deadly mantra

Chapter 815 This made her so angry!

It snowed heavily all night.

Early the next morning, when I opened the door, I saw thick snow reaching my ankles.

The whole city was shrouded in white.

Sweeping the snow from the front door has become one of the tasks that everyone must do in the early morning.

Cang Lie was no exception. He first knocked down the snow that had bent the branches of the pine trees, and then began to sweep it towards the base of the wall.

Ji Fanyin was sitting cross-legged on the porch of the main house, with a quilt draped over her shoulders and a small heater in her hand. On the stove beside her was cooking sake to ward off the cold.

Last night, with thunder from the sky and fire from the earth, he took off her clothes, his eyes filled with desire, seeing that the dream she longed for day and night was about to come true.

Ruan Jiyue and Qing Yuxuan suddenly arrived at the study and knocked on the door nineteen times!

Nineteen times! !

She also thought of nineteen ways to make them disappear.

Ji Fanyin squinted her eyes and stared at the back of Qingyu Xuan's snowman in the courtyard, thinking about where to start on him first.

Qing Yuxuan piled up a snowman half a man high, turned around and wanted to go to the kitchen to use a carrot as a nose. He happened to bump into a pair of angry eyes, blinking innocently:

"Why are you looking at me like that? It's so scary."

"Huh!" He turned his head angrily.

Qing Yuxuan frowned and was silent for a while, then turned his head and asked in a low voice:
"Cang Lie, who provoked her again so early in the morning?"

Cang Lie paused for a moment in clearing the snow. He knew very well the reason for his master's bad mood, but he said coldly:

"It's probably because of the bad weather."

"Isn't it? Is there anyone who doesn't like snowy days?" Qing Yuxuan glanced at the corridor in surprise, thought for a moment, grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, squeezed it hard, walked over and said, "Here."

Ji Fanyin took a look and shook his head:

"No."

There is a fire dragon dug under the main house, and heating started early this morning.

Qing Yuxuan stretched out his hand and touched it. Even the floor in the corridor was hot:
"Are you so afraid of the cold?"

Ji Fanyin glanced at him lazily:
"What do you think?" Qing Yuxuan said:

"You had a lot of fun last night, and I don't see you feeling cold. Get up and build a snowman together."

Ji Fanyin remained motionless.

Qingyuxuan said sincerely:
"Get up quickly. I'll help you move around. You can't sit all the time. It's not good for your health. What's more, it's just winter, and you're standing around like this. In a few days, the weather will get colder. What are you going to do? It's difficult. Do you want to hide in the greenhouse and never go out?"

"If I don't go out, I won't go out." As she spoke, Ji Fanyin saw puffs of white air coming out of her mouth. She thought it was funny, so she let out another loud laugh, having a great time.

Qing Yuxuan was amused by her:
"When the lake freezes over in two days, I'll take you skating. That's fun. What you're doing is so stupid. Don't act like you've never seen winter before. Are you stupid?"

"Skating..." Ji Fanyin looked at the deep and shallow footprints in the courtyard. He was silent for a long time and suddenly asked: "Besides skating, having snowball fights, and making snowmen, what else can you do in winter?"

Qing Yuxuan was stunned by her question:
"Skiing, ice climbing, hiking through snow-capped mountains...yes, there is also an ice sculpture exhibition, what else? Anyway, there is a lot to do. I like ice climbing and skiing the most, what about you?"

Ji Fanyin raised her chin, stared at the red plums covered with white snow, and hesitated:

"Nothing to like."

In previous years during the winter, she hibernated like a snake.

One year, when she was in a daze, she seemed to smell the cold fragrance. She tried to open her eyes and saw the white plum blossoms blooming in the cold snow outside the window.

Yuyu clarified, proudly fighting against the snow.

Dou Xue...

Even a mere white plum can compete with her, but she cannot defeat the cold air of winter.

Is she worse than a plum blossom? !
This pissed her off!

Just let people chop it down and use it as firewood.

I found out the next day that it was planted by Leng Hongru himself.

She was even more annoyed.

She felt that he was using things to make fun of others, implying that she was so arrogant and arrogant in normal times, but in winter, he was not as tough and cold-resistant as a dead plant.

(End of this chapter)