Princess Beihai...
Xuan Ying's head started to hurt again.
"Xuanying, you have to take him back..."
Xuan Ying's mind suddenly flashed this sentence, who to arrest? Princess Beihai
Why
I can't remember, it hurts...
Xuan Ying suddenly fell into a warm embrace, and the soft voice fell on his ears, as if with a stable power.
"Forget it."
Chuzheng stroked his back and lowered his voice to reassure him.
Xuan Ying didn't know if the pain was so bad or what, she took the initiative to put her arms around her waist and buried her face in her lower abdomen.
When Xuan Ying woke up, he was still being held by Chuzheng, and the gestures of the two were indescribably intimate.
Where the skin touches, warmth slowly spreads over, as if it can give his cold body a touch of warmth.
For a moment, Xuan Ying thought, just like this... keep going, sinking into that warmth.
This thought came up suddenly and without warning, but Xuanying didn't want to resist.
wrong!
Xuan Ying stepped back abruptly, pushed Chu Zheng aside, and fell down on the soft carved couch.
"What did you do to me just now?" How could he have such thoughts, absolutely impossible!
Chuzheng was a little dazed, but he didn't show it on his face, and said in a low voice, "I'll hug you."
Xuan Ying checked his body very quickly and found nothing abnormal, so he could only say: "Men and women don't get along with each other, Miss Chuzheng, please respect yourself."
Chuzheng's eyelashes trembled lightly, and he was very righteous: "If you give it a little more, you will be kissed."
Xuanying: "… "
Xuan Ying sat up from the soft couch, tidied up her clothes, and put on a calm and noble appearance: "I have never seen the painting that Miss Chuzheng just mentioned."
"Oh."
Chuzheng didn't plan to ask about this, after all, a good person would have a headache if she couldn't remember it, and it was not easy to look at her.
The painting had just been put away by her.
Seeing that Chuzheng was standing still, Xuan Ying had to order the expulsion: "Miss Chuzheng, if you have nothing to do, please go out."
Get out and get out!
Who is rare!
Chuzheng turned and left, closing the hall door with a bang.
Xuan Ying listened to the sound of the door closing, her straight body gradually relaxed, and finally she was soft on the soft couch.
Absurd thoughts entangled him like vines, and they kept slashing and eroding him.
Xuan Ying couldn't rest at all.
As long as he closed his eyes, what floated in front of his eyes was the little girl's every move, so clear that it seemed to be engraved in his mind.
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There is still no difference between day and night in the valley, and Chuzheng did not come to call him. Xuanying stayed in the hall for a long time before coming out, called Chuzheng, and went to the front to take a look.
Outside the valley is a rolling snow-capped mountain.
In the valley, the spring flowers are in full bloom, but outside is a vast expanse of snow-capped mountains, and the temperature on both sides is not affected at all.
The wind and snow swept wildly, making it difficult to walk.
"cold?"
Xuan Ying came up from behind and saw Chu Zheng standing with her arms crossed, expressionless.
Chu Zheng glanced at him inexplicably: "It's not cold."
Xuan Ying silently took off his coat and put it on her. The clothes are too long, the first zheng is draped, and the hem of the clothes winds in the snow.
Chuzheng tugged at the hem of his clothes and emphasized, "I'm really not cold."
Xuan Ying thought she was stubborn: "Your mortal body, cold is normal."
Chuzheng: "… "
I'm really not cold! !
Chuzheng pressed down the words behind her in the broken thoughts of the king, and slowly gathered her clothes and walked towards the front.
The wind and snow were blowing from one direction. If you look closely, you will find that the wind and snow did not fall on Chuzheng at all.
"Xuanying, you want to return to the God Realm for revenge, right?"
Chuzheng's voice was shattered by the wind and snow, but it still fell in Xuan Ying's ears.
The tall and straight man in front paused for a moment, and the snow flakes rustled down, landing on his hair, shoulders... The hand that fell on his side was slowly clenched into a fist.
After a moment, it loosened again, and Qingyue's voice penetrated the wind and snow, and the words were firm: "I swore that as long as I don't die, I will go back and seek justice."
His palm suddenly warmed, and someone held him.
"I'll accompany you."
Xuan Ying suddenly looked sideways, and the stunned eyes were not concealed by the wind and snow: "Why?"
"You are mine." Chuzheng clenched his hand and made a solemn promise: "Whatever you want, I will help you."
The raging wind and snow pulled out a whimpering sound, and the swift and icy wind blew the clothes of the two of them, and they rolled and tossed.
The blue silk was raised in the wind and snow, tangled together, and it was impossible to tell who it belonged to.
"Shameless!"
Xuan Ying threw off Chu Zheng suddenly and walked forward, the wind and snow covered his panic.
As soon as the icy and turbulent wind blew, Xuan Ying instantly calmed down.
How could he feel so chaotic as an unintentional person.
Chuzheng caught up with him with his clothes on.
"Don't come near me!"
"This road is not yours, why can't I go."
"you… "
The figures of the two were gradually swallowed by the wind and snow, and in the rolling cold wind, the figures of the two were blurred, as if they were one.
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Chu Zheng annoyed Xuan Ying, so Xuan Ying didn't say a word to her next. As soon as Chu Zheng approached, Xuan Ying dodged to the other side.
Chuzheng tossed a few times, but didn't bother to care about him.
There is no end to the continuous snow-capped mountains, and Chuzheng feels that something is wrong with what he is looking at.
At this time, Chu Zheng felt that Xuan Ying was right in saying that her body was a mortal body.
The light in front of Chuzheng's eyes is getting darker and darker.
She gradually stopped.
"Xuanying, I can't see it." Chuzheng calmly shouted towards the front.
The howling wind drowned out her voice.
No one responded to her, and the wind was getting worse.
Xuan Ying walked fast, she could only see a vague back of him just now, maybe she didn't hear it...
The falling snow gradually obscured her figure. The thin and slender figure was indescribably lonely.
Chuzheng was plunged into darkness in front of her eyes. Snow blindness was caused by her physical hardware, and she couldn't control it at all.
Just when Chuzheng was thinking calmly about continuing to move forward, or waiting for her eyes to get better before leaving, her body was suddenly pulled, and she fell into a cold embrace.
"what happened?"
Xuan Ying's voice sounded, mixed with tension that he didn't even notice.
"Snow blindness."
Chu Zheng's tone was calm, and he wasn't worried about his current situation at all.
Xuan Ying didn't know what snow blindness was. Literally, it was probably related to the current snowstorm.
He frowned: "Is it serious?"
"Just rest."
Xuan Ying didn't doubt what Chu Zheng said. He looked around and there were snow-capped mountains.
They walked in the snow for so many days, sometimes Xuan Ying would forget that she was just a mortal.
Xuan Ying hesitated and picked up Chuzheng: "Hold me."
Chu Zheng gave a cold 'oh', stretched out his hand and groped around Xuan Ying's neck.
Xuan Ying obviously didn't get used to it, but Chu Zheng didn't feel it. He even leaned on his shoulder and instructed him: "You can find a place to avoid it, I'll take it easy."
Xuanying: "… "