Another year is approaching the winter. Shen Qingci stands outside, and the cold wind blows her clothes from time to time. The wind blowing on her face obviously makes her feel much colder. She has been here for a year to know that even in the summer, there is not much warmth in Changlin. If there is no winter in Dongling, then there is no summer in Changlin.

And the snow mountain there only two months a year is not snow, the rest of the time, are a vast expanse of snow.

"Ji Ji..."

A little white fox jumped on her shoulder. Above her two sharp ears, a tuft of gray hair grew. It was a pity that there were some flaws in jade.

it's a pity that the white hair of the whole body, if the ears are also white, how beautiful the little fox will be.

"Every year, we are leaving. Would you like to go back to see your mother?"

Shen Qingci took the little fox down, and then touched its small head. In this small year, he did not grow much. After eating so much game, he became a brain, but he did not have any meat.

If Shen Qingci hadn't seen the fox lady, she might have thought that this little fox could only grow to such a big size that it would take ten years to grow up, and then she would be old.

The little fox looked at the snow mountain in front of him, and then he tilted his small head, and then buried his small head in Shen Qingci's arms. His mouth was also chirping from time to time.

That small cry, sounds, is also some inexplicable sad.

Shen Qingci knows that it is still too small, it is also miss mother, but it can not go up the mountain, the mountain is more dangerous, not it can go.

"When you grow up and go up again, you can see your fox lady."

"Ji..."

The little fox jumped. Obviously, he understood Shen Qing's words.

Yes, one day, one day, it will come back, come back to the snow mountain here, return to their own home, of course, also want to find its mother.

The little fox jumped down, and then directly jumped onto the roof of one side. He also squatted and sat there, looking at the direction of the snow mountain all the time. He didn't know what he was looking at?

Shen Qingci was also subject to it. She turned around and went to the incense making room.

After she went in, she saw Mo Li still. She seemed to have an addictive obsession with making spices. In fact, all perfumers need such obsession. She was so attentive, so implicit in her mind, so fond of it, and so persistent.

She is more suitable to be an incense maker than a knife and a gun.

Shen Qingci came over and sat on one side of the chair. Then she raised her face on the table.

"Mo Li, do you like it here?"

She asked Mo Li.

"Not bad."

Mo Li didn't even lift his head.

"Is the capital better or this place better?"

Shen Qingci asked again.

"Here."

Mo Li likes this place. She has some strange diseases. For example, she likes winter over summer. She is very fond of summer. The summer in Beijing is too hot. She is irritable in summer. The weather here is also what she likes.

What's more, it's not under the emperor's feet. It's more free and more casual.

"We're going back."

Shen Qingci looks at Mo Li like this. She narrows her eyes slightly, but the corners of her lips are hidden in a trace of smile.

"Oh..."

Mo Li did not have any reaction, because this is Mo Li.

"When do you leave?"

Don't look down and continue to make spices.

When she leaves, she will be ready.

"The day after tomorrow."

Shen Qingci took a perfume bottle, opened it, put it under his nose and sniffed it. This is the perfume made by Mo Li. Except for the delicate fragrance, everything else is right. As long as you add one flavor to it, you can have 90% of the flavor type.

"Mo Li, you stay here."

Shen Qingci put down the small bottle in her hand. In fact, she said to Mo Li at the beginning. Maybe Mo Li didn't think much, or she forgot. In fact, she always wanted to leave Mo Li at this time.

It's a pity to be a guard for her, and it's also too aggrieved.

The guard can find ten or eight, but the incense master is a rare encounter, especially such a person with the characteristics of incense master.

Of course, all this is to see Mo Li's will. If Mo Li doesn't want to, she will think of another way.

She will not be reluctant to leave. Mo Li is not a simple guard, but a partner who shares weal and woe with her and shares life and death with her, which is equivalent to Baimei and Baizhu.

Mo Li put down the spice in her hand, and then she was so serious about Shen Qingci. Of course, she also understood the meaning of Shen Qingci. Shen Qingci let her choose whether to stay in the capital or stay here.

She is the dark guard, this life, is the master, the master let her live, she will live, let her die, she immediately die, everything, she has no choice of her own.At this time, Shen Qingci gave her a chance to live her own life.

Back in Beijing and continue to be a bodyguard, she will get married in a few years. Shen Qingci said that she would not leave an old girl over 20 years old by her side, and she would not want to marry at that time.

But let her marry, Mo Li can't imagine what kind of scene it will be if she is married. She may strangle her husband to death, or chop her husband with a knife.

And stay here..

"Madame, I want to stay."

Yes, she wants to stay here. She likes to make spices more than to be a female guard. She likes the weather here more than the capital. She likes to earn money most now. There is no money in the capital.

She can earn herself tens of thousands of taels of silver in a month. All these silver have been put into her small vault. I have to say that she is obsessed with making money, so Shen Qingci gives her a chance.

She chose to stay and what she wanted, not against her will.

"Good."

Shen Qing nodded and agreed to

"if..."

In fact, she is still very reluctant to leave. After all, she has been with her for such a long time and has shared the joys and sorrows. How can she say that she can go away? People get along with each other with feelings, not to mention such a close relationship between life and death.

"If you want to come back, anytime."

Shen Qingci's promise to Mo Li is more true and sincere than what she said.

If you are tired, come back.

If you don't want to do it, come back.

But when I'm tired of it, I'll come back.

She is still the same, and this life will not change.

"Good." Mo Li nodded her head again, then lowered her head, continued to make spices, and her fingers were slightly trembling.

Also let Shen Qingci know, in fact, Mo Li is not as indifferent as his own.

Heart for heart, such a deal, very fair.

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