Hanxin looked sideways, looking at Hanying's soft side face, with clear contours, and her fair skin was close to transparent. I was also a little panting because I was talking too fast just now. There was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"As long as Hanying can be by my side, where can I go, I will be chic?"

Hearing the cold words, Han Ying smiled faintly, his smile was a little haggard, and he scolded slightly: What nonsense are you talking about? You are almost at the age of marriage, and you will have a dashing life with your husband in the future. If you talk nonsense like this again, you won't be ridiculed. ”

Han pouted absentmindedly, "What I said is what I said from my heart." ”

The horse walked slowly, but the cold shadow on the horse's back became whiter and whiter, and its body swayed gently with the jolting of the horse's hooves.

Han Ying raised his eyes to look at the cold heart on the side, his eyes were full of warmth, and he said softly: "I still lost the horse race with you on this embankment that day, I am really unconvinced, or I will do it again today, this time I will definitely win you." ”

Hanxin looked at Hanying's pale face, a little uneasy, "When you get better, let's compare again, how about it?" ”

Unexpectedly, a trace of anger flashed in Hanying's eyes, "You also underestimate Prince Ben!" Last time, it was this palace that deliberately lost to you, even if this prince is sick, it will not be a problem for you to win. ”

Unable to resist the cold shadow, the cold heart had to nod and agree, "Okay, let's get to the point." If you lose, how about preparing ten jars of peach blossom brew for me? The peach blossom brew you lost to me last time was secretly drunk by Ge Chen, which made me happy in vain. ”

With that, the two horses stood neatly, and the two on the horse tensed slightly. A serious look.

Hanxin raised his hand and patted the horse under his crotch, and said in a low voice: "Horse, horse, you are going to win today, this girl has a lot of rewards." ”

Straightened up, only to find that the cold shadow's gaze was unprecedentedly soft, and there seemed to be endless words in the bottom of the eyes, which were finally only covered up by a small light.

Han Xin wanted to ask, but before he could speak, he only heard Han Ying's low "preparation", so he turned his head and stopped looking at himself, so he simply swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

With the sound of a whip piercing the air, the chilling horse flew out like a sharp arrow, and in the blink of an eye it was a few feet away. The wind and the sound of horses' hooves whistling in his ears were in his ears, but only his own horses were galloping.

Hanxin turned his head to look, and the green silk on his head was blown by the wind and hit his face, disturbing his vision. In the gap between the hairs, I saw that only the horse was still wandering where he had just stood, and the man on horseback had slipped and fallen to the ground silently.

Pulling the reins so hard that the horse ached, it stopped abruptly and threw the chill to the ground.

Hanxin hurriedly got up, ignoring the dust on his body, and ran to the person who rolled to the ground in a trance.

The distance of dozens of steps seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and the cold heart only feels so long.

Forcefully helped Han Ying up, only to find that the blood vessels between Han Ying's neck had turned black, a bloodshot appeared at the corner of his mouth, the whole person's breathing was weak, his body began to become cold, and life was already passing rapidly.

Han Xin was in a panic that he had never felt before, and he didn't know what to do now, so he just hugged Han Ying in his arms, hoping that his body temperature could warm Han Ying. No matter how long you hold it, it seems to be in vain.

Feeling the dissipated breath of the person in his arms, the chill only felt that the whole world was cold. There was a feeling of solitude in heaven and earth, tugging at the internal organs.

"Brother, brother, are you awake? Good no good? Hanxin is no longer naughty, no more trouble, are you awake, okay? Didn't you say that you wouldn't let Hanxin live alone in this world? You don't want to lie to the chill, okay? Chill roared, eager to use all his strength to wake up the sleeping man.

This "brother" seems to have come too late, and the person in his arms has long been out of breath.

Hanxin has called Hanying's name since she was a child, because in her opinion, this brother from another world is just the original brother, but unconsciously, she has already regarded this "brother" as her own relative.

Hanxin used all his strength to hold Hanying in his arms, but no matter how he shouted, the person in his arms could no longer open his eyes. Those warm eyes were only dreamed of in the middle of the night. The fairy-like man seemed to have really become an immortal, riding his colorful auspicious clouds with the wind.

A gust of wind blew down, blowing off the peach blossoms blooming on the branches, and in the sky full of petals, I saw a girl lying on the ground, holding a person tightly in her arms. There are no tears in his eyes, but there is loneliness. The weak and thin body is even more lonely in the breeze.

When Dongfang Sheng arrived, he saw Han Xin lying on the ground for an unknown amount of time, his eyes were dull, his hair was messy, his little face was pale and haggard, but his slender arms were still tightly hugging the stiff Han Ying in his arms.

In Dongfang Sheng's memory, he has never seen such a cold heart, no stubbornness, no anger, like a scarecrow discarded aside, trampled on. In his memory, the cold heart is strong, brave, daring to say and do, and not afraid of heaven and earth. At this scene, a little distress suddenly flashed in my heart.

"Han'er, Han'er..." Dongfang Sheng shouted extremely carefully, trying to ask Han Xin.

The people around him did not react, their eyes were glazed and their eyes were glazed.

Seeing that Hanxin didn't react, Dongfang Sheng tried to pull Hanying's body out of Hanxin's arms, but as soon as he didn't want to make a move, Hanxin was like an angry beast. A pair of red eyes immediately glared at Dongfang Sheng, hugged his arms tighter, and yelled: "Go away, don't touch my brother." ”

Looking at the cold heart like blood-stained eyes, Dongfang Sheng stopped his movements in an instant, and said in a low voice: "Han'er, Murong Yu has passed away, it is better to let him be buried in peace." ”

At this time, Hanxin could not hear these words, and hurriedly tightened his arms again, as if protecting a rare treasure.

It was like this several times, seeing that Hanxin looked like this, Dongfang Sheng sighed, his eyes signaled, Xue San and Xue Wu stepped forward, broke Hanxin's arm hard, and wanted to pull Hanxin to the side, but at this time, Hanxin had already lost his mind, struggling, his eyes were fixed on Hanying's body, and he roared: "Don't touch my brother, don't touch my brother·····"

Seeing Han Xin's crazy expression, Dongfang Sheng knew that it was useless to say anything at this time, so he immediately stepped forward and raised his hand to stun Han Xin. The translucent pupils dimmed for a moment, and then slowly closed their eyes.

Dongfang Sheng picked up the cold heart and carefully put it into the carriage.

"The two of you personally sealed Prince Murong's body in an ice crystal coffin, as for the secret room deep in the mountains."

Xue San and Xue Wu heard Dongfang Sheng's instructions, although they didn't understand the master's intentions, they also did it immediately.

Dongfang Sheng glanced down at Han Xin, and spoke up again: "This matter is not allowed to be known to the fourth person, including Han Xin." With that, he immediately returned to the palace.