In the studio, he decisively opened the mechanism and went out.

Outside was another lobby, and he carried Ye Xiyue to the end safely, never touching the mechanism again, until standing in front of a tomb, he pursed his lips, reached out to open the mechanism on the wall, and flashed in.

This is a huge burial chamber, and the burial chamber has everything.

There is no shortage of cups, beds, and anything you can use in your daily life.

There is a thousand-year-old ice bed in the tomb, which was made of thousand-year-old ice crystals, and there is a prohibition in it to ensure that the bed will not melt for thousands of years.

However, on the ice bed, there is a coffin.

Huang Jun flicked his sleeve robe slightly and moved the coffin down.

Put Ye Xiyue on the ice bed.

The ice gas was dense, condensed on Ye Xiyue's body, and in the mist, it became more and more like her appearance.

"Ahem...... cough cough ......" Huang Jun covered his lips and coughed violently, and the blood he coughed up fell on his hand, and he frowned.

The medicinal effect of the True Ice Pill had already occurred in his body, and he had spent a lot of residual strength when he broke into the Imperial Tomb today.

Glancing at Ye Xiyue on the ice bed, his eyes suddenly became much softer.

"Yue." He muttered, his hand, trembling slightly, falling on the wounds on the lute bones on either side of her.

Here, blood trickled down, soaking wet her black night clothes.

She is obviously a fifteen-year-old girl, penetrating the pipa bone and losing strength, such pain, even a man, can't bear it so indifferently, and she didn't cry, she didn't grieve.

What kind of experience can make her so strong?

I still remember seeing her in the stone room below the studio today, and that look with a cold and unfamiliar look made his heart hurt to the extreme.

"Was it because you didn't wait for me last night?" He knew that it was difficult to make her believe in someone, and it was even more difficult to make her surrender her heart.

If he had arrived at the outskirts of Beijing last night as promised, what would she have said to him?

"What are the important words that can keep you going for that long?" While speaking, Huang Junye closed his eyes, condensed the strength of his whole body, and fell on her wound, and the power of purification quickly smoothed her wound without a trace.

However, Ye Xiyue's face was still pale.

When he touched her forehead, he was stunned, "This girl, actually has a fever?" ”

Could it be that the ice bed is too cold?

He shook his head, although the ice bed was cold, it had the effect of analgesic and healing, and it would not cause fever.

Could it be...... This girl was in the rain for a long time last night?

He never knew when she left the suburbs of Beijing and when she returned to Yefu.

He stood up, folded his clothes and lay on the ice bed, took her in his arms, and the two of them hugged each other and slept together.

His hand fell on her waist to keep her warm and resist the fever.

I don't know how much time has passed—

Ye Xiyue was conscious and slowly opened her eyes.

Sensing that something was wrong around her, she turned her head and looked, Huangjun Night?

He lay on his side beside her, his eyes slightly closed, I don't know if it was because he was too tired, his face was not as normal as before.

Thinking of last night's events, she sat up decisively, only to find that she and him were actually lying on an ice bed.

I got out of the ice bed, looked around, and next to the ice bed, a coffin was placed.