"Two benefactors, this is the wing room. Please don't dislike the rudeness of the wing room. Please come in." The monk who led the way took Feng Yu and Xin mogo to the door of the wing room. While pushing open the door of the wing room, he said to Feng Yu and Xin mogo. Then he also entered the wing room and lit the candles on the table.

"Thank you, master." Feng Yu thanked her first and then looked around the wing room.

I saw that the wing room in front of me was indeed very simple. All the things added up were only a wooden couch, a table and a few stools, but it was good to have such a place to rest and shelter from the wind and snow at this time.

"You're welcome, benefactor. The poor monk will leave and deliver vegetarian food later. By the way, this wing room is a separate room, which is separated from the main hall in the front yard and the rooms where the poor monks live. If you need anything, you can go to the main hall of the front yard to find the poor monk. "

"Thank you." Feng Yu thanked her again and watched the monk turn and walk out of the room.

-

More than half an hour later——

After using the vegetarian food sent by the monk, Feng Yu closed the door after the monk came to clean up all the dishes and chopsticks.

Simergo had got up and walked to the window. He stood at the window and looked out of the open window. He was in a rare calm mood.

Feng Yu approached from behind and looked out along Xin mogo's line of sight. She saw that the outside of the window was dim and there was no moonlight and stars. The howling cold wind poured in through the open window, blowing the candles on the table back and forth, making the light in the whole room flicker.

Feng Yu couldn't help feeling a little cold and stretched out her hand to gather her clothes.

Xin mogo looked back at Feng Yu and said softly, "it's getting late. You're tired. Let's have a rest first."

Feng Yu nodded, "you too. You still have injuries. Have a rest earlier." With that, Feng Yu stepped forward and closed the window back.

Xin mogo was not tired, but Feng Yu said so. As Feng Yu said, he turned around and took Feng Yu to the wooden couch and went to bed together.

The candles on the table immediately calmed down after there was no cold wind coming in, and the whole room suddenly looked brighter and brighter.

Feng Yu didn't go to blow out the candle, so she let it shine.

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On a humble wooden couch——

Xin mogo lay on his side, took Fengyu into his arms, bowed his head and kissed Fengyu's forehead, "sleep."

Feng Yu safely closed her eyes. Because he was really tired, he soon fell asleep. After all, he was trapped in the dark and narrow place on the side of the collapsed secret road for a day. After coming out, he hired a carriage and hurried to pick up Xiao yun'er. Up to now, he hasn't rested at all. In addition, during the period when I was trapped in the secret room, I always worried about simogo and where to rest well. At this moment, as soon as I feel at ease, it's like my tight nerves have been relieved, and all my fatigue naturally came up.

Time goes by

In her sleep, Feng Yu fell asleep. Somehow, she gradually became a little unstable and turned her body around.

Xin mogo, who didn't sleep, felt the difference of Fengyu. With one hand, he looked at Fengyu's face and one hand stroked Fengyu's eyebrows. It was obvious that Fengyu had a nightmare. He hoped to dispel Fengyu's nightmare.

Outside the window, the heavy snow has fallen silently, flying between heaven and earth.