After the heavy snowfall, just in the middle of the day, a ray of sunlight broke free from the thick layer of clouds, easily broke through the germanium-colored window, and spread it on the beige wax plum blossom planted in the bottle.

A slightly warm golden, cold.

The barren and thin figure was stretched by the sun, deeply reflected on the germanium-colored walls, overlapping with the half-inserted plum blossoms in the glass bottle, and the lonely wind blew through the branches, falling into the desolation of the dust.

Jiang Zhige's heart moves slightly with the wind.

She was silent.

Only outside the window, from the dark blue eaves rubble, there are strings of snow that have turned into water and fall in a line, and they are set up next to the window, splashing transparent water splashes, filling the silence of being left out.

In Jiang Zhige's eyes, Barrenness has always been a domineering, ruthless and cold existence, but for some reason, at this moment, she saw his fragility so easily......

"I ......"

Jiang Zhige hesitated, hesitated again and again, stretched out his hand, handed over the beads, lowered his head, and stopped talking, wanting to return the beads to the barren.

But at the moment when he raised his eyes in the desolation, Jiang Zhige sensitively saw an extremely fast figure flying through the window into the house!

Someone!

Jiang Zhige was shocked! But she's the closest to the window!

"Haha! Wonderful! Since the two sons don't want this world-moving pilgrimage phoenix bead, it is better for me to keep it on my behalf! ”

As soon as the words fell, a sword light flashed white, and a single knife went straight to the ground, slashing at the gap between Ye Shengji and Jiang Zhige!

Ye Shengji frowned slightly, hesitated slightly, Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and in a trance, Jiang Zhige felt a cold waist in his waist, and the cold hand of the person who called himself the wolf put it on her waist, and the other hand quickly snatched the colorful beads in her hand at the same time, and then pinched her cold fingers around her throat in one go!

She's been held hostage!

Jiang Zhige secretly complained.

She struggled to look back to see what the arrogant man who called himself a wolf looked like.

During the struggle, she saw that this person was dressed in a black robe blowing in the wind, and there was not even a corset belt around his body, but because of his thin and straight figure, it seemed that the originally wide black robe was so elegant and wild. His black hair was unfettered and scattered at will, and he swept back with the wind, revealing his resolute and angular face. His eyes were playful and dissolute, but in the sunlight they were as bright as the light in the snow. His neckline was also open at will, all the way to his chest, revealing his bronzed complexion and vigorous muscles, and a huge dark red embroidered gold-rimmed peony was just right at the neckline, which set off his red lips like a song.

"Let her go."

"Let her go."

When Jiang Zhige was intoxicated with beauty, he heard Ye Shengji and Desolation scolding in unison.

"Let her go? Yes! I've always done things fairly. Ye Shengji, why don't you exchange Nangong Shiyi with you? Hahahaha......"

The sky wolf looked up to the sky and smiled heartily, but Jiang Zhige was terrified when he heard it.

But at the moment when the wolf looked up to the sky and smiled, because of the closeness, Jiang Zhige obviously felt that he seemed to be wearing a hard object around his waist, which was against her back, and it was a little painful.

Seeing that the Heavenly Wolf was busy dealing with the two fierce enemies of Ye Shengji and Desolate, she couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, and carefully wrapped her hand around his waist and probed it!