Shen Zhiyue took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, she raised her hand stiffly, and unbuttoned the remaining buttons of her blouse one by one.

The sound of clothes falling to the ground came to Jiang Chengfeng's ears, and he subconsciously turned around, stunned to see that the woman behind him was only wearing a desecrated shirt with her back to him.

"If you don't dislike it, let me be your antidote. She spoke like a gnat, her hands around her uneasily, and her whole body trembled nervously.

The corners of Jiang Chengfeng's lips twitched, and he pinched his arm again, and the severe pain made his head sober up a little.

He approached her slowly, bent down without saying a word, and picked up the cloak on the ground and put it on her.

"Brother Jiang......" She looked back at him with complicated eyes, tears flashing in her eyes, "Do you dislike my body......"

She has been married and given birth to children, but she is not a perfect body, coupled with the large and small scars left over the years, her body looks very terrifying.

She can still see this face now, take off her clothes, I'm afraid that any man will not be interested in seeing such a scarred body.

"How could it be?" Jiang Chengfeng forcibly suppressed the heat rising in his heart again, and gently patted her shoulder, which was still trembling, "If I want you in such a situation, not only you, but even myself will feel very humiliated, just now I was impulsive, I'm sorry, you have a good rest, I'm fine." ”

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but Shen Zhiyue noticed that the arm behind his back had been dripping blood.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

She didn't care about her disheveledness, she walked around behind him and tried to grab his arm to see, but he was able to dodge him, his face changed suddenly, his eyes were scarlet, and he couldn't help but shake her off and rushed out of the door.

Where can Shen Zhiyue rest assured that he ran out like this, hurriedly dressed up, and chased out.

"Where is the young marshal?" she grabbed the rainbow buckwheat that was stunned in the courtyard and asked anxiously.

"I should have gone to the ice cellar. ”

"Ice cellar?" Shen Zhiyue's body stiffened. He really wants to come here, it's winter, does he want to freeze himself to death when he goes to that hellish place?

"Miss......"

Hongqiao ran out when she saw her wearing single clothes, afraid that she would freeze. stepped forward to help her back to the room, but she pushed her away, and before she could stabilize her body, she had already quickly ran towards the direction of the ice cellar.

The so-called ice cellar is actually a basement used to store ice in Fuzhong, built in the most remote corner of Jiangfu. Usually few people go.

When Shen Zhiyue arrived there, he saw that an entourage who was traveling with him today was guarding the door, as if he had been ordered to stop her here.

"I want to see the young marshal. She said coldly.

"The young marshal asked his subordinates to tell the young lady that he will be fine soon, so don't worry and go back and have a good rest. The man said with a blank look.

"You go away!" Shen Zhiyue was going crazy, it wasn't a place for people to stay at all, she didn't have to wait for a moment.

The man knew each other and immediately gave her a place, but the door of the ice cellar was locked from the inside. It was useless to let her get angry in a hurry.

"Young lady, don't worry, the young marshal once fought a battle in the northeast, the snow covered the mountain, he and his elite troops, trapped for nearly half a month, not to mention that there are cotton clothes to keep out the cold, even the shortage of food and grass, at that time he survived, now it is estimated that even if he stays here for a day and a night, it is not a big deal, you just need to take care of your own body. Don't wait until the young marshal is fine, but you are frostbitten. ”

As he spoke, he saw from a distance Hong Qiao running over with a heavy cloak.

"Are you alright, Miss?" the girl walked up to her and put her cloak on. He took her cold and red little hand and warmed her up.

Shen Zhiyue gently pushed her away and sat down against the closed stone door, since he didn't want to come out, then she would accompany him here.

During this time, he touched her too much, especially just now. He was already like that, but he was still taking into account her feelings, how rare it must be for a man to endure his desires for a woman.

But she couldn't give him a complete heart, not only that, but she couldn't even give him an excellent skin, so why did she, who was not physically and mentally sound, get his unreserved love?

Sent away Hong Qiao and the entourage, she sat curled up at the door of the ice cellar alone, sat from the afternoon to the evening, the sky gradually darkened, she did not know how long it was, when her legs were numb and a little disobedient, the heavy stone door finally slowly opened.

Jiang Chengfeng walked out of it, his clothes were already soaked, and his hair was covered with ice.

Shen Zhiyue helped Shimen to stand up, and wanted to go over to check his body, but his feet were unstable, and he was about to fall to the ground, but his body fell steadily into a generous embrace, "It's okay not to stay in the house, what are you doing here?"

Shen Zhiyue didn't speak, struggled to withdraw from his arms, didn't allow him to refuse, pulled his arm that was dripping blood before, carefully rolled up his sleeve, and sure enough, she saw a shocking knife wound, she guessed that he had relied on pain to stay awake before, but she didn't expect him to hit herself so hard.

"Why would you rather suffer such a sin than touch me? You know, if you really want to, I won't refuse you. "Nor is he qualified to refuse him.

"But your heart is refusing, you still can't forget him, in fact, you want to see him today. ”

The moment he saw them meet at the gate of the mansion in the afternoon, he was really jealous in his heart, so under the influence of alcohol and coquettishness, he couldn't help but be rough with her for a while, and almost did something irreparable.

If he really forced her, not only would she have no way to forgive him, but it was estimated that he himself would have no way to face her again.

"Where do I still have a heart?" Shen Zhiyue let go of his arm in a dejected manner, tears couldn't stop falling, and the grievances that had been pressed in his heart for a long time poured out at this moment," You have given me a heart, given me a new identity, whether I want to or not, I can only accept it, I try my best to become Nalan Xinyue, I can't bear not to recognize my relatives, but I will inevitably meet those who have known each other, and I will remember the past, Brother Jiang, why didn't you erase my memory when you operated on me in the first place?" (To be continued.) )