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Princess Beihai...

Xuan Ying's head started to hurt again.

"Xuan Ying, you have to capture him..."

The words suddenly flashed through Xuan Ying's mind, who to arrest? Princess Beihai?

Why?

I can't remember, it hurts...

Xuan Ying suddenly fell into a warm embrace, and the soft voice fell on his ears, as if it had a calming power.

"Forget it."

Chuzheng stroked his back and lowered her voice to comfort him.

Xuan Ying didn't know whether it was because of severe pain or something else, but he took the initiative to put his arms around her waist and buried his face in her belly.

When Xuan Ying woke up, he was still being held by Chu Zheng, and their posture was indescribably intimate.

Where the skin touched, warmth spread slowly, as if it could give his cold body a hint of warmth.

For a moment, Xuan Ying thought, just like this... keep going, sinking into that warmth.

This idea came up suddenly and without any warning, but it made Xuan Ying not want to resist.

wrong!

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

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

Chuzheng was a little confused, but she didn't show it on her face and said quietly: "I'll give you a hug."

Xuan Ying quickly checked his body and found no abnormality, so he could only say: "Men and women are not intimate, Miss Chuzheng, please respect yourself."

Chuzheng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said confidently, "I'll kiss you if you give me more."

Xuan Ying: "..."

Xuan Ying sat up from the soft couch, straightened his clothes, and put on his calm and dignified look: "I have never seen the painting Miss Chuzheng just mentioned."

"oh."

Chuzheng didn't intend to ask this question. After all, Haorenka had a headache when she couldn't even think about it, and it felt uncomfortable to look at her.

The painting was put away by her just now.

Xuan Ying saw that Chu Zheng was not moving, so he had to issue an eviction order: "Miss Chu Zheng, if nothing happens, please come out."

Get out, get out!

Who cares!

Chuzheng turned around and left, closing the palace door with a bang.

Xuan Ying listened to the sound of the door closing, and his straight body gradually relaxed, and finally he fell softly on the soft couch.

Absurd thoughts wrapped around him like vines, and they kept cutting and eroding him.

Xuan Ying couldn't rest at all.

As long as he closed his eyes, what floated before his eyes were the little girl's every move, as clear as if they were engraved in his mind.

-

There was still no distinction between day and night in the valley, and Chuzheng didn't come to call him. Xuanying stayed in the palace for a long time before he came out, called Chuzheng, and went to have a look in front.

Outside the valley is a stretch of rolling snow-capped mountains.

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

The wind and snow were blowing hard, making walking difficult.

"cold?"

Xuan Ying came up from behind and saw Chu Zheng standing there with her arms folded and expressionless.

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

Xuan Ying silently took off his coat and put it on her body. The clothes were too long, and they were draped over Chu Zheng, and their hems were hanging in the snow.

Chuzheng tugged at the hem of her clothes and emphasized: "I'm really not cold."

Xuan Ying thought she was being harsh: "It's normal for your mortal body to be cold."

Chuzheng: "..."

I'm really not cold! !

Chuzheng suppressed what she said behind her as she thought about the king, slowly gathered her clothes and walked forward.

The wind and snow were blowing from one direction. If you look carefully, you will find that none of the wind and snow fell on Chu Zheng.

"Xuan Ying, you want to return to the God Realm for revenge, right?"

Chu Zheng's voice was blown to pieces by the wind and snow, but it still fell in Xuan Ying's ears.

The tall man in front of him paused for a moment, and snowflakes fell, falling on his hair, shoulders... The hands hanging by his sides were slowly clenched into fists.

After a moment, he let go again, and Qingyue's voice penetrated the wind and snow, and he said firmly: "I swore that as long as I don't die, I will go back to seek justice."

His palm suddenly felt warm and was held by someone.

"I'll accompany you."

Xuan Ying suddenly looked sideways, the shock in his eyes not concealed by the snow: "Why?"

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

The raging wind and snow made a whistling sound, and the fast and cold wind made the clothes of the two people rustle and billow.

The black hair was flying in the wind and snow, and they were tangled together, and it was impossible to tell who belonged to them.

"Shameless!"

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

As soon as the cold and swift wind blew, Xuan Ying calmed down instantly.

How could he, an unintentional person, feel so messed up.

Chuzheng gathered her clothes and caught up with him.

"Don't come near me!"

"This road is not yours, why can't I walk on it?"

"you……"

Their figures were gradually swallowed up by the wind and snow. In the rolling cold wind, their figures were blurred, as if they had merged into one body.

-

Chuzheng annoyed Xuanying, so Xuanying didn't say a word to her next. As soon as Chuzheng approached, Xuanying ducked to the other side.

Chuzheng tried several times but didn't bother to care about him anymore.

There was no end to the continuous snow-capped mountains, and Chu Zheng felt that something was wrong with what she saw.

Only then did Chuzheng feel that Xuan Ying was right when he said her body was that of a mortal.

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

She gradually stopped.

"Xuan Ying, I can't see you." Chu Zheng calmly shouted towards the front.

The howling wind drowned out her voice.

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

Xuan Ying was walking so fast, she could only see his vague back just now, maybe she didn't hear him...

The falling wind and snow gradually obscured her figure, leaving her thin and slender figure indescribably lonely.

Chuzheng's eyes fell into darkness. Snow blindness was caused by physical hardware and she couldn't control it at all.

Just when Chuzheng was calmly thinking about whether to move forward or wait for her eyes to get better before leaving, her body was suddenly pulled by someone, and she immediately fell into a cold embrace.

"what happened?"

Xuan Ying's voice sounded, mixed with the nervousness that he himself didn't realize.

"Snow blindness."

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

Xuan Ying didn't know what snow blindness was. From a literal perspective, it probably had something to do with the current snowstorm.

He frowned: "Is it serious?"

"It'll be fine if you rest."

Xuan Ying did not doubt what Chu Zheng said. He looked around and saw snow-capped mountains.

They walked in the snow for so many days, Xuan Ying sometimes forgot that she was just a mortal.

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

Chuzheng said coldly, "Oh" and stretched out her hand to hug Xuan Ying's neck.

Xuan Ying was obviously not used to it, but Chu Zheng didn't feel anything at all, and even took the initiative to lean on his shoulder and command him: "You find a place to hide for a while, I'll just take it easy."

Xuan Ying: "..."