Princess Beihai...

Xuanying's head started to hurt again.

"Xuanying, you want to get him back..."

This sentence suddenly flashed in Xuan Ying's mind, who to catch? Princess Beihai?

Why?

Can't remember, it hurts...

Xuan Ying suddenly fell into a warm embrace, and her soft voice fell in her ears, as if she had the power of stability.

"Forget it."

Chuzheng stroked his back, lowering his voice to comfort him.

Xuan Ying didn't know if the pain was severe or something, she took the initiative to stretch her hands around her waist and bury her face on her lower abdomen.

Xuan Ying wakes up, he is still being held by Chu Zheng, the two are indescribably close.

Where the skin touched, the warmth slowly spread, as if it could give his cold body a trace of warmth.

For a moment, Xuan Ying thought, just like this... Keep going, sinking into the warmth.

This idea was abrupt and without warning, but Xuanying didn't want to resist.

wrong!

Xuan Ying stepped back abruptly, pushed Chu Zheng away, and fell onto the soft carved couch.

"What did you do to me just now?" How could he have such an idea, absolutely impossible!

Chuzheng was a little dazed, but he didn't show his face, and said quietly, "I will hug you."

Xuan Ying checked her body quickly and found no abnormalities, so she could only say: "Men and women are not getting married, please respect yourself."

Chuzheng's eyelashes quivered slightly, very confidently: "If you don't give or accept more, you can kiss."

Xuanying: "..."

Xuan Ying sat up on the soft couch, sorted out her clothes, and put on her calm and noble appearance: "I have never seen the painting that Miss Chuzheng just said."

"Oh."

Chuzheng didn't intend to ask about this, after all, the good person card had a headache if he couldn't remember it, and it didn't feel good to look at her.

The painting was put away by her just now.

Seeing that Chuzheng stayed still, Xuanying had to give an order to dismiss her: "Girl Chuzheng, if there is nothing wrong, please go out."

Go out!

Who is rare!

Chu Zheng turned and left, closing the hall door with a ‘bang’.

Xuan Ying listened to the sound of closing the door, her straight body gradually relaxed, and finally it became softer on the soft couch.

Absurd thoughts entangled him like vines, unceasing and eroding him.

Xuanying couldn't rest at all.

As long as he closes his eyes, what floats in front of him is the little girl's every move, as clear as it is engraved in his mind.

-

There was still no day and night in the valley, and Chu Zheng did not come to call him. Xuan Ying stayed in the hall for a long time before coming out, calling Chu Zheng and going to the front to take a look.

Outside the valley is a rolling snow mountain.

The valley is full of spring flowers, but there are white snow-capped mountains outside, and the temperature on both sides is not affected.

The wind and snow are raging and it is difficult to walk.

"cold?"

Xuan Ying came up from behind and saw Chu Zheng holding his arms, standing still blankly.

Chuzheng glanced at him inexplicably: "It's not cold."

Xuanying silently took off her coat and put it over her. The clothes were too long, Chuzheng wore them, and the clothes were lying in the snow.

Chu Zheng pulled at the hem and emphasized: "I'm really not cold."

Xuan Ying thought her mouth was stiff: "It's normal for your mortal body to be cold."

Chu Zheng: "..."

I'm really not cold! !

Chuzheng pressed down the words behind her in the broken thoughts of the King, and slowly gathered his clothes and walked toward the front.

The wind and snow are blowing from one direction. If you look carefully, you will find that the wind and snow have not fallen on Chu Zheng at all.

"Xuanying, you want to get revenge on the gods, right?"

Chu Zheng's voice was broken by the wind and snow, but it still fell in Xuan Ying's ears.

The upright man in front of him paused slightly, and the snowflakes fell rustling, falling between his hair, shoulders... the hand that fell on his side, slowly clenching into a fist.

Released for a moment, the clear voice penetrated the wind and snow, and every word was firm: "I swear, as long as I don't die, I will go back to seek justice."

The palm of his hand suddenly warmed and was held by someone.

"I'll be with you."

Xuan Ying squinted her eyes sharply, her eyesight was not covered by the wind and snow: "Why?"

"You are mine." Chuzheng clenched his hand and solemnly promised: "I will help you whatever you want."

The raging wind and snow pulled out howling whimpers, and the swift and cold wind blew the clothes of the two of them hunting and tumbling.

The blue silk rose in the wind and snow, entangled together, unable to tell who it was.

"Shameless!"

Xuan Ying shook Chu Zheng abruptly and walked forward quickly, the wind and snow covering his panic.

Xuan Ying instantly calmed down as soon as the icy rushing wind blew.

He is a careless person, how can he feel such a mess.

Chu Zheng drew up his clothes to catch up with him.

"Don't come near me!"

"This road is not yours, why can't I go."

"you……"

The silhouettes of the two were gradually swallowed by the wind and snow, and in the rolling cold wind, the silhouettes of the two were blurred, as if they were integrated.

-

Chuzheng annoyed Xuanying, and Xuanying didn't say a word to her next. As soon as Chuzheng approached, Xuanying flashed to the other side.

Chuzheng tossed a few times and didn't bother to care about him.

There is no end to the continuous snow-capped mountains, and Chuzheng feels that something is a little wrong with him.

At this time, Chu Zheng felt that Xuan Ying said that her body was a mortal body.

The light in front of Chu Zheng's eyes was getting darker and darker.

She gradually stopped.

"Xuanying, I can't see it anymore." Chu Zheng calmly shouted towards the front.

The howling wind drowned her voice.

No one responded to her, and the wind grew anxious.

Xuanying walked fast, she could only see him a vague figure just now, maybe she didn't hear it...

The falling wind and snow gradually blocked her figure, the thin and slender figure, indescribably lonely and lonely.

Chu Zheng was plunged into darkness. Snow blindness was due to physical hardware, and she couldn't control it at all.

Just as Chuzheng calmly thought that she wanted to continue walking forward, or to wait for her eyes to get better before leaving, her body was suddenly pulled by someone, and she fell into a cold embrace.

"what happened?"

Xuanying's voice sounded, mixed with tension that he didn't even notice.

"Snow blindness."

Chu Zheng's tone was calm, and he didn't worry at all about his current situation.

Xuanying didn't know what snow blindness was. Literally, it was probably related to the current wind and snow.

He frowned: "Is it serious?"

"Just rest."

Xuanying didn't doubt what Chuzheng said. He looked around, there were snowy mountains.

They walked in the snow for so many days, Xuanying sometimes forgets that she is just a mortal.

Xuan Ying hesitated, and hugged Chu Zheng: "Hold me."

Chuzheng let out a cold "Oh", stretched out his hand and hugged Xuanying's neck.

Xuan Ying was obviously not comfortable with it, but Chu Zheng didn't feel much, and even took the initiative to lean on his shoulders and instructed him: "You can find a place to avoid it, and I'll be fine."

Xuanying: "..."