Mrs. Pinqiao

Chapter 86
The heavy snow finally stopped, leaving deep ruts on the wheels, gradually slowed down, and stopped in front of a small house at the foot of the mountain, in a very remote place, the wind and frost were surprisingly bitter, Qi Bing got out of the car first, opened the car Curtain, Ning Zimo picked up Tan Su, bent down and got out of the car.

A sense of coldness rushed towards his face, and it was more of a sense of comfort. Tan Su hugged Ning Zimo's neck, looked around, and saw a vast expanse of whiteness, "Where is this?"

"The place where I lived when I was a child." Ning Zimo stepped into the thick snow, every step was not easy, "Is it very cold?"

"En." Tan Su shrank into his arms, only showing her big round eyes.

"But the plum blossoms here are the best."

"Have you seen Xiangye?"

"I've seen it before." He smiled slightly, his handsome face fascinated people, "There is a dilapidated house on the top of the mountain that no one lives in. I have been living there since I was abandoned by that woman."

Tan Su frowned, "Wouldn't it be colder to live on the top of the mountain?"

Ning Zimo smiled but said nothing, followed behind Qi Bing, and entered the small house. Although the house is small, it is well-equipped with all five internal organs, and it is very delicately repaired. It doesn't feel cold at all. It looks inconspicuous from the outside, but rich and noble on the inside. people's residence.

"Master Xiang lived here?"

"Well, I've got someone to repair it, and I'll come and live here for a few days every year." Ning Zimo put Tan Su on the bed, took the quilt and covered her carefully, then turned around and told Qi Bing, "Bring a stove here. "

Tan Su leaned on the bed, enjoying the soft and comfortable quilt, all the exhaustion from the journey disappeared, and let out a long breath, "Mr. Just by the way."

"Hehe..." Ning Zimo suppressed a smile and lowered his eyelids. His brows and eyes were already affectionate and charming, but this lowering of his head was even more touching. "I didn't plan to come this year, but I didn't expect to come because of you."

Tan Su blinked unnaturally, and looked away, "Why does Mr. Xiang come these few days every year, and why doesn't he want to come this year?"

"That woman's death date is also these few days. I came here to let myself remember the pain of betrayal. It's the same reason as drinking osmanthus wine." As if sucking her soul away, "I don't plan to come this year because I think what Susu said is right. I don't care about them, so they can't hurt me."

Tan Su stared at him blankly, then blinked, "Does Master Xiang still hate them?"

"Of course I hate it." He looked at her fixedly, restrained all his emotions, and was too naked, "What I hate the most is those who betray me and use me, and I will never forgive them."

Tan Su's pupils trembled slightly, and then he smiled, "Master Xiang is right, this kind of person is not worthy of forgiveness..."

Ning Zimo's serious expression also turned into a smile, "Susu still understands my heart best."

Qi Bing brought the stove, and it was burning vigorously. He put it on the side of the bed, and held the long sword in his arms, sticking it in the middle like hating wood, serious and unsmiling.

Ning Zimo glanced at him ambiguously, and made fun of him, "Qi Bing, why have you never seen you go to the toilet, how did you solve it? Tell me the truth, I have long wanted to ask you gone."

Qi Bing's face turned red in a flash, unexpectedly a little embarrassed, he hesitated and said: "Go, go to help the Prime Minister with some errands, just, just settle it by the way."

Ning Zimo looked at him curiously, "What about when I don't ask you to do something?"

(End of this chapter)