Chapter 528: Hurt Peach Blossoms

Little by little, little by little, I tried harder, and finally I succeeded in loosening and loosening the quilt outside of me, and I trembled and stretched my legs that had been sitting cross-legged for a long time from the top of my wide bed, and met the frozen challenge, the suffering, and I continued to work hard, and try step by step, I wanted to get out of bed, I wanted to walk on the floor of the house, I wanted to go out, out of the house, into the snowstorm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't know if I could get out of the sleeping house, I didn't know what kind of decision I was making, maybe I was risking my life, but in fact it must have been, I thought about what I could save by myself, some of the pain that I brought to the ladies and women of the city outside, not asking for more, not seeking satisfaction, trying my best to be enough.

However, when I finally mustered up the courage to get out of bed, I suddenly had a great shiver, and my whole body did not stand firmly and directly knocked myself down, trembling, and falling into the frozen snow on the floor of the house.

I felt the ice and snow all over the ground, and I woke up for a while, and I was awakened by the cold, and I was awake ten degrees from the cold. I subconsciously hurriedly crawled up, got up, and after getting up, I rushed to the top of my bed in a hurry, and couldn't wait to pick up the wide quilt and wrap it around myself, layer by layer, my legs and feet trembling on the floor of the house, my feet deep in the place blowing into the thick snow in the house.

I regretted it a hundred times, regretted that I got out of bed, regretted my decision. But when I thought of the ladies at the bottom of the fog and snow in the midst of the snowstorm outside, I could no longer stand, and I could not go back to bed, otherwise all the women would be frozen in ice and snow.

When I thought of it, I couldn't help but rush to the door of my bedroom with a big quilt in one breath, I stretched out my fingers that were frozen red, and I was frozen to touch the doors and windows of the North Seal, the ridge of the door, and felt that my fingers were instantly glued and frozen, and I tried again and again to finally withdraw it with difficulty. I suddenly realized that the outside world was terrible and would kill me.

I hesitated to turn around in my own bedroom, wading through the rattling snow and ice, I first went straight to the south window again, close to my bedroom window, I did not have the courage to open the window again, I was afraid that the wind and snow outside would once again invade my full house, cold for a moment, and all my ideas would no longer be feasible.

I just want to be able to see through the window the scene of Dongxue Hall and the Pang City Lord.

I just don't understand, Pang City Lord, he can't feel the cold, he can't feel the cold, he can't feel the cold?

As I pondered, at the end of the day, I nodded my head firmly, thinking that I should be.

Because I was thinking about the time, my eyes appeared in front of me when the daytime was also the time when the wind and snow flew in, I was frozen and curled up in the east corner of the corridor with a large fan outline, and I was the corner of the porch outside the door of my sleeping house when it was frozen, Pang City Lord had approached me as if nothing had happened, he was cold to the bone, and he kissed me with his cold lips, but at the end of my frozen past, I vaguely recalled that at the same tragic time when I was forbidden to endure the cold and the earth, Pang City Lord seemed to have no change at all。 He should be a strange body, an unusual body, and he can't stand the temptation of the world. He is not easily angered. It is said that the angry are terrible. But he is only worried! In him, the one who worries is the most afraid.

It can be said that after experiencing more than one cold and freezing, needless to say others, I am afraid of his sorrow, his sorrow, his sorrow, it may be that his life is expensive, he has countless gold and silver, and there are many beauties who never get tired of enjoying it, it is really expensive, maybe.

When I thought of it, I didn't have anything to say, let alone anything to think about and say, for the Pang City Lord. I thought of the snow outside him when his great sorrow was approaching, and I deeply felt that I couldn't afford to provoke him, forget it.

Then, in the long darkness of the night, I stretched out my cold fingers and trembled to reach for the small south window. I used half of my body to push my fingers forward, and with one finger I clicked through the window, and I suddenly felt the pain of half of my finger sticking out of the window like a knife. I subconsciously withdrew my fingers, and at the same time tried my best to lean over and concentrate, condensing my eyes and trying to look outward, I just saw a trace of wind and snow outside the window, and suddenly I felt like a sharp sword, like a cold sword, straight through the window and piercing me, stabbing me in both eyes, stabbing my vision blurred, stabbing my eyes as painful as a knife drill!

I subconsciously leaned back, moved my body back, and woke up violently.

Immediately after that, the cold wind howling outside became more ferocious and ferocious, and they drilled directly into the window hole that I had broken with half of my body, and tore the window fingers in a big circle, and the last fierce wind blew over, directly tearing my south window paper completely! The cold and swift air flow went too quickly, and without paying a little attention, the quilt wrapped around me was blown away, and the blowing rolled flew on the roof of the house, and I panicked, and my body was extremely cold! I was swept by the cold wind, and I couldn't stop for a moment, otherwise I strongly felt that I would be frozen in an instant, frozen, and Dongcheng would be frozen into an iceman, a frozen man, a frozen man, a definite person.

I tried to find the chaos in that chaotic time, and I was jumping and jumping up and down to the wide, light-colored quilt that was fluttering all over the room, and I struggled to grasp it back, so that I could hide it on the surface of my body and drive away even the slightest trace of cold for me.

However, the bitter cold wind seemed to be completely against me, and it blew the whole wide quilt with a fierce whirring sound, and suddenly it directly slashed me over with a sudden head.

I don't even know if City Lord Pang was at that time, whether he could feel my situation, whether he would feel my hardship, whether he would consider us ordinary people, whether he would take into account our feelings, or if he was still very emotional, injured, completely immersed in severe cold anesthesia, unable to extricate himself, and did not know how to wake up. (To be continued.) )