The spring was cold, but Su Caicai was so nervous that she burst into cold sweat in her palms.

She held her breath, gritted her teeth, and didn't even dare to breathe.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Su Caicai's heart seemed to jump to her throat, and she tried hard to bite her teeth to prevent her body from trembling. Her thin spine collapsed tightly into a curved bow due to panic. The extremely bow and strings would break at any time.

The man stopped next to Su Caicai.

Su Caicai's body stiffened into a flake of dead charcoal ash, which was unflammable. When the wind blew, his soul would be dissipated.

The first thing that caught Su Caicai's eye was the snow-white fox fur cloak that was dragging the ground.

As white as snow, it is not stained with dust.

The fox fur is very thick, like the big furry tail hanging on the body of the Killing Hall, thick and heavy, with a cloak tail dragged on the ground, half a foot tall, and a piece of white fluffy snow, like the snow that had not melted in early winter, the frost clouds dissipated and the pond was covered with white snow.

Su Caicai looked at the snow-white fox fur that was dragging the ground in a daze.

The vernal equinox is cold, and it is indeed a bit cold, but it is not as good as wearing such a large fox fur on it.

I'm not afraid of crushing people to death.

not to mention……

Su Caicai's eyes were sunken.

What's more, with Gong Jiu's cultivation level, he can clearly resist the cold and the hundred and eleven.

Why do you need to add more to the snake and make a fox fur again?

Gong Jiu opened his lips and his voice was soft, like jade, knocking into the heart lake of a person.

The cold water of the first snow is filled with ripples.

He complained: "I just collected some corpse oil from that tomb, but you disappeared in the blink of an eye..."

Su Caicai's eyes widened.

What's going on?

She had clearly disappeared from him for a year.

How could it be just a blink of an eye?

Gong Jiu slowly squatted beside Su Caicai, and the snow-white fox fur tails piled into a small snow mountain, squeezed at Su Caicai's feet.

The soft edelixir hit Su Caicai's upper.

Su Caicai trembled and subconsciously wanted to escape.

She could obviously grab a terrestrial escape, but she ran away while Gong Jiu was not paying attention.

But his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and Su Caicai didn't even have the strength to pull out his legs.

The familiar herb aroma is lingering on the tip of Su Caicai's nose, fragrant and soft.

Her head was a little dizzy.

At this moment, she couldn't even hear her heartbeat.

Only Gong Jiuliang's voice can be heard in the whole world.

The sound seemed to float in the clouds.

Su Caicai's hands and feet are weak, his limbs are weak, and his head is heavy and his feet are light, so he will faint at any time.

He said: "Su'er, why don't you speak?"

As he spoke, he breathed in a slightly cool breath and sprayed on a small piece of white jade neck that was exposed in the air. Su Caicai's shoulders shook, and her skin fell all over the floor, and her whole body couldn't help but tremble. She didn't know what she was afraid of.

She obviously could escape.

A slender hand with a white wrist and clean wrist was placed on Su Caicai's shoulder.

My heart beat a beat.

Su Caicai's fingers were clenched white, and she was so nervous that she even stopped breathing.

Gong Jiu's beautiful voice as yellow and stone silk and bamboo flows in the white mist, as if it is attached to Su Caicai's ears, tender and affectionate.

"Hey, there is actually a living person here in the mass grave. If Su'er likes it, would we take her back and raise her?"

Su Caicai shook her head subconsciously.

She didn't want Gong Jiu to take Qingwu back to roll the sheets.

Qing Wu's body moved, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, and used all her strength to grab Gong Jiu's wrist.

The pair of eyes as clear as autumn water in the sky were full of desire to survive, looking at Gong Jiu tightly.

History repeats itself at this moment.

The plot of "Warm and Sauce": The heroine traveled to the ancient mass grave, and the master went to the mass grave to collect the corpse oil. The heroine weakly held the master's wrist that wanted to get the corpse oil, and her eyes were full of desire to survive. Time was eternally frozen in this second, and it was stained into a painting. The master accepted the heroine as her disciple.

Because the heroine touches the master's wrist, she will never die.

