79. Chapter 79
The north wind blows, and the snowflakes drift......
The sound of footsteps stepping on the snow faded away until it dissipated in the ears, and only the dull sound of falling snow remained in the entire world.
Nan Xiao wept secretly in the darkness of the fox's fur covering his face and not seeing the light of day, and the cold snowflakes against his warm chest had melted into ice water, and they flew down three thousand feet in a hurry.
What kind of sin did he do in his last life, he met such a sinister and vicious stinky girl! Now that his body and mind are devastated, he is so pitiful, too miserable, too miserable.
The so-called potential was stimulated in adversity, and the blood in Nan Xiao's body flowed with the melting snow, and the condensed true qi finally converged in a counterattack, and it broke through the big hole two hours in advance.
The moment the true qi rushed out of the body, a figure swept up rapidly, swirling in the air with extreme brilliance, and the snowflakes around the body instantly shook off and scattered, revealing a beautiful face that fell into the city. And the fiery red robe fell lightly in the snow, like a fiery red lotus blooming in the hell Shura, reflecting the glowing demonic eyes, it was a fatal temptation.
Damn stinky girl!
The charming phoenix eyes flashed with a chilling brilliance, he stretched out his hand to hook up the fox fur scattered on the ground, and the corners of his mouth curved a charming arc, full of charm, but mysterious and dangerous.
Wait for him! When he finds her, he must make her look good!
It was a chance encounter, but it staged a comical farce, and from then began a man's angry pursuit of a woman.
It's just that the world is unpredictable, and being able to meet is a fate, and fate is born to love to torture people and play tricks on fate.
At that time, Nan Xiao could never have imagined that the woman who made him hate so much would one day become his unforgettable love, his uncomplaining persistence, and even ...... He saw a fatal weakness.
And he will not swerve until death.
The wind and snow are still blowing, and there is a slight pain on the face.
Mo Lan, who was strolling leisurely, was caught off guard and sneezed heavily, she was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head with a dumb smile. Needless to say, it must have been the bad boy who was scolding her just now.
Although the kid's mouth is very annoying, but after this stubble, her mood is much better. She thought it was funny when she remembered the angry look he had just now but had nowhere to vent. She finally understood why she liked to build her happiness on the pain of others, and she had to admit that occasionally it was also a good medicine to regulate her mood.
I didn't stop all the way, and I don't know how long I walked, but I finally reached the street of the capital. Due to the weather, there are not many people on the street, and there are very few people like Mo Lan who don't even hold an umbrella, which can't help but attract the attention of passers-by.
Passing by a pharmacy, Mo Lan wanted to go in and ask about Si Yunyin's illness, but after thinking about it several times, he gave up, thinking that if an ordinary doctor could cure his illness, how could it be delayed until today? It's not your average tricky......
Thinking of his illness, I was a little more relaxed but inexplicably irritable. frowned, but there was a sudden burst of hot heat in his chest, and the skin and flesh seemed to be burned by fire.
Reaching out and stroking it, he touched a small hard object.
It's that piece of jade!