to the master's house, she would have to climb over the inner wall and enter the inner courtyard.

It was snowing in the sky, and the snowflakes fell on her shoulders. They soon felt the heat and melted.

Yun Si patted the snow on her body casually and walked towards the path in the courtyard with her baggage in hand.

There is a light layer of snow on the path, and you can clearly feel the shape of the cobblestones when you step on it.

Yun Si walked through the porch, passed the arched stone bridge, and passed the winding path.

There were very few servants in the Taifu's mansion, and she didn't meet anyone along the way.

After walking for a long time, my shoulders were already wet, and the snow water seeped into the thin fabric and touched my skin.

Yun Si's cheeks were a little white due to the wind, and the color of her lips became lighter, turning into a light pink.

Looking up at the sky, snowflakes fell on the tip of her nose. She exhaled gently, and the snowflakes began to fly again.

It staggered and fell to the side.

Finally, Yun Si entered the inner courtyard and saw the main room, which was still lit.

The orange light shines through the window, reflecting the white snow outside, seeming to dye the cold snow with a warm color.

A tall lantern hangs over the door, and a lamp is lit inside, illuminating the way in and out.

The snow on the side of the road has accumulated so thickly that if you step on it, it will at least reach your knees.