Seeing that the other party was still holding his wrist, Mu Hanyan suddenly remembered that he had never touched himself except for his father and grandfather for so many years. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Since the first outbreak of the cold, her body has not been touched by anyone except her father and grandfather, when she was seven years old.

After the first outbreak of the cold in her body, her body became a forbidden area within three feet, because the three feet next to her was really cold, it was a kind of bone-chilling cold, and if someone touched her body, she would be entangled by the cold like a bone appendage, and if she couldn't get rid of the cold in time, she would be frozen by the cold and become an iceman, and then turn into ice chips, and her soul would return to heaven and earth.

What she couldn't understand was why Ye Zixiao could touch herself and hold her wrist for so long.

"Even if Daddy and Grandpa check the cold qi in their bodies every time, it will not exceed twenty breaths (one minute), but he holds his own cold breath that has far exceeded twenty breaths, is he stronger than Daddy and Grandpa?" Mu Hanyan secretly wondered in his heart.

"This is not a disease, but stems from your special physique, it should be your mother was invaded by the cold when she was pregnant with you, and then the cold qi remained in your body as you were born, but this cold qi has been like your aura, but you can't control it, otherwise it can become a big help for you. Ye Zixiao put down Mu Hanyan's little hand, and then said softly.

"Well, that's exactly what Childe said. Mu Hanyan was also a little surprised, which was consistent with what her grandfather said.

"You should have had this leg disease since you were a child, right?" Ye Zixiao looked at the pair of slender legs hanging down from the wheelchair weakly, it was indeed a pity.

"Childe, I'm sick...... Is there a cure?" Mu Hanyan's cold voice finally fluctuated.

"Leg disease is easy to treat, cold is difficult to treat, if the cold can be controlled, the leg disease can be recovered with a little treatment, but I don't know the way to cure the cold, but I know a senior who should know how to heal, but I can't find him for the time being. Ye Zixiao shook his head and said, the predecessor he was talking about was through the ages.

It has been many years since he came out, and according to Zongheng Wangu, he is healing, but Zongheng Wangu claims to know everything in the world is not like an exaggeration, so Ye Zixiao believes that he knows how to cure the cold, but he doesn't know when he can wake up.

"So...... Very good!" Mu Hanyan didn't report much hope, but she was still a little disappointed, although someone should know how to heal her, but she didn't feel much, after all, she was eighteen years old this year...... She shouldn't be able to wait for the seniors that Ye Zixiao said.

"Childe, when I was cold, I heard someone call me a fool? But is Childe? Is there a reason?" Mu Hanyan's words changed, and his originally cold voice became even colder.

"Aren't you stupid? Every full moon night is a night of great yin energy, especially tonight is the coldest night of the year, you should know, right? And tonight's yin energy here can be ranked among the top few in the entire Dao Spirit Continent! You should be able to feel this too! Why don't you find a place where the yang energy is strong and then prepare to resist the outbreak of cold energy? Why don't you stay here and die fast enough?" Perhaps because she was touched by Mu Hanyan's stubbornness, Ye Zixiao's tone couldn't help but be a little ...... Odd.

I don't know why, Ye Zixiao feels that she is always a little abnormal in front of this woman, maybe because of the woman's stubbornness and persistence, she has some appreciation.

"Death, what is so terrible about death? I am tormented by this cold every day, and I struggle with the cold every day, and life is worse than death. I treat every day as if it were the last day of my life, because I don't know if I will have tomorrow, and it is more terrible for me to live than to die, and yet I have to live. Although I was tortured by the cold every day, I knew that I could not die yet, at least until my mother woke up and my father and grandfather returned. My father told me that my mother was asleep, but one day she would wake up, and I asked my grandfather how she would wake up, and my grandfather said that it was easier to wake up than to bring her back to life!

"Since I was seven years old when the cold first broke out, my father has never really laughed, that time my father was in vain, that time my father was only twenty-nine years old, but like an old man, vicissitudes, sad! If I die, my father will never live alone, I am my father's spiritual sustenance in this world, if I die, my father will never be left alone in the world. My father and my mother have a very good relationship, since the moment my mother was lying in the ice room, my father wanted to go with my mother, but because of my existence, my father lived for another eighteen years! But as long as my mother wakes up, my father will not die again, so I have to wait for my mother to wake up before I can die!" The voice is as cold as ever, but now she is just like a little girl, she needs someone to talk to and someone to care for.

A woman who wants to die but can't die, who wants to live but can't live, is really pitiful.

Ye Zixiao looked at the cold and stubborn woman in front of her with pity, took out a red stone about the size of a fist from the space ring, and then used the aura to transform the flame of the sun, slowly refining the stone, and finally the stone turned into a drop-shaped pendant about the size of a fingernail, and took out a fiery red string from the space ring, and then passed the string through the pendant.

Ye Zixiao put the pendant on Mu Hanyan's white neck, and then said softly: "This is the Extreme Yang Stone, which has a very heavy extreme yang power in it, which has an inhibitory effect on the cold in your body. If you want to wait until your mother wakes up, don't refuse. ”

Before Mu Hanyan could react, the necklace was already hanging on Mu Hanyan's white neck, Mu Hanyan wanted to refuse, but after listening to Ye Zixiao, he didn't know what to do.

Ye Zixiao saw Mu Hanyan's hesitation, so she said, "Can you play the piano?" If you can, play a song for me next time we meet as a reward for this stone." ”

"Thank you so much, Childe, if you see the little girl next time, I will definitely dedicate a song to Childe. Mu Hanyan agreed coldly.

Aurora is naturally one of the things that can be obtained under the Mirror Heart Lake, and although it is precious, it can only be used in the right place to show its importance.

As for the flame of the sun, it is transformed by the aura of the primordial aura, and the spirit of the primordial purple is the origin of all things in the world, so the aura of the primordial aura can be transformed into any aura in the world, and the flame of the sun is also a kind of aura.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go first, and I hope that next time I see you, you...... Still unharmed. The corners of Ye Zixiao's mouth curled slightly, and she turned around and left.

"Dare to ask the name of the childe?" Mu Hanyan asked anxiously as he looked at the figure that was gradually moving away, and his voice was no longer so cold.

"Night Zixiao," Night Zixiao said without looking back.

"Night Shino...... Night Zixiao!" Mu Hanyan muttered twice, and then smiled.

Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color. It seems that this is what is said.

It's a pity that Ye Zixiao didn't see it.

Outside the attic, Ye Zixiao, who didn't come out of the attic, hurriedly bowed slightly and said softly: "Tianzi Wei Tianqi visits Gongzi, there are many people here, and it is inconvenient to salute, I hope Gongzi will not be surprised!"

"It's okay, you go in and take care of the woman inside. Ye Zixiao said without seeing her emotions.

"However, the subordinates retired. Tian Qi bowed slightly again, then turned and entered the attic that almost killed him.