Chapter 32 You hang me, you are cold and I hurt
The thin dusk covered the majestic Jiulian Cloud Peak, and the cliffs shone brightly; In the blink of an eye, the clouds of the mountains and forests at the feet dissipated, and the mountains were full of greenery, skillfully reflecting the ancient buildings with exquisite carved eaves on the top of the cloud peak.
A delicate nine-person sedan chair with a crane head flying eaves, like an ape jumping in the mountains, gallops vigorously in the foothills of the canyon, fleeting.
Under the eaves of the sedan chair, the tassels are dancing and fluttering, beautiful, such as fairy clothes fluttering like clouds and mist, a cold silhouette in the sedan chair is sitting solemnly, only the occasional curtain reveals that his face is cold and pale at the moment, a pair of eyes that do not have affinity, revealing a faint cold ice gray - this is a pair of eyes that are more beautiful than the most charming stars in the night sky, and colder than the snow on the iceberg of ten thousand years.
At this moment, his legs were covered with green silk like sinuous algae—the owner of the green silk curled up like a caterpillar, and his whole body trembled and moaned.
"Accelerate again!"
Hou Kan in Tsing Yi leaned over and tightly grasped the corner of the hem of his clothes, pointed at Yu Ziying, who was white and had purple lips, and said coldly.
The nine people who were panting in the sedan chair overnight froze when they heard this, and they looked at each other silently, and when they saw the wry smile in each other's eyes, they all gritted their teeth, and they could only speed up again, and they were completely desperate to hurry.
"Yes."
"Uh~"
Yu Ziying bowed up, her hands pressed against her abdomen, the cold feeling from her lower abdomen seeped into the bone marrow and blood, so that she had nowhere to escape, she unconsciously squirmed and climbed onto Tsing Yihou's crossed legs, stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around his waist unceremoniously, and pulled her head down on his thighs.
- her chest heaved slightly, it was not yet fully developed, and her arms were in an unguarded position.
Tsing Yi Hou looked coldly at her bold movements, but his face was not good, when Yu Ziying was uncomfortable, he was not comfortable, the male Gu affected by the female Gu master was constantly tossing restlessly in his body, sometimes he really wanted to slash the culprit in front of him to death with one palm.
When he was still in a daze after the two lips collided that day, he suddenly fell headlong, and his face was blue at that time, thinking that she was deliberately pretending, and when he pinched her fat cheeks vigorously, he found that her skin was unusually cold.
As her condition deteriorated more and more, he was also affected, forced by the close connection between the two, he ordered the three armies of Chaoyuan to take the lead in returning to the DPRK with a cold heart, and he took her to Jiulian Yunfeng as quickly as possible, and went to the place where the people in the rivers and lakes called "vulgar and charming demon doctor" to find out the reason.
"You really don't feel any pain?"
When his pair of iron-gray and cold eyes were dull, they became deeper and deeper, and finally condensed into two ice-blue eyes, and there was a confusion and coldness in the pupils, which slowly penetrated into countless ice floe fragments...... There is an abyss brewing under its eyes, and it is quietly waiting for the devil to recover...... A tuft of black hair hung down, and he leaned over and stretched out two moon-white fingertips to pinch the tender flesh of her cheeks...... As soon as he touched her, he found that he had memorized her body temperature before, but now her body, which was as warm as a furnace, had become as cold as a dead corpse, making him frown unconsciously.
She can't have some incurable disease, right?
"Hey, wake up!"
His hand was grabbed by another pair of equally cold hands, and his weak but unusually firm voice said softly, "Don't touch my ......"
"It's you touching Ben Hou!"
Tsing Yi Hou grabbed her arm and pushed her away again, only to find a red stain of blood under the hem of her clothes when she rolled - she was bleeding? Could it be that he injured his hip before?
Yu Ziying felt extremely cold all over her body, especially the chill in her lower abdomen was unbearable, so she unconsciously rolled towards Tsing Yi Hou when she was in a daze, although he was not warm, but I don't know why Lu Dao leaned on him like this, smelling the faint cold purple kite fragrance could make her feel slightly better.
