Chapter 182: Heavy Snow

In the night, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the wind carried the snow and the cold, and rushed in mercilessly.

Yang Murong Jue, who was asleep on the bed, couldn't help but flip over and buried himself in the quilt.

As soon as he escaped the cold, he was awakened by two large lumps of ice.

All the drowsiness was fleeting, Murong Jue raised his head and looked into two pairs of deep pupils, and when he saw that it was Mo Nianshi, he was immediately angry.

"In the middle of the night, are you still resting?"

This body is full of cold, and the temperature in the quilt is completely lost. The point is that this person is still full of alcohol, and the smell will make people nauseous.

Mo Nianshi, who was drilling into the quilt, was a little embarrassed by these two questions, and hurriedly raised his little hands.

"Isn't this coming back? Sorry to disturb your sleep. ”

Mo Nianshi spoke, stretching out his little hand or hugging Murong Du, who was too busy to leave.

"You hurry up and stay two o'clock away, your body is full of cold and alcohol, go and go, don't come here."

What else can Mo Nianshi say if he is disgusted? She could only be obedient and go back, but she was either by the bedside, and the two were directly on the ground.

"Yao'er, are you angry?"

Murong Jue flipped over the white lines, and she felt it herself, and then lifted the quilt twice and buried herself in the quilt.

"If you don't take care of yourself, don't come up."

Murong decided to speak, how could Mo Nianshi dare not do it, so he had to go out of the door to take care of himself.

After a while, when he turned around and lifted the quilt again, Mo Nianshi hesitated, and first used his aura to expel the cold qi from his own body before entering the quilt.

Murong Jue closed his eyes, although he sensed that she was coming up, but there was no smell on his body, so he simply didn't make a sound.

The two nights passed quietly, and Di Feng Ri hadn't opened his eyes yet, so Murong decided to touch his little hand subconsciously to the side.

After touching each other, Murong Jue was stunned twice, and slowly opened his eyes, there were already two cold patches next to him, and it was estimated that he would have left sooner rather than later.

Sighing, Murong Jue lay down for a while before getting up.

It was dark in the house, and I couldn't tell what time it was, but when I opened the door, I realized that the snow outside had not stopped.

Murong Jue sighed, inexplicably feeling a little more melancholy in his heart, and he didn't know what was going on.

In the evening, when Mo Nianshi came back again, he sat on the edge of the bed and waited for her to be Murong Decision.

"What's wrong? It's been so late and there's no rest. ”

Murong Jue stood up: "So big snow, what are you going out for?" ”

“…… Disaster relief. ”

When the two words came out, Murong Jue fell silent, and sighed twice after a while: "What's the matter with the ancestor?" ”

There was no doubt yesterday, it doesn't mean that Murong will never doubt it. It can be said that Murong Jue still wants to know about the situation of the old ancestor.

"Ancestor? In the devolved her. Mo Nianshi didn't hide it, walked to Murong Jue's side, and sat him back in his place: "I don't know how to explain it to you in Xia, but the way to go out can be found again in Xiamen." ”

Murong decided to eat, wanting to say something, but when it was time to eat, it turned into silence again.

What else can be said? He couldn't go out at all, even if he knew that the wind and snow outside would not kill him, but the cold and pain still made Murong Jue retreat a little.

"It's fine." He got up and avoided Mo Nianshi's outstretched little hand: "I can't get out left and right, right?" Otherwise, you will see that it will be done. ”

If he can't get out, he will get less news, and he can only stay still until there is no result in both cuts.

"Yao'er......" Mo Nianshi looked at Murong Jue with a complicated expression, but after a while, she got up and left.

The door opened and closed, although it was fast, but it was also involved in the wind and snow, and at that moment, Murong Du frowned.

Brush Yang opened the door, Murong Jue looked at the snowflakes in the darkness, and shouted twice: "Where are you going so late?" ”

Otherwise, it's a spiritual practice, and you shouldn't go out in the snow with your cultivation.

However, there was no answer, except for the snowflakes flying in the air, and no one responded. Murong decided to stand for a long time before slowly closing the door.

I guess I'm going somewhere else.

On the first Feng Ri, Mo Nianshi did not come.

On the third day, Mo Nianshi didn't come.

Day 4, Day 5......

Mo Nianshi was like missing two, he didn't see anyone or say anything, Murong was suspicious, and no one could give him an answer.

If it was just like that, forget it, but he didn't even show up, and after thinking about it a few times, Murong decided that he couldn't find a place to find someone, and in the end he could only slap the table fiercely.

If you have the ability, you either don't show up, or you will definitely look good.

Murong Jueyang didn't know that Mo Nianshi didn't know that all her attention was now focused on disaster relief.

Whether it was food or herbs, she had been busy with her feet on the ground these days, and she hadn't even had a moment to rest.

So much so that I didn't even have time to go back to the manor, and when I reacted, the snow stopped, and half a month passed. Don't mention it, Mo Nianshi realized that she hadn't gone back for half a month.

"Master, are you planning to go back?"

Mo Nianshi wiped the top, what can he do if he doesn't go back? Now when I go back, maybe I can still set some fire to Murong Decide, and if Murong is really angry, it will be useless to say anything at that time.

Don't know Mo Nianshi's thoughts, it's just that since the master has to go back, she naturally has to resist everything.

"Master, don't worry, there are subordinates here, and nothing will happen."

“…… Be careful. ”

After Mo Nianshi left a word, he would have left. It's just that when he arrived outside the manor, he was a little afraid to enter. After stopping for a while, I went in.

"Yao'er?"

The door was pushed open, and Mo Nianshi walked in cautiously.

“…… Do you know you're back? ”

When Murong Jue heard Mo Nianshi's voice, he was still a little stunned, and when he realized that he had heard it correctly, he was immediately annoyed.

"Where has this time gone? I thought you were dead outside. ”

Mo Nianshi coughed twice, and came to Murong Duan's angry eyes.

"Each can explain it."

Murong Jue raised his chin twice: "Explain." ”

“…… That's right. ”

Mo Nianshi just organized the words, intending to talk about the affairs during this time, and suddenly heard two voices saying that it was over, and then Murong Jie's body was otherwise trapped by the aperture. When Mo Nianshi subconsciously stretched out his little hand to grab it, he grabbed each empty space.

"Murong Decision!" Mo Nianshi shouted twice, only two steps away, only two steps away, otherwise he would be able to catch Murong Duel.

But no, she looked at herself as empty as her embrace, and her expression was full of doubt.

What's going on? How could Murong Jue be taken away suddenly?

"Ahh Murong Jue fell heavily to the ground, blocking Yang Xiu so that he didn't even have two buffers.

When he fell to the ground, his bones seemed to shatter, and he felt like he couldn't get up for a long time.

God, how can it hurt so much!

"Fell to death?"

The voices of the two familiar ones sounded suddenly, and Murong Jue was still calming down, and when the two heard this voice, they quickly got up.

"Crimson?"