Shuttling through the bamboo forest, but found that it was all the same place, thinking of Yan Yao's eyes when he looked at that person, the air circulating between them, his heart was sour and unbearable, touching the direction of his chest, Ye Che was not only thinking, is this jealous?

This should be jealous, but why did he come out, wouldn't it be better to stay there to prevent their adultery from happening, annoyed by his inexplicability, and just raised his feet and began to hesitate, afraid that he would go back and see something he didn't want to see.

Suddenly, it takes so much courage to even walk, remembering the first time they met, she was full of embarrassment, begging him to save people, I don't know why he didn't hesitate at that time, some because of that human life, some because of her clear eyes, I can't bear to see those eyes polluted by the world, but in the end, she was so seriously injured, obviously she was already his fiancée, but

I couldn't sort out my complicated thoughts, so I couldn't touch my head, and I seemed to be holding a sulk in my chest, and I couldn't breathe.

No matter what, I can't leave a disabled person and a strange man together, what if something happens, thinking of myself, and scolding myself for my recklessness, I ran to the wooden house together with that strength.

When I entered, I saw a strange woman crawling on the edge of the bed, her eyelashes closed like a quiet butterfly.

There was also a woman dressed in white like snow lying there, and if you looked closely, the eyes and eyebrows of the two people were somewhat similar.

Ye Che was shocked and speechless, the room was in a mess, and there was a flesh and blood blurring body next to him, and suddenly a photographable idea came to mind, this man would not kill Ning You and resurrect others.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with thinking this way, in a sense, Yan Wang killed Ning You and resurrected Yan Yao, but it was just a body.

"You get up for me." Adhering to the principle of not being rude to women, he walked to Yan Wang's side at once, lifted his collar, and looked at Yan Wang viciously.

But Yan Wang just frowned, but he didn't open that beautiful eye, but Yan Yao on the side opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Ye Che with an angry face and Yan Wang in his hand immediately sobered up.

"What are you doing!" stood up all of a sudden, wanting to let Ye Che let go of his face, but Ye Che glared at her angrily.

"Ning You, where did you get her!" Both eyes became blood-red because of that fake eye, and at this moment, he was like a hellish Shura, exuding blood all over his body.

Yan Yao looked at him straight, saw his current appearance through his eyes, and in an instant, his eyes turned red again, and he touched his face in disbelief.

Ye Che looked at her strange appearance, as if he understood something, put Yan Wang down, and looked at the person in front of him with some surprise in his eyes.

"Are you Ning You?"

Yan Yao smiled, with tears in her smile, but the tears were in her eyes and did not come out.

Shaking his head: "I'm not, I said, I'm Yan Yao." ”

Ye Che was stunned, not knowing how to accept this fact, could it be that what Ning You said before was true, or that this woman lied to him, in short, no matter which one it was, he had a strange feeling towards her in his heart, telling him that this was Ning You before, but he just changed his face.

Yan Yao was not as calm as Ye Che, standing there and looking at the person in front of her in disbelief, and Yan Yao reacted, she raised her head and forced her tears back, and began to rummage through the mirror all over the room, she was now desperate to see her face clearly, she had never been so eager to do so.

Ye Che looked at the busy back, coughed twice to hide his embarrassment: "What are you looking for?" ”

Yan Yao didn't answer him, continued the movements in his hands, and finally found a dusty ancient mirror in a box under the bed, which was covered with dust, and in an instant, the door of memory was opened again.

At that time, I had just turned sixteen, and on my birthday that year, my brother gave me a box and asked her to open it late, just afraid that she would refuse these little daughters' things.

Inside there is a delicate bronze mirror, a sandalwood comb, a pair of bracelets, a hairpin, and a pair of bead rings.

Pick it up one by one, carefully wipe the dust on it with your hands, it's still as new, I remember that I was moved at that time, I couldn't bear to wear it, so I kept it and was asked by my brother many times.

Ye Che saw the person who was in a daze at the box, and that sour feeling returned, squatting, picking up a bracelet and throwing it into the box with disdain.

"What is this, I will send you a better one later."

Closed the box, just took the mirror, looked up at Ye Che with a smile: "Okay." ”

Smiling like a flower, in an instant, Ye Che blushed without knowing what to say, if Yan Yao was a little girl in the past, Yan Yao is now a mature woman full of feminine charm, a smile can constitute a painting.

Looking at himself in the mirror, the straight sword eyebrows are different from the soft willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes are as vast as a sea of stars, different from the previous pair of almond eyes that are always smiling and gentle, this is a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, looking at the tall and delicate nose, a pink mouth below, a thin chin, fair skin, everything is beautiful into a fantasy world, Yan Yao has never felt that she is so good-looking.

Now, everything is going to come back, looking at Yan Wang, she thinks that it won't be long before her strength will come back, don't forget her original intention.

She wouldn't give up, that thought, even if it was so difficult, so impossible to happen.

Yan Wang still closed his eyes, the air in the space began to become compact, Yan Yao frowned, and Ye Che's face turned red and looked around vigilantly.

The surrounding scenery began to change slowly, as if the ice was melting.

Yan Yao picked up the box and secretly said that it was not good.

"My brother's strength is not enough to support this illusion."

Slowly snowflakes appeared around and began to become cold, and everything in the house before turned into ice, including the bed where Yan Wang was lying.

Ye Che looked at Yan Yao, they were wearing very heavy clothes at the moment, so they didn't have to worry about freezing, but they were still afraid of her who had just recovered.

Watching the flesh on the ground gradually disappear into the ice and snow, Yan Yao felt as if something had passed away from her life.

Sigh, whoever that corpse belonged to, it was the place where her soul had been.

Ice and snow, looking at the familiar face like an ice sculpture, looking at Ye Che who was flustered on the side, I don't know what he was thinking, so flustered.

"Hey."

Ye Che was called back to think and looked at Yan Yao's unfamiliar face, always feeling strange in his heart.

"Go and help me pick up my brother, and we'll go down the mountain together." Although I don't know why Yan Wang is here, it is not a way to stay in this icy and snowy place.

Ye Che was stunned and asked him to hug a man, so shocked that his jaw fell to the ground, Yan Yao saw that he had not moved for a long time, and he was looking at his surprised appearance, he understood something, pouted, raised his feet and walked to Yan Wang's side.

Seeing her like this, I thought she was going to pick him up, so I hurriedly ran over and picked him up, how could I let a woman do such a heavy job, isn't it just hugging a man, what's the big deal.

Yan Yao looked at Ye Che hugging his brother with an awkward expression, there was always a little awkwardness in the two men's reciprocation, and for some reason a trace of danger crossed in his heart.

I couldn't think about it so much, walked to Ye Che's side, looked at the wind and snow all over the mountain, and looked at Yan Wang's familiar face, and a touch of vicissitudes flashed in my heart.

"Let's go."

The sun shone on the ice and shone out a dazzling light, illuminating the figures of the three people, slowly stretching.

The carriage was still waiting at the bottom of the mountain, but the horse seemed to be about to freeze to death, and if it weren't for the eyes that were still blinking, he would almost have thought that the horse was dead.

It was because of them that it had come to this point, sighed, and walked over to the horse, and a soft light appeared in his hand, the horse's forehead.

Slowly, the horse was no longer so listless, stood up and let out a long roar, and wanted to run happily, but was bound by the reins.