"What is your illness?"
His eyes were firmly fixed on the bloodstains, and this time Tsing Yi Hou did not push her away impatiently, but lifted her whole person and looked at each other.
Yu Ziying wrinkled a bun face uncomfortably, and then opened her eyes weakly—and in an instant her gaze met the perfect ice blue—
Tsing Yi Hou was completely shocked the moment she opened her eyes, he looked deeply into her eyes, and the slightly wide ice blue pupils seemed to be able to shoot bright sparks even in the air.
"Golden Alien Pupil—"
The pair of amber eyes in front of him like jewel crystals were so beautiful—they were beautiful eyes he had never seen before, and even though he had collected so many beautiful puppet dolls, none of them could compare to her.
But now these amber golden eyes are not very good, and its vitality is getting weaker and weaker...... Getting weaker and weaker...... It's about to turn light brown...... And the whites of the eyes began to get congested...... Bright red is getting more and more...... More and more ...... end
A drop of blood and tears completed the condensation and slowly dripped down......
Tsing Yihou's eyes froze, and at that moment his heart inevitably skipped a beat.
Yu Ziying's exhaled breath was like a cold mist, and she felt as if her body was about to be torn apart, "Woo-" A whimper like a small beast came out of her tight little mouth.
Tsing Yi Hou took a deep breath and opened his eyes indifferently and self-containedly, his face as pale and taut as a sculpture, but it did not damage the illusory and brilliant color that he had come from.
——At this moment, the pain from Yu Ziying's body seems to have been transmitted to him as well!
He has never realized so deeply as he does now, Tongxin Gu really made him inseparable from the fat girl in front of him!
"Cold~" as subtle as a sheep,.
"Bear with it!"
A cold and unforgiving voice, slightly upset.
"I can't stand ......"
Yu Ziying had never known what the pain described in the books of the Tao was like, but she could feel the cold and heat, and now this feeling of withering and freezing from the inside of her body made her very frightened and helpless.
The more uncomfortable she was, the more painful Tsing Yi Hou became, and his miserable white lips trembled in her unconscious place: "I can't bear it, I have to endure it!" ”
Like an unreasonable child who was enraged by his parents' rejection, Yu Ziying arched his head into his arms, and the Marquis of Tsing Yi, who was not used to such close contact with people, straightened his body and stretched out his arms to tear away some distance.
"You-"
His voice stopped abruptly when he saw Yu Ziying's appearance at this moment.
Yu Ziying's head hung limply, as if a jade porcelain doll had been broken and sewn up, and blood stains like nets flowed down from under the skin.
"Child!"
Tsing Yi Hou clamped her shoulders and roared.
Yu Ziying's eardrums hurt, and she seemed to hear someone calling her name, so she fluttered her tired eyelashes and narrowed a slit: "...... Well? ”
"Don't die! Ben Hou ordered you not to die, don't hear it! ”
Yu Ziying's eyes were blood-red, and there seemed to be an illusory shadow shaking, and she seemed to hear her chattering grandmother repeatedly telling her in her ear: Ziying, don't die!
Yu Ziying grinned dryly, she stretched out her arms to hug Tsing Yi Hou, and rubbed Tsing Yi Hou's cheek with a cold face like a newborn cat.
"Child...... Won't die, because ...... The baby loves you......"
- Grandmother.
Tsing Yi Hou was furrowed by Yu Ziying's illogical, but natural movements, and when he heard her soft words, his cold and feminine face was rarely stupid.
Love?
- She...... Love me?
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The more uncomfortable she was, the more painful Tsing Yi Hou became, and his miserable white lips trembled in her unconscious place: "I can't bear it, I have to endure it!" ”
Secretly slandered: Lao Tzu is still in pain, and he still endures it!
This chapter is officially entering the plot, the prelude to the heroine's transformation...... In addition, I wish the girls a happy New Year's Day in advance, and I wish the girls more and more beautiful and beautiful to welcome the new, beautiful and generous, cute and cute, bad and lovely, hahaha-
PS: I don't know what's going on on with the computer today, and the keys don't work and can't be transmitted!
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