Princess Beihai...

Xuan Ying's head started to hurt again.

"Xuan Ying, you want to catch him back..."

This sentence suddenly flashed through Xuan Ying's mind, who should I catch? Princess Beihai?

Why?

Can't remember, it hurts so much...

Xuan Ying suddenly fell into a warm embrace, and a gentle voice fell into his ears, as if it had the power of stability.

"Don't think about it."

Chu Zheng stroked his back and lowered his voice to comfort him.

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

Xuan Ying woke up, and he was still held by Chu Zheng, and the two of them were indescribable intimacy.

Where the skin touched, the warmth slowly flowed over, as if it could make his cold body feel a little warm.

For a moment, Xuan Ying thought, just like this... and kept sinking into that warmth.

This thought arose and without any warning, but Xuan Ying did not want to resist.

wrong!

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

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

Chu Zheng was a little confused, but her face was not revealed and she said in a low voice: "I'll just hug you."

Xuan Ying checked his body very quickly, but found no abnormalities, so he could only say: "Men and women will not be able to get along with each other, please respect yourself, Miss Chu Zheng."

Chu Zheng's eye feathers trembled slightly, and she was very confident: "If you teach more, you'll kiss me."

Xuan Ying: “…”

Xuan Ying sat up from the soft couch, tidied up her clothes, and put on her calm and noble appearance: "I have never seen the painting that Miss Chu Zheng just mentioned."

"oh."

Chu Zheng didn't plan to ask about this, after all, it would be a headache if a good person could not remember it, and it would be uncomfortable to look at her.

The painting was just now taken away by her.

Seeing that Chu Zheng was still standing, Xuan Ying had to give the order to expel him: "Miss Chu Zheng, if you have nothing to do, please come out."

Go out!

Who cares about it!

Chu Zheng turned around and left, and then slammed the door.

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

Absurd thoughts lingered around him like vines, unable to sway and eroded him, constantly eroding him.

Xuan Ying couldn't rest at all.

As long as he closed his eyes, what happened before his eyes was the little girl's every move, as clearly as if it was engraved in his mind.

-

There was still no difference between day and night in the valley, and Chu Zheng didn't come to call him. Xuan Ying stayed in the hall for a long time before coming out, called Chu Zheng and went to the front to take a look.

Outside the valley is a rolling snow-capped mountain.

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

The wind and snow are shaking, and it is difficult to walk.

"cold?"

Xuan Ying came up from behind and saw Chu Zheng holding her arms, standing in place with a blank expression on her face.

Chu Zheng looked at him inexplicably: "It's not cold."

Xuan Ying took off her coat silently and covered her body. The clothes were too long, and the first zheng was wearing it, and the hem of the clothes was winding in the snow.

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

Xuan Ying thought she was stubborn: "It is normal for you to be cold in your mortal body."

Chu Zheng: "..."

I'm really not cold!!

As the silence of the King's Hour, Chu Zheng pressed down her words behind her, slowly gathered her clothes and walked forward.

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

"Xuan Ying, do you want to return to the divine world to take revenge, right?"

The sound of Chu Zheng was broken by the wind and snow, but it still fell into Xuan Ying's ears.

The man with a tall figure in front paused slightly, and the snowflakes fell down, falling between his hair, shoulders... the hands that were hanging beside him slowly clenched into fists.

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

His palm suddenly became warm and he was held.

"I'll accompany you."

Xuan Ying suddenly looked sideways, and the shock in her eyes was not covered by the wind and snow: "Why?"

"You are mine." Chu Zheng held his hand tightly and made a solemn promise: "I will help you whatever you want."

The wind and snow pulled out howling sounds, and the rushing cold wind made the two of their clothes rush and roll.

The black hair rose in the wind and snow, entangled together, and it was hard to tell who it was.

"Shameless!"

Xuan Ying suddenly threw Chu Zheng away and walked forward quickly, the wind and snow covered his panic.

As the cold and turbulent wind blew, Xuan Ying calmed down instantly.

How could he feel so messy as an unintentional person?

Chu Zheng gathered her clothes to catch up with him.

"Don't get close to 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. In the rolling cold wind, the figures of the two were blurred, as if they were merged into one.

-

Chu Zheng annoyed Xuan Ying, which caused Xuan Ying to say nothing to her next. As soon as Chu Zheng approached, Xuan Ying flashed to the other side.

Chu Zheng has been tossing several times, but she is too lazy to care about him.

The continuous snow-capped mountains have no end, and Chu Zheng feels that something is wrong when she sees things.

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

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

She gradually stopped.

"Xuan Ying, I can't see it." Chu Zheng calmly shouted in front.

The howling wind drowned her voice.

No one responded to her, and the news became increasingly urgent.

Xuan Ying walked fast, and she could only see a blurry back just now, maybe she didn't hear it...

The falling wind and snow gradually blocked her figure, and her thin figure was indescribable loneliness.

Chu Zheng fell into darkness before her eyes. Snow blindness was caused by the hardware of her body, and she couldn't control it at all.

Just when Chu Zheng was calmly thinking about continuing to move forward, or waiting for her eyes to be better before leaving, her body was suddenly pulled by someone and fell into a cold embrace.

"What's going on?"

Xuan Ying's voice sounded, mixed with tension that he hadn't even noticed.

"Snow blindness."

Chu Zheng's tone was very calm and she was not worried about her current situation at all.

Xuan Ying didn’t know what snow blindness is. From a literal perspective, it was probably related to the current wind and snow.

He frowned: "Is it serious?"

"Just rest."

Xuan Ying did not doubt what Chu Zheng said. He looked around and found that there were snow mountains.

They walked in the snow for so many days, and sometimes Xuanying would forget that she was just a mortal.

Xuan Ying hesitated and picked up Chu Zheng: "Hold me."

Chu Zheng said coldly, stretched out her hand and groped to hug Xuan Ying's neck.

Xuan Ying was obviously not very adaptable, but Chu Zheng didn't feel anything. She even took the initiative to lean on his shoulder and directed him: "You find a place to avoid it, and I'll just go slowly."
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