Chapter 1722

Because she never thought it would be like this outside.

When they took part in the fight yesterday, the street was still very ordinary. The weather was probably autumn. It was also generally cool in the house. It was definitely not cold.

But now it's a vast expanse of white outside. Snow keeps falling down the street, and people in mourning are shoveling snow on the street.

Stuck with snow, there are all kinds of yellow and white... Paper money.

In addition, the streets were lined with flags.

The flag is snow-white and has a big black character written on it.

Yin.

"Yin?"

Duanmu yawang murmured.

Fang ruoxing's shadow at night, the little white deer and others were also stunned by the detection outside and inside the house.

Fang ruoxing looked at the street blankly, as if worried that he had an illusion. He looked back at his house and said, "steward, I'm not dazed. I don't see snow in the courtyard."

The steward grimaced and whispered, "yes, miss, I'm not dazzled."

"Well, what's going on?"

The steward said faintly, "this is the exile Festival."

There was a moment of silence.

Duanmu yawang scanned the street carefully and found that the snow had been shoveled and piled up on the road. Someone was thigh high. It looked like it had been raining for a long time.

Fang ruoxing also saw the snow. It was white. She opened her eyes and said strangely: "steward, when did the snow start? It's the first time I saw such thick snow. It's really interesting."

She chuckled as she spoke.

"Miss!"

The steward immediately snapped, "don't laugh!"

"Er!"

Fang ruoxing immediately covered his mouth under the mask and said, "I, I smiled. What will happen?"

"You are still inside the door." without directly answering Fang ruoxing, he just comforted: "remember, don't do this when you go out of the door."

Fang ruoxing looked outside and only felt novel and interesting. He was worried that he couldn't help it and was even more at a loss: "well, what should I do if I couldn't help it?"

The steward frowned and looked sad.

For the door had been opened, and they could not retreat in such clothes.

Duanmuya looked at Fang ruoxing, pondered and asked her, "Miss Fang, do you have only Lord Fang?"

Fang ruoxing: "yes."

Duanmu yawang reminded her: "now you may find it interesting to wear this dress and think it's OK to wear it for fun. In the future, when Lord Fang has been wearing this dress for hundreds of years, I believe you must wear it even if you don't want to wear it, because this is the so-called filial piety dress."

“……”

Everyone is wearing masks. We can't see Fang ruoxing's face, but we can see her eyes.

Her eyes were dull, as if stunned.

"Miss Duanmu!" the steward frowned and was dissatisfied with Duanmu yawang for the first time: "don't say this to miss Duanmu."

"If the star is not a child." Duanmu yawang was helpless: "what should be understood is still to be understood."

Birth, old age and death are the laws of heaven.

Sometimes, it's not a good thing to protect too well and blindly tell good things without any precaution.

The steward wanted to refute, but he saw that Fang ruoxing's eyes were wet and red.

"Young lady..."

"I'm fine."

Fang ruoxing wiped his eyes and said softly, "steward, Miss Duanmu is right. I'm not a child."

Duanmu yawang's eyes were still looking around. He found that after opening the door, it became a little cold inside. Some green plants in the house were also pressed with snow, and the branches withered rapidly at the speed visible to the naked eye!

It's weird

Duanmu yawang couldn't help pointing to the green plants and said, "what's going on?"

There is no snow above the courtyard, and there is no snow outside. Is there snow in the courtyard?

Moreover, she is not a person who has never seen snow. Snow plants wither immediately, but she has never seen or heard of it!

"The door can't be opened for too long."

Steward Duanmu yawang said this, as if he had been reminded of something. He was no longer sticky. Instead, he urged them: "go out quickly, go back quickly, and close the door."

While talking, he stared at Fang ruoxing with concern.

Duanmu Ya looked at the way of nature. What was he worried about, patted him on the shoulder, "steward, I'll take care of ruoshing. Don't worry."

"Thank you."