Gong Jiu paused his slender jade hands slightly.

The fingertips couldn't help but tremble. He raised his hand, trying to touch Qing Wu's cold eyes, but stopped in mid-air.

As if I couldn't believe it, I was afraid of breaking the dream in front of me and stagnating.

Su Caicai heard Gong Jiu's trembling voice.

"Su'er, Su'er..."

Gong Jiu rushed to Qing Wu's body, with red clothes and soft white velvet. Su Caicai was shaved on her cheeks by his flying snow-white fox fur. Subconsciously fell backwards, sat on the cold and muddy ground, supported her hands on the ground, and watched the plot happening in front of her.

They will eventually meet.

Will eventually fall in love.

This is destiny and no one can stop it.

Su Caicai felt that her heart was already numb, but at this moment there was a sharp pain like a fine needle hidden, which made her feel pain for no reason and could not even be prevented. She looked at Gong Jiu's fur fur with white snow, and could see it clearly. She vaguely felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was going on. She could only sit on the ground powerlessly, allowing the plot to develop like the speed of light.

Gong Jiu hugged Qing Wu with trembling hands, as if she was holding a treasure that was unique in the world. Her hands were obviously trembling with force, but she seemed to be afraid of crushing the treasure in her arms. With an inch of distance, Qing Wu would not be shocked.

Su Caicai stared at Gong Jiu's face in a daze.

He chanted her name foolishly: "Su'er, I'll treat you immediately. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Su Caicai finally realized something was wrong.

What did Gong Jiu call Qing Wu Suer?

But Mingming, his Su'er was standing in front of him, could he not see it?

If I couldn't see her, why did I climb on her shoulder and call her Su'er?

Su Caicai's mind was so indiscriminate that Princess Iron Fan said to Supreme Treasure in "A Chinese Odyssey".

"When I used to watch the moon with me, I called me Xiao Tiantian. Now the new one is better than the old one, I call me Mrs. Niu..."

Su Caicai felt in a trance that in Gong Jiu's eyes, could anyone be called Su'er, and anyone could be Xiao Tiantian?

Then "Su'er" is just a code name, a code name that is favored, just like a favored concubine. Whoever is favored is the favored concubine. If he is sent to the cold palace after the shelf life, his favor in the past will be nothing and end up as strange as a stranger.

Su Caicai has a panic of sourness.

But it turns out that in the end, isn’t even the name “Su’er” exclusive to you?

He could call another woman "Su'er" anytime and anywhere, and do what he did when he once favored her.

Su Caicai's angry eyes shot at Qing Wu.

I regretted it so much that my intestines were blue.

It was Su Caicai who took Qing Wu out of the yellow paper spirit banner by herself. Even Gong Jiu would notice Qing Wu because Su Caicai squatted here and did not move, which made people suspicious. The encounter between Gong Jiu and Qing Wu was clearly caused by Su Caicai's own accidental action.

Su Caicai bit her finger in dismay.

I wouldn't have come to squat if I had known it!

Gong Jiu turned around and left with Qing Wu in his arms, and walked on the ground with a long fox fur fur, like a pool of moving snow, white and soft jade, plain and pure, pure and pure. But he was surrounded by the fluffy snow-clothed fur, and was covered with red shimmering clothes, which appeared and disappeared under the snow curtain.

It is inspiring.

It’s like a proud red plum blossom growing on a thousand-mile ice and snow plain.

The whiter it looks, the more red it becomes.

The collision between ice and fire is so beautiful that it is unforgettable and unforgettable.

Su Caicai was ecstatic when he saw his back.

Until his figure flashed and disappeared into the air, Su Caicai couldn't come back to her senses.

Her body was stunned and her slender and soft eyelashes drooped.

It seems that he was left behind again, Su Caicai.

Su Caicai clenched her fists, stood there for a long time, took a long breath, turned around and tried to escape, but was startled by the green figure that suddenly appeared in front of her, and quickly took a few steps back.

The man in front of him didn't seem to have expected Su Caicai to suddenly turn around, and his face turned pale. Like Su Caicai, he took several steps back.
To be continued...