It's cold, it's really cold......

I looked up at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and my whole body shivered with cold.

It's a dark night, it's a quiet street, I'm the only one, in this empty square, lonely watching the white snowflakes falling from the sky.

How nice it would be to have a bowl of hot tea at this time!

My eyes began to blur, and in the haze, there seemed to be a tall and slender figure walking towards me, a pair of warm big hands gently fell on both sides of my cheeks, the gentle strength, the loving movements, I couldn't help but whisper happily: "Lingshuang, are you here?" Are you coming to pick me up? It's so nice......"

The warm palm shuddered at my cheek, and then it pulled away violently, and the man swept away with a cold, gloomy storm, and disappeared around the corner in an instant.

Lingshuang, I miss you so much, I miss you so much, why did you leave me so easily, just like my brother......

Lingshuang, do you say that I am a broom star, everyone who approaches me will not end well, my brother is, you are, even Beixue Yeqi is him.

Lingshuang, I'm so cold, so cold......

In the dark and snowy night, on the empty street, a shadow moved rapidly at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and in an instant, it was already in the square.

On the huge cross-shaped torture frame in the middle of the high square, the petite and thin girl was tightly tied to the torture rack, and the thick hemp rope wrapped around her arms almost broke the young delicate arms.

He almost staggered to the girl's side, his tall figure trembling almost invisibly, and his blood-red robe covered with thick snow, which showed how far he had traveled to get here.

The girl's head hung down, and her face was covered by black hair covered with thick snow, and her body did not move, as if she had lost her breath.

"Damn it!"

The red-clothed figure cursed in a low voice, and his broad palm trembled and cupped the girl's cheek, and the distress in his black eyes could almost melt the thick snow around him.

The girl's eyes were closed, her face was pale, her lips were already bruised, and the red-clothed figure curled her fingers and carefully placed them under the girl's nose, but the faint and almost inaudible breath made the man breath a long sigh of relief.

He raised his palm, and it was clear that there was no sharp weapon in his hand, but the thick hemp rope that was tied firmly seemed to have an autonomous consciousness, and it loosened and slid into the thick snow.

The girl's body almost fell softly into the snow below her at the moment when the rope was released, and the red-clothed figure leaned into the girl's arms, holding it gently, as if holding a crystal doll that would break at the touch of a gentle and careful, the good-looking eyebrows and eyes were tightly wrinkled, the toes were a little on the high platform, and the long sleeves of the robe hunted and flew, like an eagle flying with wings in the sky, unruly.

"What are you doing!"

A team of soldiers wearing iron armor and holding sharp blades just patrolled to the square, but I didn't expect someone to be so bold and dare to openly disobey the emperor's order, and come here to save the girl who angered the emperor, and suddenly held a weapon to stop the red-clothed figure that shot out rapidly, but before the heavy sword touched the corner of the red-clothed clothes, the person had already disappeared into the empty street with the girl in his arms.

It was so fast, like a red meteor, that it disappeared into the depths of darkness almost instantly.