Chapter 205

He knew Lizhou well, and had expected that Xia Jin would pass by this place one day.

"The head of this village has established a rule that outsiders are not allowed to enter the village before the plague is completely cured."

At this point, Xiao Hong stopped for a while, pondered for a while, and Fang continued:

"I'll send you two quilts, and you'll find a place to rest... When you get to Lizhou, remember to let Yuanxiao come here to see me."

When he said the last sentence, Xiao Hongzheng's eyes moved away from Xia Jin and fell on Xiao Qi.

Four eyes relative, small seven mind tremble, stammer:

"You... Supreme..."

"Wait here!"

Xiao hongzhengwei raised his hand and cut off Xiao Qi's words. On the wrinkled face, his eyes were smart and vigorous, with deep meaning.

Xiao Qi, knowing the meaning, glances at Xia Jin next to her subconsciously, but quickly draws back her sight and holds her mind. She bows to Xiao Hongzheng and answers "yes" respectfully.

Xia Jin see small seven face in front of the old man, before and after attitude is huge.

Although she didn't show much on her face, she was puzzled at the bottom of her heart.

But when she looked at the face of this man who was similar to that of the royal family of the Eastern Qing Dynasty, she had a guess in her heart.

Xiao Hongzheng, the second emperor of the Eastern Qing Dynasty, took the initiative to meditate eight years ago. After Xiao Chenglang, the current emperor, he fled the rivers and lakes and had not heard from him for many years.

The old man's appearance, the way he talked at the entrance of Yangliu village, the name Xiao Yiyuan had just been given, and Xiao Qi's respect for him made Xia Jin associate him with emperor Xiao Hongzheng

While Xia Jin was thinking, Xiao Hongzheng turned back to the village.

After a while, two middle-aged women came out of the village with their beds and quilts in their arms.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the quilt and some hot steamed bread that Mr. Zheng asked me to send. Please put them away."

"Thank you."

Xia Jin back to God, is about to reach out to pick up, seven but first she step, will take the quilt.

"Miss Xia, I'll do this kind of rough work."

Considering the difficulty of moving forward in the knee deep snow, Xia Jin accepts Xiao Qi's kindness.

She took the steamed bread from the woman and took it to Xiao Qi

"Eat it. If you're full, you'll be on your way."

Xiao Qi hesitated for a moment, but he could not spare his hands, so he had to.

Seeing that he opened his mouth to eat, Xia Jin took the time to fill her stomach

The tragedy of Yanjia village outside Yongzhou is vividly remembered. In order to avoid implicating the innocent again, Xia Jin and Xiao Qi, after filling their stomachs, carried on for nearly two miles with their quilts, and just settled down in a nearby cave.

Two people into the cave for a short time, the moon will be completely dark down, the night between heaven and earth a dark, silent, there is the sound of snow.

The goose feather like snow kept falling from the sky, and soon covered their footprints.

The cave is dark. Xiaoqi lights up the fire fold in his hand and checks the environment inside the cave. After confirming the safety, he resolutely gives Xia Jin the two quilts.

After a long time in the snow, Xia Jin is cold all over, her head aches, and has a cold sign.

In order to avoid causing a drag on Xiao Qi in the next journey, she nodded.

In order to prevent Cao Hui from sending people to chase and kill him, when Xia Jin is ready to go to sleep, Xiao Qi puts out the fire fold in his hand, follows his memory to the cave entrance, backs to one side of the cave wall, and constantly works his internal power to resist the cold.

In the dark world, only the rustle of snow and the wind blowing at the entrance of the cave show the depth of the night