What does she want to do
He admitted that he didn't know her from beginning to end.
The heart was torn from the moment it didn't see her, and there was a muffled pain. He desperately wants to know everything about her, why she keeps staying behind closed doors!
It was clear for two days, and on the third day, the snow floated down from the sky like a rag. It's been extremely low, and this year, it's especially cold.
Su Kuiwo was unwilling to move on the bed, shaking with cold. The medicine was really powerful, not only ruining her dantian, but also dispelling her cultivation. It also hurt her bones, even if the earth dragon burned in the sleeping hall, it could not warm her bones.
In the body, there seemed to be ice ball burrowing in the bones, and it was as cold as if the whole body was frozen.
She is drowsy. Since being poisoned, her body has gone from bad to worse, as if the next moment, she would sleep for a long time. But she knew that she could not die in a while. This kind of medicine is a kind of poison with very long medicinal properties. When people take it, the more charming they look, the better their complexion becomes. But the internal organs were exhausted at an extremely fast rate. When the internal organs are exhausted to a certain extent, she will die completely. After death, the corpse will not rot, and will even give off a strong fragrance over time.
It sounds like this method of death must be very beautiful.
However, Su Kui only felt that his whole body was about to freeze. She shrank into the quilt and ordered herself to close her eyes and not think about anything.
The physical torture and nightmares that she would have every night made her sleepless.
Drowsy, the sleeping hall went dark. Without her order, no one would step in, she could be vulnerable once, and no one would see it.
Su Kui slowly curled up her body, as if returning to her mother's body, she put her chin on her knees, tightly encircled her legs with her hands, and retracted her head into the bedding together with her head.
It seemed like this, she didn't have to think about anything.
But she didn't notice that in a corner of the bedroom window, the pale moonlight poured in from the window. There was a young and cold figure standing lonely in place. Those pale eyes were deeply stained by the night. He stared at the scene in front of him, watching the woman curl up fragilely, wrapping herself in the bedding. Seeing her uncontrollable shaking, it seemed very cold.
Being hugged by the quilt, the familiar clear breath filled the air, and Su Kui was inhaled into his lungs. Her eyes flashed slightly, and she was silent for a moment before she slowly said, "The more Fusang?"
No one answered, just as she wanted to lift the quilt and get a closer look, a dull and hoarse voice rang behind her, "It's me."
The last glimmer of hope was also shattered after this sentence was said. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes became cold.
The body was pushed abruptly, and the more Fusang was pushed into a stagger. The unexpected behavior made his pupils and eyes deeply look at the woman who had already risen and was sitting half-sitting.
Su Kui rubbed her plump lips and laughed mockingly, "Why did you come? Could you not bear me? I haven't seen you for a few days, but it's better to think of me?" She was half teasing, half a run.
The other hand under the quilt squeezed his thigh, desperately suppressing the urge to tremble.
It was too cold, she felt that the next moment, she could be frozen like an iceman.
Seeing her performance, Yue Fusang couldn't help it anymore, and rushed forward, ignoring her struggle, firmly holding on to her hand.