Qi said with a smile, "naturally, we need to find a inn to rest. We can do other things only when we have enough spirit." She looked sideways, and saw Xueer's eyes staring at the small stall selling meat buns on the street again.

"Would you like to have some?" She asked Xueer to nod: "yes!" He touched his stomach and walked all night. He only ate half of the pancake. Now he smells the smell of the meat bun, and his saliva will flow out.

"Buy it if you want!" She smilingly pulls Xueer to the baozi stall and buys two big meat buns and a square cut steamed bun.

Xueer saw that the young lady handed her both meat buns and said in a daze, "don't the young lady eat buns?"

Qi Rongyue shook his head: "I don't like eating, you eat it, I prefer steamed bread."

The queen mother is a northerner. She likes pasta the most. Steamed bun often appears in the Queen Mother's palace. Even her father, who is used to the taste of the imperial chef, can't stop praising the fresh meat bun made by the queen mother.

In this world, I'm afraid I can't eat the kind of meat bag made by my mother!

Half a day later, Qi Rongyue and xue'er went out of the city by the coach rented from the inn. The coachman also borrowed from the inn. They were two lonely women. They were afraid of meeting bad people if they asked people to drive. It was the best choice to borrow from the inn.

"Miss, where are we going?" Xueer is sleeping in a daze. The girl pulls her into the car. Now she can't tell the southeast from the northwest.

"Wuyuan!"

"Why go to Wuyuan?" Xueer doesn't understand.

She lifted the curtain of the carriage and watched the snow outside. It was snowing! That year, when she left the Imperial Palace and went to Laiwu mountain to learn art, it was snowing like this. The snow was flying in all directions!

"Because my grandfather's family is in Wuyuan!" In Qi Rongyue's memory, it seems that there are not many memories about his mother's mother's family, Moh's family, only once, only once.

In that year, when Qi Rongyue was 12 years old, Mo's family in Wuyuan County sent a person to Qi's mansion to inform Qi Yongchun of the death of Mo's old lady.

Qi Yongchun didn't want to have anything to do with Mo's family, so he only sent Qi Rongyue to Wuyuan County. The two silver tickets on her were the ones that her third uncle secretly stuffed into her in Wuyuan County.

Since then, Mo family and Qi family have been completely disconnected. Two years later, the old master of Mo family died of illness, so he didn't go to Qi family again. It was a break of grace.

Wuyuan County is not far from Pengcheng. It's only a half day's journey. It was supposed to be in the evening, but because of the heavy snow, Shengsheng didn't arrive in Wuyuan County until midnight. Fortunately, the guards at the gate saw that the two weak women were poor on their way in the snow night, so they got into the city in a special case.

The carriage stopped at the door of Mo's mansion. Xueer knocked on the door. The porter put his head out and asked who it was. Xueer reported to her family that Miss Qi from Pengcheng. The porter knew who it was as soon as he heard about Miss Qi. He immediately told her to inform her.

After a long time, the door of Mo's family has never been opened, and the gatehouse has never appeared again. No matter how Ren Xueer knocks on the door, it will be like a dead man, silent response.

Qi Rongxue holds Xueer's hand and sighs, "don't knock, they won't open it. Wait until dawn!"

The master and the servant returned to the carriage and snuggled up together. They did not dare to sleep. If they slept in the snowy night, they would suffer from cold and illness.

Now, they don't have the right to be sick.