The steward stared at Fang ruoxing. Fang ruoxing nodded and went out with Duanmu yawang.

As soon as they stepped out, the gate slammed shut automatically.

The noise made them tremble.

"It's cold."

Outside, it was getting colder and colder. Night nongying shook his body, rubbed his arms and exhaled like fog. "Fortunately, the steward must put on our clothes, otherwise we would really die of cold outside."

Duanmu yawang still felt strange and asked Fang ruoxing, "haven't you heard about the snow on the exile Festival before?"

"No."

Fang ruoxing's voice was weak and a little crying. "I heard my cousins say it's interesting and well dressed. I didn't expect it to be like this."

Duanmu yawang didn't know how to comfort her.

Although she couldn't bear Fang ruoxing's appearance, it was for her good.

Miss Duanmu, you don't have to blame yourself. Fang ruoxing whispered, "in fact, I don't know anything. I'm in such bad health. How can I not understand what death is? It's just that my father and dad have been silent."

"They are also for you."

"I know." Fang ruoxing said in a trembling voice, "I always think that I will die earlier than my father. My father's cultivation is so high that he will not be limited by the age of exile. When you said to wear filial piety clothes just now, I was not sad because my father has been sad for a hundred years, but how sad my father would be wearing these clothes if I died early."

"Don't worry too much." Duanmu yawang comforted her: "I didn't say that I have a way to heal you. You should believe me."

"OK."

Fang ruoxing's voice relaxed a little. Duanmu yawang warned her, "don't laugh."

Fang ruoxing quickly covered his mouth.

Night shadow urged: "it's really cold. Let's hurry and go early and return early."

"OK."

Then everyone went down the steps and into the street.

Snow, still falling, falls on the head and shoulders.

The surrounding construction industry was covered with layers of heavy snow.

The whole world seemed gray.

If you don't go to the house and watch carefully, it's really hard to find your own home.

There were not many pedestrians in the street. Everyone wore the same clothes and masks and walked in one direction.

In addition to these, the flags on the street are also very obvious. It's difficult for everyone to pay attention.

"I saw the white flag for the first time." night Nong Ying muttered, "I feel flustered."

"What else are you afraid of?"

"Who says I'm afraid." night shadow is not angry. "You forget to hold the street. Kobe is much more terrible now."

Duanmu yawang listened and asked her, "have you ever heard of the Yin flag?"

"Zhaoyin flag?"

I haven't heard of night shadow. "What's that?"

"A flag to summon ghosts."

"Ah!"

Fang ruoxing was frightened when he heard this. He hurriedly jumped around Duanmu yawang, hugged her with one arm and said, "Miss Duanmu, don't scare me."

"I'm just guessing."

Fang ruoxing's reaction made her feel funny, but she didn't dare to laugh. I knew she was so afraid, so I used this to scare her, and I wasn't afraid she would laugh.

"How do you make complaints about these strange things?"

Duanmu yawang shrugged: "there are so many stories, there's no way." in fact, it's a TV play and some weird novels.

"Story?"

Night shadow asked, "what story?"

Duanmu Ya looked and raised her eyebrows: "are you sure you want me to tell ghost stories at this time?"

"No!"

Fang ruoxing was shaking all over. "Miss Duanmu, don't talk."

Duanmu yawang said seriously, "OK, I won't talk."

So everyone's attention returned to the surroundings.

Night Nong Ying said, "didn't you give the circuit diagram before taking charge? Let's see how the circuit diagram points. Let's go according to the circuit diagram."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang also remembered this, but he was holding the little white deer in one hand and was held by Fang ruoxing in the other hand. He couldn't hold his hand at all. He was helpless for a moment.

Fang ruoxing noticed, immediately let go and pulled the corner of Duanmu's clothes.

Duanmu yawang wanted to laugh, but he held back and said to her, "if you're afraid, go and hold Miss Ye's arm. She's braver than me."