But Lin Feiwan didn't follow him. Instead, she took off the clothes she carried and put them on him. Then she reached out and pulled off the white fox fur she wore on her body.
"Madam, you can't do this. Once you catch a cold, you will infect the two children."
Dark Soul pulled Lin Feiwan's fox fur covering her body to stop her movements.
Lin Feiwan took a step back, shook her head and said: "It will definitely be hot when you walk later. Just put on your clothes. It's okay. It's really okay."
Lin Feiwan looked at Dark Soul seriously, for fear that he wouldn't believe it.
In the end, Dark Soul stopped arguing and took them one by one from Lin Feiwan's arms, carefully protecting them with fox fur. Then the three of them abandoned the carriage and walked slowly back towards the road.
The sky is getting darker, the light is getting darker and darker, and the road ahead is gradually blurred by boiling water.
But luckily the snow stopped, and Dark Soul happened to be there. He made a big torch from a nearby tree, and the three of them moved forward by the light of the torch.
Hua Muqing did not expect that it would be so difficult to go up the mountain in the snow. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, he was still wandering halfway up the mountain, and did not wait until Lin Fei
"It's so dark, what's going to happen to Fei Fei? We'd better go up and have a look, it's really worrying." Hua Muqing looked worried, jumped off the carriage, and kept pacing back and forth, asking for Mo Xianchen's opinion.
"With such heavy snow, the horse will definitely not be able to go up. She is taking the child with her, and it is so dark. She must be trapped on the mountain. I will go up alone. You can bring more people when you go back."
Mo Xianchen was also worried about the safety of Lin Feiwan and the two children. After all, it was already so late.
"I'd better go, you go down the mountain to find someone." Hua Muqing rushed forward and blocked Mo Xianchen.
"I know martial arts and have better physical strength than you." Mo Xianchen tried to dissuade Hua Muqing. She didn't know why he was so stubborn at this time.
"Just because you have martial arts, you must be able to go down the mountain faster than me. The principle of going back quickly is very simple," Hua Muqing retorted.
Mo Xianchen really felt that there was no need to argue with Hua Muqing over this matter, so he turned around and sat on the carriage, going down the mountain without any delay.
"Wait, Xianchen, look ahead." Hua Muqing looked at the torches in front of him and suddenly called out to Mo Xianchen.
Mo Xianchen looked at the direction of the torch, as if he was really coming to this place, so he quickly jumped out of the carriage and ran towards the torch without saying a word.
"Wan'er, is that you? Wan'er?" Mo Xianchen shouted as he walked, but did not hear the response.
"Fei Fei, where are you? Fei Fei" Hua Muqing called after him
After coming down from the mountain, the tired group really felt their soles of feet were burning, and they rushed forward panting.
The snow on the pine and cypress trees continued to fall, hitting them very heavily.
Finally, Biya heard a faint calling in front of her, so she stopped and said, "Madam, is this voice calling you?"
Lin Feiwan was stunned for a moment, and then she heard the cry of "Fei Fei, Wan'er" in front of her.
After calling her Feifei, Hua Muqing was alone. The one named Wan'er was either Hua Mu Yao or Mo Xianchen. How did they know that they had gone to the imperial mausoleum and hadn't returned yet so late?
"It's Hua Muqing and the others. Now we are saved." Lin Feiwan looked at Dark Soul and Biya with relief, her eyes filled with joy.