Rong Huazheng had seen too many strange phenomena, but when she saw such a scene, she immediately panicked.

Snow wolves love snow, and they will definitely not be able to survive without the snow. Now that Zhulang Mountain is covered with greenery, let alone the snow, even the frost and water are gone, how can they survive?

Rong Huazheng's lips trembled, he grabbed the reins and turned quickly, turning back.

"Two years ago, it was because some people kept encountering bad luck. They would trip and fall to death while walking on the roadside. Some people could choke to death while eating on the roadside, and some people could laugh even if they smiled.

Death, there are even more outrageous things, someone's eyeballs cracked while reading on the roadside, and then they died of bleeding from seven holes, and there are more..."

Due to Rong Huazheng's career as a special forces soldier, she has always had an absolute grasp of geography. For so long, no matter where she went, no matter how confusing and vast the place she went, she never got lost.

Yes, of course she won't do it this time. No matter it's your road, she can clearly remember it after walking through it, and this time will be no exception.

The cup in Rong Huazheng's hand fell weakly from his palm, and the cup hit the table with a "bang" sound. At that sound, Rong Huazheng's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

There was a sound from the front door. Rong Huazheng looked in and was shocked to see a Taoist priest wearing a Bagua array performing a ritual. Several people inside were holding sharp weapons and hunched their shoulders in a tough posture.

Sobbing, she took off the bundle that old man Xiguang gave her from her shoulder, and then opened it. What she saw was a lot of rare treasures. Among them were precious deep-sea pearl powder, thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and thousand-year-old ginseng. In total,

There are more than ten kinds, each with at least two or three pieces. In addition, there are several very beautiful jade hairpins, silver hairpins, luminous pearls, gold bracelets, colorful gems...

This time, when she came to the foot of Zhulang Mountain, old Xiguang didn't show up. Even the horses stayed aside and grazed with their heads down.

"His first wife is the legitimate daughter of Prince Yun's Mansion, also known as Yun Qingluan."

Then he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Why did he just get married now? He is almost an old man!"

"How is it possible for someone to come back to life in this world? Two years have passed. Zhulang Mountain is completely white and there is nothing to eat. How could they have lived there for two years? The only ones who come back are ghosts..."

That night, she thought a lot about what might happen in Kyoto in the past two years, whether she would scare people when she went back this time, and her children...

"I have such a rich imagination that I thought it was a ghost knocking on the door."

Rong Huazheng kicked the door, "Open the door!"

The shopkeeper looked humiliated, "Little girl, don't look at my age, shopkeeper, but my memory is never wrong, even two years ago." After that, he continued: "It snowed two years ago.

The cities near the city suddenly had countless more soldiers guarding the city. But one night, the soldiers guarding the city gate here suddenly fainted for some reason, and then hundreds of people from all walks of life rushed out of the city gate. But later

But they were all intercepted by men in black who were highly skilled in martial arts."

A voice finally came from inside, "...How many people are there?"

No one responded.

Huating is really good.

This was the first serious promise she made in her two lives, but she broke her promise the first time.

Every time Rong Huating mentioned Gongjin's palace, Rong Huazheng's heart shrank.

Rong Huazheng was a little curious and secretly peeked around the corner.

After opening the door, he found several people dressed in soldier uniforms lying in front of him. Rong Huazheng shook his head and sighed, then led his horse and walked inside.

When Rong Huazheng heard this, he felt hungry and stretched out his hand to knock on the door, "I know there is someone inside, open the door for me. I'm here to stay. I'm a human, not a ghost. What are you afraid of!"

She waited and waited, but didn't wait for the door to open for a long time.

Rong Huazheng made a wry smile and said, "No, here... it seems to be more... panicked than I thought." It has reached the point where everyone's expression changed after hearing this.

"Why didn't you come to see me when you came back?" Rong Huating's voice was a little bit reproachful, and he choked up: "It's been two years, and we all thought..." Rong Huating's voice was choked up, "I thought I had no relatives."

"Then, everyone seemed to know that you had passed away. His Royal Highness, the Third Highness, and the Fourth Highness all came to ask the reason, but were turned away."

When she arrived in the neighboring city of Kyoto, it had been another month since she left. After this month, her stomach had changed slightly.

"

But... under the current situation, those are just idiots talking in their dreams.

There were bursts of rustling sounds coming from inside, as if they were discussing something.

The Taoist priest's eyes widened when he saw Rong Hua Zheng coming in. He took an ancient wooden sword and swung a few handfuls of water to greet Rong Hua Zheng. His mouth moved so fast that he didn't know what to say.

"One!" Rong Huazheng was already impatient.

Rong Huazheng rode a horse this time. The fetus in her belly was very stable because of Old Man Xiguang's energy, so she would not be afraid of any accidents.

She just twitched the corner of her mouth, and then she felt Yu Wenlin's eyes glancing towards her.

"Two months ago?" The shopkeeper frowned upon hearing this, "Although I meet a lot of people, shopkeeper, I have a very good memory. The girl is so stunning. If I had really been here two months ago, there is no way I would not have left an impression on you, shopkeeper.

