This is undoubtedly bad news for Bai Wanwan, but it seems that Zheng is indeed expected

Because even if that person takes the role of a villain every time, he is not bad to the bone, and it is even easy to be willing to sacrifice himself for a little insignificant warmth.

Like the kind of person who was born a villain, the bad is also completely bad, and there is no need to whitewash, no feelings, and no forgiveness. There is no structure to doing things, and all choices are made at will.

Such people are the most terrifying.

With a hint of fear of the unknown world, Bai Wanwan ushered in the sanctions imposed on him by this world.

The male protagonist who has no sense of existence should be going to war with Yu Nan for Yu Qingxue.,Although the people in the palace of Yu Nan are panicking.,But the development of the plot is not Bai Wanwan's turn to worry about it.。

At this moment, she still feels that it is more important to find a way to save her life first.

Will Yu Qingxue let her go so easily after she takes the position? And the truth that is too rigid and easy to break is not unclear, on the one hand, she began to pretend to be weak, and on the other hand, she began to frequently test Yu Qingxue.

However, the woman Yu Qingxue seems to think that she is already a winner in life, and she is becoming more and more arrogant and excessive.

I don't know when it hasn't rained for a long time, and instead of snowfall.

The colder it gets, the more it has been in recent years, Bai Wanwan pushed open the window and looked at the silver-covered scenery in the wall courtyard, barely stretching her eyebrows.

The last time I mentioned snow and the New Year, it seemed like I was sitting in the pavilion all night and snuggling up.

At that time, she was full of joy and anticipation of what kind of gift she would ask him for, but now it seemed that it had become something out of reach.

He was going to marry the saint as his queen—which was to be expected.

Obviously, the mission description is written to get the heart of a tyrant, but now she is so sad that she is completely left out like a female ghost, 001 has not even declared the mission a failure.

Is it expected that she will fight again and turn her bicycle into a motorcycle?

I think compared to other stories, those heroines who are not favored and are bullied, abused, and punished, I seem to be quite lucky. Except that no one cares about her.

But to be abandoned by someone you like is a terrible thing that no punishment can match. Besides, she is still riddled with strange diseases.

The closer you get to the end of the year, the more frequent the "poison" attacks on your body. Sometimes she wakes up in the middle of the night, and when she is in a trance, she will also put on her shoes and stagger to the palace where the night hangs.

Every time she saw his cold eyes and gloomy face, she would come to her senses.

This is really not a good habit, Bai Wanwan has been trying her best to control herself not to rely on anyone, but in the face of the pain that is more painful than death, she remembered that she was just an ordinary person at the beginning.

At night, it finally snowed heavily.

She forgot to close the window before she went to bed, and the snow woke her up in the middle of the night with the wind.

Bai Wanwan endured the desire to cough in her throat, and wanted to get up and close the window, but her body covered in the thin quilt was already frozen stiff, and she was afraid that she might freeze to death at night when she lifted the quilt.

Just leaning on the pillow and hesitating, the window was suddenly closed from the outside.

Bai Wanwan turned her head sideways to look, but her vision was shrouded by a dark shadow, she hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, trying to keep her breathing steady.

The sparing hand was not as cold as she imagined, but with a comfortable warmth, gentle and gentle on her face.

Yes, night hanging?

There is no second person in this palace who can carry such a reassuring smell on his body.

For some reason, she wanted to cry for a moment. Not because of vulnerability, not because of fear, just because of the tenderness of the other person.

There was a large lump on the side of the bed, and he should have sat down. The hand that rubbed repeatedly on the side of her face still did not leave, but stroked the hair on her forehead, as if thinking about a problem.

He blocked all the cold wind, and took the cloak he had put on her. Changing from cold to warm can easily make her continue to feel sleepy even if she hasn't slept enough.

Bai Wanwan didn't really want to fall asleep like this, at least when she was awake, stay with him like this for a while.

Unconsciously blinking tears rolled down his palm, and his fingers trembled, and he hurriedly wanted to retract his hand.

And Bai Wanwan simply pretended to be asleep, just rubbed her eyes and sat up, looking sleepy-eyed and muttering: "Is it a dream?" ”

The word dream made the night who was about to withdraw and leave hover, and he frowned slightly, as if thinking about something very important. It took him half a moment to submit himself in his heart.

Since she thought she was dreaming, it was okay to stay, right?

Bai Wanwan didn't give him a chance to hesitate, and just stretched out her hand to him, as she had always done every time she was going to throw herself into his arms.

The night hung his heart warm, and the corners of his mouth pressed a helpless smile, but he really hugged her back into his arms. Finally, fearing that she would catch a cold, he wrapped her tightly in the cloak that was spread on the thin quilt.

It's like, it's been a long time since I've had such a warm hug. On the one hand, Bai Wanwan is a little sinking, and on the other hand, she shamefully laughs at her girlish feelings.

However, he didn't leave, so it became clear that he didn't actually hate her, right? So no matter how decisive it was before, it was because of a secret that couldn't be exported?

In the snowy night, no one spoke first, perhaps in the two Rao consciousnesses, they had already regarded it as a sweet dream, for fear that they would wake up from the dream if they made a sound.

Bai Wanwan couldn't bear the drowsiness, so she could only reach out and grab his collar and said groggyly: "It's been so cold lately......

She thought that he would not respond, but she didn't expect that his cold voice really came from the top of her head.

"Well, it's almost the New Year."

Bai Wanwan didn't know how to answer for a while, so she continued to ask along the topic: "Will there be a gift for the New Year?" ”

The other fell silent.

Bai Wanwan hung her head a little lost, and the hand holding him tighter.

Ye Hang pursed her lips helplessly, reached out and stroked her back, and then slowly spoke again: "Only obedient and good children will have gifts." ”

"How can you be considered an obedient and well-behaved child?"

"Of course, it's a girl who always trusts her husband."

Bai Wanwan wanted to laugh a little, and the night hanging's tone was really like coaxing some child, but she smiled and smiled and was inexplicably a little dazed, is the night hanging really coming tonight, or, is it really her dream now?

It seems that such a gentle person should only exist in dreams.

She closed her eyes, but the hand that was resting on his waist before felt a layer of slightly cool fabric through his robe, and when she touched it up, it was a tassel-like tassel.

Sachets.

She was content to let herself sleep.

It turned out that it was never taken off.