Evening full of sunshine.

The crimson cherry blossom petals in the courtyard fluttered lightly, falling on the delicate face of the girl's porcelain white.

She slept deeply, her long, crow-feathered eyelashes quivering, but she didn't wake up from the murmur. The long hair, which was as smooth as seaweed, was put down at this moment, and was scattered on the thin and smooth shoulders, and the whole person was like a sleeping little mermaid.

The arm holding the knee hung loosely on the ground, and the delicate small box that was originally lying in the palm of the hand fell to the foot.

When Feng Lingche returned home, he happened to see this scene.

The heart accelerates for no reason.

He didn't know how she got in, but he felt that from the moment he approached her, his perennially cold hands suddenly warmed a little.

Feng Lingche lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the boxy, black velvet box, and he was about to pick it up.

In the next second, his body suddenly trembled, and the whole person was like several ice threads entering his body, and the surface of his skin was quickly covered with a layer of frost.

Cold, bone-chilling.

Unlike before, the whole body seemed to be pierced by the cold wind, and the cold spread quickly to the heart along the limbs and hundreds of remains.

His hands gradually went numb and his body gradually stiffened......

This time, will you die?

A sneering smile appeared on Feng Lingche's face.

It seems that death is just a boring game for him that he is tired of.

The palm of his hand was held.

A warm, long-lost heat flowed into the body, like a rain in the desert after a long drought, and all the pain dissipated in the wind.

Feng Lingche's back stiffened, and his gaze crashed into a pair of quiet eyes.

"Found you."

She said.

The little girl's hands were warm, as if they had no bones.

The warm breath bakes the good smell of cherry blossoms on the body, and gradually dispels the cold air that penetrates the blood.

It's like a person who has fallen into an ice cellar and suddenly soaks in a hot spring, and his whole body is indescribably comfortable.

Feng Lingche was just about to ask her why she was here, but her eyes went dark and she didn't know anything.

……

Maybe it's because of Feng Lingche's healing.

I slept for a long time, and when I woke up, it was already noon the next day.

Wen Yang's waist stretched halfway, and suddenly stopped in mid-air, and his eyebrows were dyed little by little.

She sensed just now that the meridians in her body that had been burned by the yang fire actually had a tendency to slowly repair after absorbing the cold qi and forcing out a mouthful of poisonous blood yesterday!

Although it has little effect, it is definitely a good sign for Wen Yang, who has used countless methods for more than ten years and is helpless!

Thinking of this, Wen Yang got up and decided to go to the Rose Manor with the gifts prepared in advance to talk to him about marriage.

But when I touched the cloth bag, I suddenly found that the ring box was missing!

Wen Yang's face was slightly gloomy, it was the talisman ring she specially prepared for him, and it cost half of her savings!!

She hurriedly pinched her fingers and counted carefully, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the gift was not lost, and it even arrived in the hands of that person in advance.

After washing, Wen Yang came to the Rose Manor again.

Yesterday, when the security guard saw the 'Living Buddha' visiting, he immediately stepped forward and greeted her warmly, "Little Divine Doctor, are you here to find Mr. Feng?" ”

Wen Yang nodded.

After rescuing the old man yesterday, she wanted to wait until it was dark before sneaking in, but the security guard saw that she wanted to go in, and he led her around very enthusiastically.

It was also then that she learned that the grandson who had no feeling in her legs mentioned by the old man was the person she had been looking for, Feng Lingche.

"Oh, but you're late, Mr. Feng didn't go out until 20 minutes ago." The security guard said with a regretful face, "Why don't I accompany you around again?" ”

Wen Yang shook his head and refused, "No, I'll just walk around by myself." ”

Under the hot eyes of the security guards, she turned gracefully, but her expression was not calm.

Will he agree?

Wen Yang pursed her lips, and suddenly there was a little drumming in her heart.

In her previous life, Master had told her more than once that between a man and a woman, only husband and wife could have sex together.

But yesterday, when she was absorbing the cold qi for Feng Lingche, she accidentally discovered that both of them had been hit by a strange poison called the Yin Yang Ice and Fire Spell.

Once the two have had physical contact, they must double cultivate at a specific time in the future to avoid the meridians bursting and dying.

But how long it lasted is not recorded in detail in the book.

Therefore, even if it is not to improve her cultivation, but simply to survive, she must stay by Feng Lingche's side and become his wife.

Wen Yang sighed, and when she silently complained in her heart, which love brain developed the poison-breaking drug, the sky suddenly darkened.

The thick clouds were densely stacked on top of each other, and an inexplicable gust of wind was mixed with a wisp of extremely unstable resentment.

The corners of Wen Yang's lips are slightly hooked, and the bottom of her eyes reveals a faint taste.

A nameless imp dared to calculate on her head.

She stopped, pointed at a flower bed in the southwest corner, and said lightly, "Do you come out by yourself, or will I beat you out?" ”

"I was wrong, I was wrong Master! I came out on my own. ”

After saying this, a female ghost in a red dress appeared on the side of the flower bed.

A long dress was muddy, with slag falling from the ears and nostrils, a swollen and cyanotic face, and black blood stains on the gums could be seen as he spoke.

Wen Yang saw through the cause of her death at a glance and buried her alive.

In fact, she had seen this female ghost once yesterday, and she also knew that it was afraid of the surging aura in her body, so she always kept a safe distance and didn't dare to get too close.

But when she walked through the villa area and came to the real Rose Manor at the bottom of the mountains, she found that the female ghost didn't even dare to follow!

It wasn't until he saw Feng Lingche that Wen Yang realized that as the head of the Feng family, his eyebrows were purple, the golden aperture on his head, and his face had the aura of a dragon, which was either rich or noble.

It must be that someone in the ancestors has completed his merits and ascended to the heavenly realm to become immortals, and his descendants will be blessed by this and become the richest man in the imperial capital so far.

With such a powerful life, even the evil cultivators would be affected by it, let alone an ordinary level of powerful ghosts.

"Looking for me?" Wen Yang retracted his thoughts and swept his eyes towards the female ghost.

"You can see me!" As if she had caught some hope, the female ghost was about to take a step forward, when a gust of wind blew and suddenly fixed it in place.

"Just stand there and say, any closer will hurt your soul."

Wen Yang stared at it for a while, and then said, "Since it's suicide, why resent others?" ”

Just now, she watched the last scene before the female ghost died through the eyes of the sky.

After taking sleeping pills, he spent a lot of money to buy off two poor people who had just come from other places to work, and buried himself alive and suffocated to death.

"Nope! I don't want to kill myself!! The female ghost suddenly roared hysterically!

At the mention of the sad past, two lines of bloody tears flowed from the corners of its eyes, and its nails grew sharply with resentment, "I forced them to be a group of rich people!" It's Feng Lingche! He was the one who made me like this!! ”