Half a month later

There was heavy snow in the palace, and An Ruo'er, who was wearing only a light white dress, walked out of the door and stood in the snow.

Raising his hand, he followed the white snowflakes, but he couldn't feel the coldness he should have.

She looked stunned, with a slight knot between her brows.

"When I went, the snow was full of snow on the mountain road, and the mountain loop turned around and I couldn't see you, and there was a place for horses to travel in the snow."

Raymond stood far away, watching this scene, but his brows were tightly twisted.

He couldn't hear what she was saying alone, she seemed to pour out her heart to the snow.

After bringing her back to the palace, he thought he would be able to find her the antidote.

But after half a month, he realized how powerful the virus she was infected with.

Scummin's only hope was there.

It's just that he is too greedy, and he can't agree to the exchange request he makes.

With his head down, his face became ugly, he never looked depressed, so he was only secretly depressed.

He cannot afford to take his country into his own hands.

However, he wanted to save her.

If he could, he would be willing to give more of his fortune to save her life.

It's only been half a month, and her feelings have degraded very seriously.

Even the heat and cold are gradually becoming less felt.

If only he could openly search for an antidote all over the world...... There may still be hope.

But if he did, he would no longer be able to hide her from him.

Those who are looking for her all over the world will definitely find her.

An Ruo'er raised her eyes, her vision a little blurred. In the quiet of this place, the "squeak" sound of the snow after being stepped on was clearly audible, but she didn't notice it until the other party got closer.

She looked at the people coming towards her from the snow.

The mask obscured most of his face, and he wore gloves on both hands.

"It's cold outside, don't freeze." As he spoke, he put on the white fox fur coat he held in his hand for her.

She looked up at him, the face of a handsome exotic man. The silhouette is handsome and profound. His sparkle was not as bright as he had seen before.

It seems like...... I'm worried about her.

"Raymond, how long will I live?" She asked in a low voice.

The hand that was dressing her paused, and she couldn't see his expression, only his stiff voice. Very impatiently said, "I will keep you alive!" ”

He is still so domineering and domineering.

She blinked slightly. He asked, "My family and friends lived with me when they were in China. Have I been infected? ”

In addition to her own condition, she was more worried about them.

Since I woke up, I knew that something was wrong with my body. There wasn't a moment when she wasn't in a panic.

That ominous dream has been haunting her like a shadow.

Being imprisoned here by Raymond makes her suffer the most because she can't get news of them.

But Raymond promised her last time that he would help her find out.

"I can't find any news about them, it's the Dragon Flame Realm that is protecting them." Raymond said.

For this man, he has not found out the details until now.

So, he took the opportunity to ask An Ruoer again, "Who is he?" ”

When she heard the Dragon Flame Realm, An Ruo'er's heart couldn't help but feel slightly relieved.

There is still Tian Jing in the Dragon Flame Realm.

Even if they were infected, at least Tian Jing would be able to help.

Raymond saw that she was silent, but his expression seemed to be relaxed, but he looked at the sky in the distance more intently.

From her black and white eyes, it could be seen that her soul had flown away.

He didn't continue to ask, anyway, that man never took the initiative to provoke him, no matter what forces were behind him, he had no scruples.

Dragon Yan Realm, Bai Yujie, none of them would have thought that he would hide her in his palace. Right under the princess's nose.

In the dead night, An Ruoer gasped for breath and woke up from her dream.

In the dream, there were corpses all over the ground again.

Those familiar and unfamiliar faces of her, but they all died by her side.

It's like a god of death who asks for his life, and wherever he goes, there is death.

She had woken up from a nightmare before, and she could comfort herself that it was just a dream.

But now, she knows, it could be true.

Whatever she touches, she will die.

And she herself is also approaching death day by day.

Her hands involuntarily hugged her tightly, tears kept falling, but she didn't feel anything.

It wasn't until a man bent down to pick her up that she realized that she hadn't fallen asleep on the bed again, but had cowered in the corner of the room at some point.

There was someone in the room, and she didn't notice it.

Who is it?

Even if Raymond occasionally approached her, he had to be on guard, wearing a mask and gloves, and he didn't dare to hug her like this.

Of all the people she knew, she couldn't think of a second person other than Raymond who could be so crazy.

In this palace, as long as anyone knows of her existence, they also know that she must not come near.

"Raymond?"

She shouted tentatively, and sure enough, there was no response.

With her eyes wide open, the room was too dark, and although there was snow in front of the windowsill, her vision was not clear now.

After thinking about it, she had to reach out and gently stroke the other party's face.

What the tentacles touched, however, was a leather mask.

Masks, royal palaces.

"Brother......

Choked in her throat, she whispered in disbelief, "...... Is that you? ”

But before he could get a response, he couldn't hold back any longer, buried his head in his chest, and cried bitterly.

These days, the fear and fear have stretched her nerves to the limit.

But while she was crying, she suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly reached out again to push him away.

"Brother, don't touch me! I'll infect you! ”

She was like a frightened bird, saying in a panic, crying deeply, really afraid that she would harm Feng Xinglei.

Because it was a nightmare scene, she was terrified and didn't dare to take any risks.

"It's okay."

She heard the other whisper of reassurance and responded.

After the voice came out, both of them were involuntarily stunned.

He didn't want to make a sound, but her panic didn't hold him back.

And An Ruo'er was even more panicked.

"You're not my brother, you're not Raymond, who are you?"

Although it was in the dark, from her tone, you could still hear that she was at a loss at the moment.

He didn't respond to her anymore, just gently hugged her and sat on the edge of the bed.

He reached out again and stroked her back, and then again, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep.

Such a strange situation, but it is an inexplicably weird tenderness.

Since knowing that he is not the Feng Xinglei she is familiar with, An Ruoer's body has involuntarily tightened, and now that her back is being patted by him, she only feels that the nerves in her whole body seem to have gathered behind her back, and the rest of the place is stiff and unknown.

But I can't tell the difference, and I don't know which situation I should fear more.

Is it being held in the arms of this strange man like this?

Or if she is infected with the virus, she is about to die. (To be continued.) )