Chapter 132: Involuntary (2)

Shangguan Yu couldn't get out of that dream. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is full of Su Wanqing's words: "Although the Milky Way is beautiful, it prevents the two people who love each other the most from being together." ”

Although he was in a coma, his body did not stop trembling. There is no wind and no life at the bottom of this valley. In the lifeless darkness, the cold night leaning against the cliff murmured lowly.

I don't know how long it took, but the darkness at the bottom of the valley became a little brighter. Shangguan Yu felt someone pick him up from the ground. It was a man who took him into his arms. Maybe it's too cold! Unknowingly, he shrank into the man's arms.

"Do you have a fever?"

A cold hand touched his forehead. He could tell that it was a cold night for the person who spoke.

Isn't Cold Night dead? Why is he still talking? Oh! By the way, he must be a ghost now.

Ghosts can float and fly. Shangguan Yu thought so in his heart, he wanted to open his eyes to see if Leng Ye had really become a ghost. In that case, he really wanted to beg the cold night to take him out of the bottom of the cliff. so that he can return to Wanqing. However, he tried several times, but he could not open his eyes.

"Are you feeling bad?"

The man hugged him a little tighter, as if to keep him warm. He thought to himself, and felt a cold face against his cheek.

This man's face is so cold! He couldn't help but shiver a little bit when he was cold.

"Can you be stronger, get up and move, just sweat a little and you can get your fever down. Now there's nothing here, don't expect a thick layer of cotton to be eaten on. The voice of the cold night also sounded a little empty. Shangguan Yu didn't look like a ghost when he listened.

Shangguan Yu also wanted to open his eyes, but he really couldn't. Even consciousness blurred again.

After a long while, he couldn't help but shiver again. Although it was a state of chaos, he still felt a cold lip on his lips.

Oh my God, which one is this singing? How can you do such a dirty thing on a cold night?

Shangguan Yu felt a wave of nausea in his heart. I couldn't help but struggle. Shangguan Yu hates cold nights the most in his life. But he had to admire the cold night, and even the man he could swallow. It can be seen that people's courage is commendable.

Struggling a few times. He wasn't struggling anymore. Because he felt that he wanted to be dirty. People are watching him unconscious in the cold night, and they are giving him breath.

came up in one breath and threw him to the ground in the cold night. Let him hold his throat and cough non-stop.

Though he sat on the ground in the cold night. But he was still very disgusted and dodged his body backwards, and sneered: "Roar! Shangguan Gongzi finally relieved! ”

"Ahem... You..."

"Ahem...... Ahem..."

Shangguan Yu only coughed, but he couldn't say a word. coughed for a while before he could stabilize his breath, half lying on the ground, pointing at the cold night: "You! You... Ahem! Why aren't you dead yet? Cold Night... You... Ahem... How can a sword pierce the heart so spiritually? ”

"The pills I have been refining for a year have been poured down by Shangguan Gongzi. Can you not be spiritual? Leng Ye's face looked a little haggard. Probably Shangguan Yu coughed and couldn't say a complete sentence. He's a little happy, isn't he? The smile on the corner of his lips is particularly wicked.

Shangguan Yu sat up straight, too lazy to say more to him. After sitting cross-legged, he clutched his chest and coughed a few times. Thinking of the cold night to give him a breath, his lips touched his lips, and he couldn't help but wipe it hard with the sleeve of his clothes.