Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

When several doctors were smashed by my feet, I was tortured by severe pain, and my eyes were confused, I could not see, I could not hear, I just felt that my whole body was in a hot state, as if I was thrown into it. In a furnace full of flames, the heating temperature burned me in pain, and I continued to scream.

it hurts! it hurts……

Who, who will save me!

Once my consciousness is blurred, I completely lose control, and I am not suppressing my pain. I keep struggling and tumbling, almost hurting myself. Later, I felt that a pair of strong arms were holding me tightly, so that I did not continue to hurt myself, and the voice of that person also rang above his head, gritted his teeth, and brought a chill colder than the harsh winter—

"No matter what method I use, I want her to live ..."

Even if I was unconscious, I could feel the danger revealed in that sentence, not only shocked the people around me, but also seemed to be deterred, and slowly calmed down in his arms.

Diagnose pulses, apply needles, administer medicines — I stayed a full night, and the pain of being burned by the flames only slightly diminished. I vaguely felt that I had retrieved a life from closing the gate of the ghost, but my side People did not subside anymore, even when they were in a coma, they also heard the sounds of doctors scratching their heads, and the voice of Hong Wenquan's consolation.

In a coma, I had a dream.

The heavy snow fell on the branches of the dead wood, and the heavy branches finally crushed the dry branches, and Bai Xue fell on me all of a sudden, but it was strange that there was a warmth in my heart.

In this warmth, I slowly opened my eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar but unfamiliar face.

Pei Yuanzhang, he was just in front of him, leaning halfway on the bed, sleeping with closed eyes, his slender eyelashes were shining by the sun shining through the window, like bird wings, sprinkled on the angular face There was a long shadow; there was still a dark cloud under his eyes, with a slight tiredness.

This is a familiar face, but it is a completely strange Pei Yuanzhang. I lay in his arms, and he took my waist with one hand, and gently held my injured arm with the other. That mellow warmth came from his body.

Is this here, dreaming?

I looked up and looked at the face that was close at hand, and for a while, my eyes were slowly opened, and my head looked down at me. I vaguely remembered that I had tossed half a night last night, so he probably was Didn't sleep well.

So, a little guilty: "His Royal Highness, I--"

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly felt his body tense, his temperature became hot, and before he could react, he lowered his head and kissed my lips.

"Well--!"

I opened my eyes in amazement, but couldn't say anything. His tongue slipped into my mouth easily, and my clove tongue was proficiently entangled, and his hand slowly left my The waist, penetrated through the gap in the placket, slowly moved upwards, the fingers with thin cocoons moved upstream of my skin, bringing bursts of numbness.

I struggled subconsciously, and as soon as he turned over, he pressed me underneath, and I suddenly felt the vigorous desire / desire that oozes out of that body, resisting my body.