The sound of the rain beating on the eaves was clear and exquisite, and there was a kind of timid care, as if it was afraid of disturbing the peaceful sleeping face of the man under the house.

She lay quietly on the bed, motionless, her plain face, without a trace of life, lifeless, if it weren't for the slight breath, I am afraid it would only make people think that she was dead! It's just that the breath seems to be there, as if it will disappear at any time!

A cold wind blew and blew up the fine bed tent, and if you didn't look at the man's face, it was a very beautiful painting.

Suddenly, her eyelashes moved silently, followed by a pair of dark and mysterious pupils.

When Bing Ling'er opened her eyes, she was faced with endless darkness.

Didn't light it up? It's so dark!

Bing Ling'er's arm moved slightly, and there was a sharp pain.

It hurts! It's really been eight lifetimes of mold! I wouldn't have gotten involved in it if I had known!

In the dark, Bing Ling'er slowly got out of bed, walking barefoot on the cold floor, the biting cold made her originally vague mind gradually become clear, she stumbled all the way, stumbled, and finally groped for the door, supported her left arm with her right arm, and opened the door.

The cold wind was blowing, her black hair fluttered in the wind, and there was a slight rain in the wind, with a hint of coldness, rushing into Bing Ling'er's thin clothes, which made people shiver.

Bing Ling'er couldn't help laughing, it's autumn! Looking up at the hazy moon, even if all that appeared in front of her was pitch black.

Ice Cream Flower is also known as longevity flower, it grows on the ice and snow, and only begins to bloom in winter, the cold wind blows in, the cold cliff is on the cliff, the green roots full of life, the pale yellow color that is as warm as the sun, standing proudly in the land of ice and snow.

Cold wind, blizzard it is not afraid! Stubbornly fight against ice and snow until winter passes, and in spring, ice flowers bloom all over the cliffs, full of life.

This is the origin of her name, which makes her as resolute, brave, and tenacious as Bingling Flower to live.

The darkness in front of her made her guess even more sure, she stroked the set of clothes that didn't belong to her, stood where it didn't belong to her, and smiled faintly!

When she came to Fengzhou, she originally wore a set of orange clothes, but later fell into the water and changed to a set of dark blue robes, with wide cuffs, and a more elegant belt at the waist. Now this set is not something that ordinary people can afford to wear!

It's so cold! I don't know how my mother is doing, will they be worried about me!

Bing Ling'er walked into the rain and felt the cold of the autumn rain, countless raindrops fell on her face and dripped into her clothes, but she didn't know it, if she let them know what she was like now, I'm afraid she would be worried!

Bing Ling'er sighed, completely ignoring how wonderful her facial expressions were at the moment, and her already terrifying face became even more "colorful".

Sister's! If you know that you won't die, you run to eavesdrop, and you are chased and killed, and you become crippled, and you can visually inspect the degree of injury, don't even think about moving these words!

Well, someone who was obviously complaining didn't realize that they had gone there because they were visiting the green house.

As for eavesdropping, is there such a thing?

After many deep breaths, Bing Ling'er finally calmed down, and the image of that night flashed in her mind......

The sharp blade flew and Mo Yan jumped lightly and passed by the sharp blade at that time she only remembered that the sharp pain came and the huge pain made her eyes open in an instant originally

There was a moment of light in front of the dimness, and only the complicated gaze of the earthly young man was seen, and everything began to blur until it was completely dark......

For a moment, Bing Ling'er was sure that she saw a trace of confusion and darkness in the shadow of the waves, like the wings of a bird skimming across the abyss, crossing a circle of beautiful traces, and disappeared in an instant.

So, is it really Mo Yan?

The rain kept dripping on Bing Ling'er's body, soaking the fine clothes, and the biting cold was worse than the sharp pain.

Why haven't you come yet!

On a rainy night without moonlight, everything was smeared with a blurry light gray, and in the light gray outline, there was a black shadow faintly ahead, coming from the step.

"How long have I been unconscious!"

"Three days."

Hearing that flat tone, Bing Ling'er raised her eyebrows, it's not them! The shadow looked at Bing Ling'er, and doubts flashed in her eyes, how did she know that she was nearby, she obviously had no internal strength.

"I hear your footsteps," as if to understand the shadow's confusion, Bingling's voice rang out.

"Can you go get my clothes for me?"

Hearing the answer she wanted, the shadow was slightly stunned, and then turned to leave, she could hear the sound of such a heavy rain, she was really not simple!

Hearing the footsteps disappearing, Bing Ling'er sighed and said softly......

"Not yet!"

The person who had been hidden in the shadows slowly walked towards the woman in the rain, at this time her pupils could not help but be flat, with a faint warmth, that, the bright eyes were like a fascinate starry sky, illuminating the dark courtyard.

"Master".

The person who came was about twenty years old, his face was cold and handsome, and he could be regarded as a beautiful man, and the cold cold air disappeared when he came to Bing Ling'er, and his cold eyes showed a trace of worry

"I'm fine." Noticing the hint of concern, Bing Ling'er smiled.

Turning around and walking into the room, shouldn't she be glad that there are not many steps! Otherwise, it's going to be troublesome.

Looking at Bing Ling'er's cautious movements, the visitor couldn't help but be stunned, and a dark glint flashed in his eyes.

Master, she......

The icy rain was still dripping, so cold that Bing Ling'er couldn't help but shiver, Feige walked quickly to Bing Ling'er's side, and carefully supported her until she closed the door before turning into the dark.

Bing Ling'er, who closed the door, turned the smile on the corner of his mouth into a bitter smile, and at that moment, tears burst out of the frame, and he couldn't stop if he wanted to.

There was a knock at the door, and the shadow stood outside the door with new clothes, and when the door opened, he was greeted by a pair of eyes that were extremely beautiful, hollow and deadly, as if the eyes that had been full of aura a few days ago were no longer there, and the eye frames were slightly reddish.

"The clothes you want."

"Thank you."

Bing Ling'er stretched out her hand and wanted to take the clothes from the shadow's hand, but she didn't see him hand it over for a long time, and just wanted to speak, but she heard the shadow's calm voice:

"The master said that you are seriously injured and should not move much, so call someone to help you."

didn't listen to Bingling'er's answer, so he walked away, not even a figure. Bing Ling'er came back to her senses and asked someone to help me, that is to say, there was another person here just now!!

"What should I call you?" Bing Ling'er smiled, with a bright smile on her face.

"My surname is Liu."

"Then I'll call you Aunt Liu, then Aunt Liu is sorry for you......" Bing Ling'er winked mischievously.

"The girl is polite, this is my duty." Although Aunt Liu has entered the twilight of middle age, her voice sounds very energetic, without a hint of old age.

Bing Ling'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that she hadn't noticed.