He couldn't help but think of the haunted legend of the Cold Xiang Palace.

There are too many unjust souls in Lengxiang Palace, when people talk about this ghost story, they always start with the unjust soul of a disgraced lady as the beginning of the story, each version is different, but everything remains the same, not to say which playful palace maid broke into Lengxiang Palace and was dug out of her heart, or which emperor's favored wife gave birth to a freak, in short, the unjust soul in the story is an almighty existence, will eat people, and will curse, but Zhong Wuyan really didn't expect that the unjust soul he met would still hold people's ankles.

This unjust soul also underestimated him, a sneer flashed on Zhong Wuyan's handsome face, and he raised his other leg without warning and kicked it violently at the mass of things. The thing was in pain, and with a "ahhh He was used to being plain, and almost no one around him knew that this Lord Zhong, who looked like an immortal, was once a famous gold medal imperial guard, and the most precious little princess of the lord of the Northern Netherworld was handed over to him to guard.

Kicked away the things that got in the way, Zhong Wuyan continued to move forward, how big Zhengxiao Pavilion was, he didn't know, but he was very sure, there was the breath of Ruoxi in this room. He subconsciously turned half of his body and walked in the other direction.

"Ruoxi, is that you?" His fingers finally touched the warmth of the softness. object, the heart calmed down slightly, and the next second he noticed something different. "Ruoxi?" He screamed again, but still didn't get her answer, and touched her shoulder in a little panic, and then a cold neck, and the palm of his hand covered her forehead, and sure enough, it was terrifyingly hot.

She was injured, how could she resist such a toss today, besides, the Leng Xiang Palace was too cold. A little frightened to hold her hand, maybe his hard work is constantly churning, the perennial cold palm is also dyed with heat, Ruoxi almost subconsciously grabbed his hand tightly, like a life-saving straw clenched, his hand is so warm.

The last bit of reason in his heart finally collapsed, Zhong Wuyan didn't know what kind of expression he was looking at this fragile woman at this time, he sat down next to her, completely ignoring the coldness of the lime ground, and freed one hand to unbutton his coat with some effort, his buttons were only unbuttoned two, and the little hand couldn't wait to probe closer, the hand that unbuttoned it shook, and the rest of the buttons didn't need him to untie, they were all supported by Ruoxi's arm with the force of reaching in.

Zhong Wuyan became Ruoxi's only source of heat in this cold room, she buried her head in his chest, wrapped her hands around his waist, and sighed with satisfaction, she had a fever, the fever was very bad, her body was cold, but the cheeks next to his chest were hot, and she could feel the scorching breath through her clothes. Zhong Wuyan suddenly became restless and unspeakable, wrapping her petite body with an outer opening, but inadvertently touched her soft chest.

"Ruoxi, can you hear me?" He took a breath, having to distract himself.

The person in her arms rubbed and nodded reluctantly, in fact, she heard his footsteps from the moment he came in, but her head hurt too much, her body was too cold, and the physical and mental discomfort made Ruoxi completely give up thinking about whether to do it or not, he is now her savior, she can't catch it, it's all over.

It's nice to have someone to lean on in a cold room. Who cares about this person's past, in the future, she suddenly wants to let herself who is immersed in memories just indulge and live in the present.

Just once, and it's good.

"Zhong ...... Shameless. She called out his name softly, with a little hesitation, Zhong Wuyan, who was next to her body, almost trembled, and he seemed to hear the delicate little princess again, calling his name timidly and shyly, making him willing to live and die for her.

"I'm here." He closed his eyes fiercely, how many years had passed, he could hear this voice again, and in an instant, he was confused by himself, and the question he had been thinking about on the way here suddenly became worthless. The hug at this moment was so real, Zhong Wuyan stretched out his hands to wrap his arms around her, and his face was in the socket of her neck.

The cold skin seemed to be tempting him, Zhong Wuyan did it almost entirely on his own, and when the burning lips fell on her skin, he heard her low moan. Recite. Along the graceful curve of her neck all the way up, it was easy to find her soft lips, dry, as if there were cracks, Zhong Wuyan couldn't help but poke out his tongue and lick her lips back and forth. , this bit of wetness made Ruoxi respond to his kiss very comfortably.

Her actions undoubtedly made Zhong Wuyan's remaining thinking ability completely collapse, and the desire accumulated over the years was about to collapse, and she kissed her lips frantically, that kind of domineering strength and way made Ruoxi almost think that the man who was kissing her now was Wei Sa.

