Chapter 249: Late Night Skiing

After Xuanyuan Po left, Xiyan calmed down and prepared to go to bed. I didn't expect the gift to be sent out in time, I just wanted to make one, and I didn't dare to think that it would really be sent. Such a private teaching, Xiyan was shocked by his own courage.

While she was in a daze, there were three more soft knocks on the window. Xi Yan's heart, which had just relaxed, was lifted again: "Who! ”

"Open the window." It was Regulus's voice.

Xiyan wondered why he went and returned, but in the end, he was not as squirming as Fang Cai, and after getting up and putting on his coat, he opened the window.

"What are you doing again......

Before the words fell, Xiyan was wrapped in a warm red cloak by Xuanyuan Po and taken away.

Xuanyuan Po was extremely fast, and soon reached the road of Fangcai. He flicked his cloak, and a petite figure with an angry face "transformed" out of it. If he is seen, he will think that he will "change into a living person", but it is a pity that this cold winter wax moon is in the middle of the night, and there is not even a stray dog on the whole street except for the two of them.

Xiyan kicked Xuanyuan Po angrily: "I said it, don't take me away without saying a word." ”

When this kick came, Xuanyuan Pohao didn't dodge, let her vent, and then coaxed with kind words: "Okay, listen to you." ”

"Humph!" Xiyan turned his face away.

"Listen to you, the prophet will take you away later." Xuanyuan Po picked up the previous sentence with a grinning face.

"You ......" Xiyan was even more angry, she knew that this guy would not follow her for no reason, "Ah ......" Xiyan sneezed twice in a row before she realized that she was only standing in the ice and snow with a jacket, and she was very warm in Xuanyuan Po's cloak, and her nose was itchy by the cold wind.

Swish!

A large and warm red cloak wrapped Xiyan tightly in it like a net from heaven to earth, and the chill suddenly disappeared into invisibility. There was still a faint aroma of wine on the cloak, and the fragrance of the top-notch mellow tribute wine that Xuanyuan Po drank at the banquet in the palace today lasted for a long time. Xiyan, who didn't drink a drop of wine, was also deeply attracted by this taste, and was a little intoxicated. Seeing Xuanyuan Po standing in the wind and snow wearing only a single coat, Xiyan couldn't bear to say, "Then you...... I'd better give it back to you, I'm still wearing a jacket. ”

"Don't take it off, it's good to wear it." Regulus commanded.

Xiyan's hand that was picking off the cloak was overwhelmed by his roar in the air, in fact, she was reluctant to take it off in her heart, not just to keep out the cold, but the smell of wine was really sultry.

Xuanyuan Po had already dressed the gift that Xi Yan had given him, and tilted his head to signal Xi Yan to stand up: "Stand behind me." ”

Only then did Xiyan know his intention to go and return, and she obediently stood behind Xuanyuan Po and stepped on the board. Xuanyuan Po forcefully pressed Xiyan's hand on his waist: "Hold on, be careful to fall off and fall into a big face." ”

Everyone has a love for beauty, and when she thought of being disfigured, Xiyan immediately grabbed Xuanyuan Po tightly. Xuanyuan Po in front of him succeeded in his treacherous plan, and said with a smug smile: "Let's go!" ”

The two of them stood one after the other, and the boards on both sides rushed out like fast arrows. Xiyan only felt the wind blowing past her ears, and the white of the snow on both sides and the yellow light of the night light alternated and ran back quickly. The wind blew a little stinging on his face, but his heart was warm, probably because of the warmth of this cloak.

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid." Xiyan said stubbornly.

"That's a bit of excitement."