After stabbing my ex-boyfriend, I went traveling

Gong Shangjiao's cheeks twitched. Don't think he didn't hear it. Jin Jue was mocking him. He said he was "generous", but in fact, it was almost like calling him a sucker!

Gong Shangjiao felt that he was probably too old to keep up with his brothers' train of thought. He slapped Jin Jue's shoulders twice in annoyance and said, "You can make as much noise as you want. You won't cheat me, let alone Yuan Zheng and Lang Jiao. Besides, I believe that with A Ling's strength, no matter what happens, we won't be the ones to suffer."

"Of course." Jin Jue gritted his teeth. Gong Shangjiao had really used force in those two slaps he had given him on the shoulders just now!

……

The houses in the Snow Palace are all built against the mountain. They look like normal houses from the outside, but when you go inside, you will find that one of the walls of the house is the mountain behind it.

Yang Mei and the others disliked Gong Ziyu and naturally did not want to live together. Fortunately, the rent of the Snow Palace was high enough and they did not need to squeeze together.

After Xue Chongzi brought Yang Mei and the other two to their room, he started making random gestures at them with his hands.

Yang Mei: “…” I really couldn’t say with a clear conscience that he was using sign language.

Yang Mei sat down and poured herself a cup of tea, snow lotus tea, which was quite delicious, and then looked at Xue Zhongzi: "Why don't I know to practice the "Snow Burial Heart Sutra" and practice the silent meditation at the same time?"

Xue Chongzi's calm face finally showed some movement: "Do you know the 'Snow Burial Heart Sutra'?"

"So you can speak. I was so sincere just now, but it's a pity that you can't speak at such a young age!" Gong Langjiao felt that his sincerity had been wasted.

Xue Chongzi ignored him and continued to look at Yang Mei stubbornly.

"Your hair color is not common."

"that is it?"

Yang Mei was helpless. Why was this person still insisting on doing so? Didn’t they agree to let them rest?

"Practicing the Snow Burial Heart Sutra will rejuvenate you once every four years. Your actual age is definitely not consistent with your current appearance." Yang Mei pointed at her eyes, "A real 11 or 12-year-old child's eyes are not like yours."

"So he is actually quite old, maybe even older than us?" Gong Yuanzheng looked at Xue Chongzi thoughtfully, "Did you plant those snow lotus outside? They are growing very well."

Xue Chongzi thought these three people were quite strange. One was tall, strong and full of energy, but he was still wearing thin clothes in this cold snow palace; another was thin, with many small bells tied in his hair, and he could faintly smell the pleasant fragrance of medicine all over his body. Compared with him, who could rejuvenate, the snow lotus outside seemed to attract his attention more; Xue Chongzi couldn't figure out the last person, but that person seemed to have seen through him...

……

"There are fewer and fewer snow lotuses this year. It seems that the miasma in the back mountain is getting worse." Master Xue picked a snow lotus with a worried look on his face and walked to the table where Xue Zhongzi was, and handed the snow lotus in his hand to him. "I don't know when this miasma will weaken. If the new master can succeed to the throne soon, I hope he can do something."

Xue Zhongzi moved his gaze from the snow lotus in the stream to Master Xue's face: "Do you have any expectations for him?"

"Don't you think highly of him?" Mr. Xue was a little surprised.

"Are you always used to pinning your hopes on others?" Yang Mei said behind Master Xue.

Mr. Xue was startled; he didn't hear any footsteps at all.