His kisses rained down on her forehead, nose, lips, and the soft touch of it was stimulating his nerves. The sudden pain made Ruoxi's heavy brain wake up, and he opened his eyes suddenly, but it was still so dark in front of him, but it was just ......

At such a close distance, she could clearly see that there was a man lying on her stomach, and she remembered that she had just called...... Zhong Wuyan. Do you want to be here with him? Isn't this man the one who deserves her the most? She closed her eyes and forced herself to forget everything, at this moment, she was Ruoxi, he was Zhong Wuyan, not the son of the little princess and the prime minister, close guard. But why do you have to keep the person's face in your mind over and over again?

His black hair fluttered in the wind, and his evil and awe-inspiring face turned and stretched out his hand to her, and a huge blue gem shone on his finger, and he always looked at her with a smile, and said to her, "Little Brook, come here." ”

No! She shook her head, why should she think of him? No, she resisted the urge to cry, she was so wronged, why does she always like the wrong person? When she liked Zhong Wuyan, his father sold her country, and when she finally got rid of love and hate, she fell in love with the man who redeemed her, Wei Sa. It's just that this time, more thoroughly, he let go, didn't want her anymore, and didn't even worry about it at all.

Okay, very good, she, a person with eyes, is not as good as a blind person in the end, Zhong Wuyan is a good life, he still lives a life of fine clothes and jade food after the death of the country, is worshipped, envied, and loved by Princess Ziyan of the dignified Qi Kingdom. They're all doing well, but she's always been the worst.

But that doesn't mean she can completely let her body fall indefinitely. She really needs a man's arms to rely on and rest, but anyone can, but he can't.

With an extra force in her hand, she slammed away the man who was intoxicated on top of her. Zhong Wuyan didn't expect her to suddenly resist, and she pushed her directly into the wall behind her. His clothes were disheveled, his face was flushed with unstretched, and his long eyelashes were covered with rolling sweat.

"I ......" she lowered her head and quickly picked up her clothes, the skin he had bitten was still hot, and she was embarrassed to look away. I don't want to ......"

Zhong Wuyan took a deep breath, his slender fingers resting on his forehead, what the hell did he do! Swallowing his saliva, he found that her mouth was very dry, he noticed that her breathing was very uneven, it was a flustered and nervous rhythm, smiled bitterly, and pressed his back against the cold wall, the cold dampness made the fire in his body cut out a lot. He struggled to regulate his breathing, suppressing the urge.

After a long time, he stretched out his arm to wrap his arm around her shoulder, Ruoxi subconsciously trembled, and his heart sank. Desire's hoarse voice said, "There should be a garment on the ground, you put it on." ”

Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, reached out and touched the ground, and sure enough, there was a fallen open outside, which looked very thick. She hesitated, but still draped it on the shoulders of the two of them, he was sweating a lot more than hers, stopping at this time, it should be quite cold, right? Strangely, after she seemed to sweat, her head didn't hurt so much, and she didn't feel so dizzy. It's just that...... She was also sweating, and now her body was even colder, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Zhong Wuyan sighed, this woman was born to torture men, her small actions moved him, but her refusal hurt him even more, just like just now, he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around her waist, her body was obviously stiff, and he whispered in her ear, "I'll just stay like this and do nothing." Ruoxi moved, slowly leaning her head into his arms.

The two of them hugged each other quietly, and even each other's heartbeats could not be ignored, Ruoxi felt a faint pain in her heart, but she could no longer put such a man in her heart.

"Where's the injury?" He asked softly, softly, like a ball of cotton.

"My face, shoulders, and back hurt, too." She answered honestly.

"In the evening, the princess will come to bring you medicine, and the imperial doctor will also come at that time." He continued to say words of comfort to her, and heard her say lightly, "It's okay, it's not too heavy this time, fortunately, you and the Great Hall came down in time, and you only received two whips." When she said that, he felt distressed and hugged her tighter, "I'm sorry." ”

Ruoxi was stunned, why did she apologize? It's because he came late and didn't stop Wei Furong's violence in time. Okay? It's so stupid, this man is clearly between them, what does he apologize for? "Don't worry, I'll be fine." She said.

How could something happen? Ruoxi showed a weird smile in his arms, I'm afraid only he, a kind man, hasn't noticed it, everything today is too coincidental, coincidental to the point that it can only be described in one word, that is, the trap. Whose trap it is, she'll be happy to wait and see.