Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 770 One wrong step, one wrong step!

Chapter 770: One wrong step, one wrong step!

It was clear that snow was floating in the sky, but two drops of water fell on the woman's pale cheeks one after another, with a temperature that had not yet faded... so bitter.

Ling Xiyue is struggling between the present and the past, while some people are hovering on the edge of hell and the world.

Just wait for such a light push, and you will fall into the boundless hell and live forever!
The expression on the man's peerless face was extremely indifferent, or in other words, extremely painful. It seemed that he had lost his god-like expression, and gradually took on a dark luster.

Feixue lifted his black hair, and Nalan Xueyi walked out slowly, holding the unconscious woman in his arms.

One wrong step, one wrong step...

In the end, he still hurt her.

It hurt the person he loves the most and the person he least wants to hurt.

Now, can he still turn back?
Who can tell him...

The light in Nalan Xueyi's eyes was ups and downs, and his peerless face was silent, but in those black pupils, there were storms and undercurrents, entangled, ups and downs, denser than the whistling snowstorm around him.

Rong Pei was gathering his disciples and was about to go out to find Ling Xiyue, but suddenly saw Nalan Xueyi coming back with someone in his arms, and stepped forward to meet him.

After taking a quick glance at Ling Xiyue, Rong Pei's expression turned ugly.

"What's going on!" While worried, she was even more puzzled.

Xiyue's body didn't seem to be injured, and this little storm wouldn't make her pass out!
This is already the second time. If something happens to this girl in the Snowy Region, how should she explain to the Huangfu family and the Queen.

But Nalan Xueyi didn't answer anything, hugged Ling Xiyue, her ink hair was light, and covered in snow, she walked past the eyes of everyone, brought the woman in her arms to a warm room, and placed her gently on the bed covered with soft mattresses. On the kang.

The man bent over, with a cautious look and gentle movements, as if he was treating a fragile and priceless treasure.

Then he got up again, pulled off the quilt at the end of the bed, lightly covered Ling Xiyue's body, and then sat down. He squeezed the woman's icy cold hand, and slowly drained the internal energy, allowing her cold body to warm up quickly.

"Go to sleep." Nalan Xueyi held the woman's slender hand.

Ling Xiyue lay quietly on the bed, the little snowflakes stained in her hair and eyebrows melted, revealing a moist luster, and after a while, it gradually disappeared without a trace, and a faint rosy glow appeared on her face .

Rong Pei who followed in kept looking at Nalan Xueyi.

Suddenly, Xueyi's condition seemed to be more serious than that of Xiyue who fell asleep on the bed...

She wasn't talking about being injured, but a feeling. If it wasn't compared to a disease, Xue Yi would be in a state of terminal illness. That state made her feel a little sad.

It's like being addicted to your own world and can't hear everything outside.

"Xueyi, are you okay?" Rong Pei turned her worried eyes to Nalan Xueyi.

Ling Xiyue's whole body had already warmed up, but Nalan Xueyi's white hand, which could almost see the faint veins under the skin, was still gently pinching the woman's soft fingertips.

Hearing this, he finally spoke, his lips parted lightly, "It's okay."

But because of this sound, Rong Pei's eyes looking at him became more and more worried.

The man sitting on the side of the bed, looking at the woman on the bed quietly with both eyes, was like a frozen picture, as if he was about to condense into an ice sculpture, how could he look okay?
"What's the matter, Xue Yi, don't scare Aunt Pei." Rong Pei walked up to him, and then looked at the person on the bed, "Xiyue seems to be fine, she just passed out, maybe she got a little cold ,Do not you worry."

She thought Nalan Xueyi was worried about Ling Xiyue who passed out, so she quickly comforted him.

But Rongpei didn't expect at this time that she could tell that Ling Xiyue just passed out and there was nothing serious. How could Nalan Xueyi, who is a top doctor, not see it, let alone panic because of it? god.

But at this moment, Rong Pei couldn't think of anything else, so he could only say, "Xue Yi, if you have anything to say, you must tell Aunt Pei."

"It's really all right, Aunt Pei." Nalan Xueyi pulled out a very bitter arc at the corner of his mouth, "I just, suddenly figured out something..."

Rong Pei had never seen Nalan Xueyi in such pain.

He is a man who seems to be shining with light no matter where he goes, but at this moment, his whole body suddenly dims, like a star that is flickering and about to disappear.

As if, lost the whole world, or, was abandoned by the whole world...

"Snow clothes..." Rong Pei's eyes were instantly stained with mist, and her voice trembled slightly. She didn't know what to say to make him bright again.

Nalan Xueyi slowly raised his hand, and slowly moved his fingers towards the woman's face.

The man's long, jade fingers were so pale that one could clearly see the slightly green veins at the joints.

Gently touched the woman's forehead, brushed away the messy hair on her forehead, and stroked it slowly along her hairline.

He caressed the woman's side face with his fingertips, as if he was afraid of hurting her, but with every breath he took, he could feel the dense pain coming from his chest, struggling painfully on the edge of hell, "But I It will take time, and I will need time to accept it."

accept loss...

But can he bear this loss?

The man's voice was extremely hoarse, extremely deep, and extremely cold. Every time he said a word, the temperature of his whole body dropped a little. Frost.

He needs a certain amount of time, can you give him some more time...

If he had never had the opportunity to get it, he would not have delusions, nor would he be in such pain.

Just thinking about it felt like tearing him apart, and the pain in his heart was almost numb. Until now, he was still not sure whether he could bear this kind of loss. How can a person who has experienced warmth like to be lonely again? cold?
Everyone in the world knows that the greatest luck in this world is to get back something lost, but who would know that the most painful thing is to get it back and lose it again.

But his pain is better than her pain...

Rong Pei seemed to feel something, turned her head away lightly, couldn't bear to look at Nalan Xueyi's appearance of fading all light, gloomy and extremely painful, her eyes, at some point, were filled with tears.

In the end, without saying anything, she turned around and left the room silently.

When she went outside, the raging storm instantly condensed the tears she shed down into ice coldness.

"Heh..." The corner of Rong Pei's mouth curled into a cold arc, she laughed "heh", but the smile was full of sarcasm, I don't know if it was mocking herself or someone else.

There are so many idiotic men and women in the world who love parting most bitterly and cannot ask for it.

Could it be that they are doomed to be fooled and abandoned by fate?

So is the Queen, and so is she.

Now even snow clothes...

(End of this chapter)