The two looked at each other and laughed meaninglessly. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info At this time, Xue Ying can even make up the appearance of those people's bitter words:

Your presence has caused suffering to everyone, so why don't you just die? We don't ask for anything but death, why don't you obey?

She raised her hand and covered her eyes: "It's been so many years, why did the emperor kill him today?"

Cai Hua shrugged: "I don't know, whether the emperor killed him or he finally couldn't get through it, I'm still not sure." But it doesn't matter, he has been tortured for so many years, and his death may be a relief. ”

Xue Ying sneered, picked up the already cold tea on the table and drank it all: "I don't think so." ”

Cai Hua raised his glass: "The reverse dragon died today, no matter what, I congratulate this unlucky guy." ”

………………

Cai Hua sent Xue Ying to the gate of Suiwang's Mansion, and Qiaoya, who had been waiting anxiously, quickly greeted her: "Miss, you are finally back, if I can't see you again, I will secretly run out to find you." ”

The snow was overwhelming, and the air was so cold that it seemed to freeze. Xue Ying stepped on the snow that had not yet had time to be cleared, and walked in without saying a word.

It wasn't until she reached the inner courtyard, where there was no one else but Qiaoya, that she slowed down, and finally stopped in the middle of the courtyard and looked up at the snowy sky.

One by one, the snow fell around her, like a summer rain, crackling and hitting her face.

Qiaoya was shocked by her face, and stood aside and didn't dare to speak.

Xue Ying remembered a dream she had a long time ago: when the snow was falling, she and the stove knelt in the snow and hugged each other and cried together, but because the tears flowing from the stove were too warm, she didn't feel cold at all.

It wasn't until today that she could see the color of the dream clearly, and it turned out that what was flowing from the stove was not tears, but blood. Blood soaked her, hot, not cold at all.

"It's cold. She sighed softly.

"Yes, yes," Qiao Ya hurriedly said, "It's too cold outside, let's hurry into the house." Soak in a hot bath first, and it won't be cold in no time. ”

"Good. Xue Ying responded obediently, but shook at the moment of stepping, Qiaoya hurriedly reached out to support her, but Xue Ying's body instantly collapsed and just avoided Qiaoya's hand, and the whole person squatted on the ground, covering her face with both hands.

"Miss?"

"No, no......" Xue Ying choked.

Qiaoya was distressed and puzzled: "What can't you do? What happened?"

Xue Ying grabbed the hem of Qiaoya's clothes, looked up, and looked dazed: "It's too cold, only he can, and everything else is useless." But that's not right, I promised him, absolutely no, absolutely absolutely not!"

Qiaoya didn't understand her incoherent words at all, but Xue Ying's desperate look frightened her, and her efforts to help Xue Ying up were in vain because of her soft hands. "Miss, get up quickly, you'll freeze to death if you stay here. ”

Xue Ying let go of her hand, as if all her strength had been drained in an instant, and sat on the ground.

Qiaoya was about to pull her, but she suddenly covered her ears and screamed, as if she had been holding back her grievances for many years and finally couldn't help venting it, and as if she was self-pitying, reproachful, annoyed and frustrated, so hysterical, so unreasonable.

By the time everyone was attracted by the movement here, Xue Ying had already fainted, her whole body was cold, her face was as white as a ghost, and she was covered with tears that had frozen into thin ice.

Qiaoya also sat on the ground, hugging Xue Ying while crying softly: "It's okay, I'm here." Don't be afraid, miss, it's okay......"

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Hearing the news of Xue Ying's collapse, Murong Chen's pen tip stopped in mid-air, and his eyes were as cold as an abyss when he looked at the Han guard: "Who has she seen today?"

"King Sui, Cai Hua. ”

The stove slowly put down the pen, and his tone did not fluctuate, but it made the Han guard feel a sudden shock: "Find out what happened." ”

"Yes. The Han guard left the study as if fleeing for his life, secretly praying that Xue Ying had not suffered any grievances from King Sui or Cai Hua, otherwise...... The consequences are unimaginable.

In the middle of the night, it snowed heavily outside the window, but it was warm inside. The bean lamp was dim and silent.

Xue Ying's eyelashes moved while she was sleeping, and she opened her eyes: "Stove?"

The stove pushed the wheelchair to her bedside, quietly looked at her red and swollen eyes, and asked softly for a long time, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Xue Ying lowered her eyes and confessed: "I made an unforgivable mistake. ”

The stove remained as soft as ever: "It's okay, I'll help you straighten it out." I didn't ask what the mistake was, and I gave a guarantee.

This sentence made Xue Ying want to cry again. She flattened her mouth, and then because she felt that this action was childish, she disliked herself, and then inexplicably felt a little aggrieved. "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry I promised you something but didn't do it. I'm so bad I don't even have the face to see you......"

The stove frowned slightly: "Are you sad for this reason?"

"Hmm. ”

The stove breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, you won't hurt me." ”

Xue Ying looked ashamed, and wanted to get into the crack in the ground: "I will." ”

The stove rubbed her messy hair: "Then tell me, what have you done to be sorry for me?"

Xue Ying sat up, held his hand in his hand, and looked into his eyes seriously: "I seem to be in love with you." ”

Hearing this, the expression of the stove did not change, but remained silent.

Xue Ying lowered her head: "You scold me." ”

Either way, this is unforgivable. obviously promised him, but she still made this kind of mistake, so she spits on herself now.

But the stove suddenly laughed: "Fool, it would be strange if you didn't feel it again. ”

"What?"

"Have you forgotten that I once took Xianrong Pill? This medicine can even charm the emperor of the three thousand beauties of the harem, not to mention a little girl like you, who is not experienced in the world? In the early years, you were young, and you could still resist one or two, but now you are slowly growing up, and you have begun to like people, and you happen to be around me all day long, and it is inevitable that you will be affected by drugs--you are not a master of all poisons and clear bones, and you still want to escape the clutches of Xianrong Dan?"

“…… Is that so?"

"Yes. ”

"Then what should I do?" Xue Ying tugged at his sleeve pitifully, "Don't drive me away, okay?"

"I'm not going to drive you away. The furnace sighed, "Anyway, the medicinal power in my body is slowly fading, and the effect on you will gradually weaken when the time comes." So you don't have to think too much about it, relax and relax, huh?"

Xue Ying was brainwashed and nodded.

"Hurry up and rest, and when you wake up tomorrow, there will be nothing left. The stove urged her to lie down, covered her with the quilt, gently brushed away the messy hair on her face, and teased, "Our little girls have grown up, and they are all beginning to be pregnant with spring." ”

Xue Ying blushed suddenly, and pulled up the quilt to cover her entire head. I heard the stove whisper:

"I'm leaving, good night. ”