Yan Ge wanted to get out in time, but his body seemed to be absorbed by a man, and he could no longer control it.

It was too cold, and Yan Ge's strength was gone. She felt as if she had been frozen into ice from the inside out.

Later, he lost consciousness.

Yan Ge never expected that a sleeping man could sleep like this.

Before she was unconscious, she thought, no matter how big the cookie was waiting in front, she couldn't sleep with the man casually.

After all, there is no way to know what a man's skin is under the skin.

When her consciousness was restored, Yange's head was still frizzy, as if the layer of ice **** that had wrapped her head had not melted away, making her first reaction was cold, so cold.

Because of the cold, the brain cannot think.

So she looked up and saw the back of a man with silver hair and white clothes standing in front of the window. She had a drowsy head, thinking about who it was and how it was in her room.

He seemed to hear something, and the man turned and walked to the bed a few steps.

Since this facial feature is similar to Hongchen's facial features, Yan Ge's head is agitated, and all thoughts are returned to this moment.

The man asked the words: "Who sent you here?"

His voice was relatively cold, and the interrogation was not moody, as if it were a routine interrogation.

Yan Ge shook his head, this time, naturally pretend to be stupid.

The man walked to the bed, reached out and pinched Yan Ge's wrist, and Reiki moved around in Yan Ge's body.

It was about trying to get Yange to regain some energy, but I do n’t know if it was because of his natural Bingling root or because of his exercises. At this moment, Yange feels colder, like a cold fish in his body. After a long walk, she couldn't help shivering.

The man also noticed Yange's response, and he took a moment's notice, then retracted his hand.

Seeing the song still bemused, he remembered that he hadn't introduced himself yet, so he said, "My name is ..."

Hesitated for a while, as if he had forgotten his own name, and then said, "You just call me Saburo."

He was lethargic for too long, and no one called his name for a long time. The mundane name had long been forgotten, and he only vaguely remembered that he once seemed to be the third child.

Yange looked at a loss and was at a loss: "Saburo, what is this place?"

"This is the Cabernet," said the man, turning his head and looking out of the door, and whispering to the song, "The elders outside are asking for help. I will go out for a moment."

Is this being reported to her?

The relationship between the two people seems to end in one shot, right?

Oh, there may be several shots, but it is not enough to report to her.

Although Yan Ge was surprised, he didn't show it.

The man turned and left, but Yu Guang looked at his eyes in a panic, thinking that this woman might be very upset about the current situation, and stretched out her hand, and touched her head unnaturally: "Don't be afraid, in the future you will It's my Ji. Even if you don't cultivate, I will protect you. "

In a word, the back road of Yange has been arranged, and he didn't feel that he was wrong at all.

The words fell comfortably and pinched the words, and then turned and walked outwards.

He didn't arrange enchantments or barriers, so when he went out, Yange could listen to the conversation outside the door.

"Father, congratulations."

The voice sounded old, but the joy in the voice couldn't be masked.

Called to be an ancestor man, his voice was cold: "Is there anything wrong with the gate?"