Her tone was a little indifferent, which was obviously different from her usual tone towards the cold weather, with a little alienation and strangeness, and ...... Afraid.

Yes, that's right, it's fear.

Su Youyu now felt that she had never really understood Nangong Xuesha, and he was suddenly no longer the elegant young man who was as breezy and moon-clear, and became a little disgusting and dirty, which made her feel a little strange and scared.

This made Nangong Xuesha a little frightened, and his mind was full of thoughts. Su Youwei naturally realized it, and seemed to speak unintentionally, such an unintentional attitude was the most convincing, "I just haven't seen you for too long, and I may be a little uncomfortable for a while." ”

After speaking, he also raised a bright smile, which instantly dazzled Nangong Xuesha's eyes, and all his doubts dissolved in this bright smile like spring, and he didn't find that Su Youyu never called his name from beginning to end.

In the final analysis, Nangong Xue, a person as wise as she was, still couldn't stop Su Youyu's gentle trap, he was just filled with too beautiful fantasies in his heart.

He stepped out of the ice coffin, the wide black robe made his eyebrows frown invisibly, he was Nangong Xuesha has always only worn white clothes, but in the cold weather, he loves Xuanyi, if it is not purple.

That's it, from now on, it's just to get used to Xuanyi.

For the sake of Su Youwen, he can even abandon his identity and status, what is it to change his habits?

Su Youyu caught a glimpse of him and frowned slightly, but pretended not to see it.

She knew what he was frowning about, because Nangong Xuesha's temperament had always been in line with the clean and immaculate white clothes, and Leng Tianjue, in the impression that he had never worn white clothes, he seemed to have an inexplicable resistance to white clothes, Su Youwen had asked him, but he couldn't answer, he just didn't like it, and Su Youwei didn't ask again.

She turned her head slightly, her face unwavering.

Now she can't startle the snake, Nangong Xuesha is too powerful, she must find the right time to withdraw Nangong Xuesha's soul from Tianjue's body in one fell swoop, she is not cold Tianjue, she can extract people's souls at will, her best way is to leave the soul array, but it takes time to prepare, and it also needs appropriate timing.

Nangong Xuesha didn't see the difference on her face and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was actually still worried, after all, Su Youyu was too familiar with Leng Tian, and he didn't know if he was pretending to be like it. Approaching with a shallow smile, he grasped Su You's white pale pale hair, "Girl, let's go home." ”

Go home?

This sentence made Su Youwen a little in a trance, and she still remembered that Leng Tian Jue also said this sentence that day, and he asked her again and again, "Girl, are we okay to go home", such a majestic figure standing up to the sky and the earth was humble like an ant on the ground in front of her, begging hard.

Leng Tian has never put down his body in front of her more than once, but there has never been a time when he was so humble and pitiful as last time, she was obviously distressed, but what did she do?

She hurt him, and it hurt him completely.

In a trance, she saw the peerless man stretching out his hand towards her, his eyes were gentle and affectionate, and his thin lips spit out, "Girl, shall we go home?"

"Good. Su Youwei unconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to hold the big palm that brought her infinite warmth and endless security.

"What's wrong with you?"

Nangong Xue's incomprehensible words instantly knocked Su Youyu back to her sober state, and a layer of bitterness suddenly swelled up.

Where is there any outstretched hand? Where is the cold weather? It's just a hallucination of her.

But is it really a hallucination?

The answer is not known yet.