"

"The world is really going to change..."

"Really, but your face is too pale." Rong Huating frowned, "I'll ask Uncle Chen to stew something for you later."

Rong Huazheng was stunned.

After walking for so long, Rong Huazheng was already tired. According to her memory, she arrived at the inn where she had stayed before and reached out to knock on the door.

"It is said that the prince himself has hundreds of thousands of soldiers, but no one knows how many."

Rong Huazheng had a sensitive hearing and heard the sound of grinding ink in a room.

The weather on the mountain was so heavy that she couldn't stay there overnight.

I don’t know why, maybe she was timid due to being close to home, so when she came back to Kyoto, Rong Huazheng didn’t dare to show her face. She still dressed up in men’s clothes and put on a hat with black gauze on her head to hide her face.

Live and ride a horse through the streets of Kyoto.

She couldn't understand all this. How could the snow-covered mountain top suddenly turn into a blanket of greenery? How could the clearly existing wooden house disappear in the blink of an eye?

Rong Huazheng reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips, his throat felt like lead, and he couldn't make any sound.

In fact, he didn't believe what his experience was like. She didn't know that it would definitely involve Prince Gongjin's Mansion and... Prince Gongjin. She suddenly came back. She didn't know if she had ever heard about Prince Gongjin.

"I thought you would come back after you left for two months, because only the prince received your letter. Xi Yan kept crying and looking for you, so the prince told us that you would come back in two months, but the third

Month, fourth month, fifth month you haven’t come back..."

"Before, there were a large number of soldiers guarding the city gate. After that day, all the soldiers were removed, and the city gate could be entered and exited at will." The shopkeeper recalled: "From that day on, there seemed to be more people coming from other places every day.

Now, people are pouring out from outside the city gate, their destination is to Zhulang Mountain."

"The kindness must be repaid of course." The shopkeeper nodded in agreement and asked, "Then have you found your distant relative?"

Hearing this, Rong Huazheng immediately pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, "It's really Feng Zhen."

Calculated according to two months, she missed the appointment.

"What a clever boy." The shopkeeper praised.

"That's right, that's right." The shopkeeper said yes again and again, and then looked at Rong Huazheng with a sigh, "What a sensible little girl. These things have always been done by men. It's really difficult for a girl like you."

The wedding team was getting closer and closer, and Rong Huazheng could clearly see all the expressions on Yu Wenlin's face.

The shopkeeper was startled when he saw Rong Hua Zheng holding the chopsticks and poking at the food in the bowl with his eyes red, "Little girl, what's wrong? Is the food not to your liking?" He remembered her.

She said she was very hungry, so she even asked someone to increase the portion of the meal by 10%!

"Some of those people were later taken back by their families, and some starved to death on the roadside. People died every day, and bodies were collected every day. After a while, hauntings were reported in the streets and alleys, and there were several incidents.

"..."

However, when she stood at the old man's wooden house in Xiguang, she couldn't see any beautiful wooden houses. The place was replaced by grass and shrubs, and it was impossible to tell that there was a small wooden house.

If she returns to Kyoto now, will anyone think that she is also a ghost?

Rong Huazheng felt a little better now. Thinking of what she had just experienced, she frowned and asked: "Shopkeeper, why is this place haunted? Has anyone really seen a ghost?"

Rong Huazheng suddenly stiffened, fearing that Yu Wenlin would recognize her.

This is the first time Rong Huazheng has seen so many treasures. Each one is something she could not even imagine in her previous life, and each one is so precious that she cannot even imagine it.

The VIP building seemed to be taller and more beautiful than before. When she could look outside, she saw that the screens inside were more exquisite.

"I was awarded the title of Minister of Rites immediately after becoming the top scholar in high school. Yesterday I was promoted to Minister of Rites, and now I have this mansion."

The Taoist priest's shoulders trembled when he was pushed by Rong Huazheng, but his eyes rolled and he fainted instantly.

Two years ago?

"Sister Zheng... I'm not in a hurry to get promoted." Rong Huating put his arms around Rong Huazheng's shoulders, just like Rong Huazheng once put his arms around him. He is now taller than Rong Huazheng, and he can easily

She hugged Rong Hua Zheng tightly. She said: "Sister Zheng, where have you been in the past two years?"

The soldiers, it is said, are here for the Snow Wolf. They want to go out from the city gate and go to Zhulang Mountain to look for the Snow Wolf gallbladder."

In the past two years, this place has become more prosperous and beautiful.

Looking at the busy street in front of him, Rong Huazheng had mixed feelings in his heart.

"However, when Yu Wenlin gets married, Yu Wencan should also go there?" Rong Huazheng had such a thought in his mind. After thinking about it, he hummed a little unwillingly: "If I were here, I would definitely go to the wedding ceremony!"

Rong Huazheng reached out and poured a cup of tea for himself and the shopkeeper, blinking and listening carefully.

Rong Huazheng sat quietly, and she didn't know how long she sat there. She only knew that the sun had already set when she came back to her senses.

He was worried for a moment and couldn't help but said: "Sister Zheng, you..."

Yu Wenlin.
To be continued...