Yue Yingxue looked at the person on the bed in disbelief, a pair of dark eyes as calm as black jade rarely appeared nervous and panicked, her breathing seemed to become rapid, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated: was it her?

The beautiful woman is leaning on the head of the bed for a little rest, with a somewhat sickly pale face, the silver ink-colored eyes are a little loose, a long hair hanging down messily scattered on the woman's thin and thin shoulders, and the wide-sleeved woven feather dress skirt makes her add a little ethereal, as if a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world will disperse at any time.

It's her! Even though the color of his hair and eyes have changed, he can still recognize it at a glance, it is Xi'er! Xi'er who has tormented him for countless days and nights. The flowers bloomed on the other side, and we really met.

At this moment, he thought about it a lot, so he rushed up and hugged her tightly, never letting go. But he knew very well that it was just an extravagant hope. Rather than letting her know what he wants and deliberately avoiding it, it is better to maintain the status quo.

From the moment he stepped into the room where the Sorrowful Moon Snow Stain was, he was keenly aware that something was wrong with the Moon Snow, and the surprise on his face was simply irrepressible, the young man of Ying Snow, who had always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted, had never seen him so out of shape.

Xuezhi Bingxi raised her eyes and saw the two people standing beside the bed, her consciousness was still a little not very clear, she thought about it in a daze, and said tentatively, like an ethereal voice plucked by the strings above the nine heavens, with a little weak delicate and soft, sultry: "Ah Yue?"

Yue Yingxue's eyes were a little red, and a thousand words were choked in her heart, and finally turned into a sentence: "Xi'er." "With a little trembling and fear, fear of losing her again, not seeing her, without any news from her, not at all.

Beiming Bloodkiller looked at the two of them suspiciously, and suddenly realized the embarrassing situation he was caught in the middle: Is it an old acquaintance? I was shocked, looking at Yue Yingxue's reaction, could it be that she was Yue Yingxue's sweetheart? The woman who was hurt by Yue Yingxue to the bone? Ah Yue... Xi'er··· Hehe, it's so intimate. Inexplicably a little unhappy, glared at Yue Yingxue fiercely, and felt a little sour in her heart, like jealousy, like envy, not a taste.

muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it just a sissy, how can there be a deity." ”

Yue Yingxue heard this, but she didn't care about it. Without looking back, he asked, "The person you want Ben Gongzi to save, is it Xi'er?"

Bei Ming was stunned for a moment, and then Xi'er said a little sullenly: "Hmm." And he said no more, and went away alone and depressed. Then he seemed to think of something, and glared at Yue Yingxue angrily again, if his gaze could kill, Yue Yingxue would definitely have disappeared long ago, and there was not even a slag left: "If you want to catch up, please go elsewhere." Don't get in the way of your eyes. ”

Yue Yingxue's black belly skills have long been perfected, and she is very afraid of death to mend the knife: "No matter what, thank you for taking care of Xi'er." He smiled gratefully.

Beiming only felt the fire in his heart "rubbing" upward, why is this smile so inadequate? Suddenly smiled, revealing a mouthful of gloomy white teeth: "Who are you, why should you apologize for her?"

Yueying Xuequan didn't hear it, "No matter what, you always have to thank you for being favored." "Her business is more important than his own.

Beiming snorted proudly and arrogantly, he couldn't answer, and his depressed mood was swept away. Yue Yingxue automatically ignored this childish Northern Darkness Blood, and focused on the snow-dyed ice light.

The wide sleeves with snow-white and blue stripes sat on the edge of the bed, intimately lifted the snow-dyed Bingxi's weak body, and leaned on his shoulder.

Snow-dyed Bingxi sat up, a snow-like silver hair slipped down, scattered on the white clothes of Yueyingxue's unstained dust, like moonlight pouring, lowered her eyes, silver eyelashes trembled like butterflies, and leaned on Yueyingxue's shoulders with peace of mind.

Yue Yingxue hugged the snow-dyed Bingxi without a trace, an imperceptible smile appeared on her lips, and her slender jade-like palm slowly stroked the top of the snow-dyed Bingxi's head, and her fingertips passed through her soft hair.

I hope that time will stop at this moment, even if the time, even if the years pass, it is better to embrace you into your arms, and the years are quiet.

Dressed in white, two beautiful people embraced each other, the atmosphere was so harmonious, as if it should have been like this.

This scene fell into the eyes of the Northern Darkness who had not left, but it was extremely dazzling, the feeling in his heart was so familiar, a numb heart, at this moment, came alive again, he could feel the beating of the heart in the chest, the rush of blood, so painful, so painful.

It seems that for tens of millions of years, he has been standing on the other side of time, powerlessly watching her leave, getting farther and farther away.

The red eyes darkened suddenly, and there was a bloodthirsty urge in his heart to break through the restraints, clenching his fists, but his not very long nails pinched out a few blood marks in his palms, and he resisted the urge and wanted to leave, but his feet stood in place as if they had taken root, listening to the conversation between the two.

Yue Yingxue's fingertips moved, and put it on the wrist of Xue-dyed Bingxi, the streamer in the ink pupils flashed slightly, and in just a moment, she detected the physical condition of Xue-dyed Bingxi, withdrew her hand without a trace, and her light voice sounded calmly: "Xi'er, this time, someone saved you." ”

Calm is naturally trying his best to pretend, his eyes are worried and afraid that can't be concealed, the situation of snow stained Bingxi, he couldn't be clearer, every time he encounters such a situation, it will never be recovered for a year and a half.

Snow-stained ice Xikong has a powerful divine power, but her body is in danger, and she can't be injured. A little ordinary injury could kill her at any time, and at this point, it was not even as good as a mortal.

This time, she was seriously injured, and after this long-distance travel, her body naturally couldn't bear it, even if she was no different from ordinary people on the surface, but in fact the situation was very bad.

But this time, there was a strong force in Snow-Stained Bingxi's body that protected her heart and saved her from falling. The person who saved her, or God, was enough to destroy the world and be feared. But the strange thing is that this power and the divine power of the snow-dyed ice light are so compatible, and they are all one.

It wasn't that he hadn't tried before, using his own strength to protect her heart, but he was strongly rejected, and it was impossible for the two forces to coexist, and he even almost went mad, so he had to give up.

The snow-stained eyes were still unwavering, and a layer of frost was formed: "I know, but I'm sure, I don't know that person." ”

Yue Yingxue was stunned for a moment, yes, with Xi'er's medical skills, he could detect it, how could she not know, but she still asked nervously: "This power, on your body..."

Snow-dyed Bingxi hooked her lips and smiled: "Beneficial and harmless." There seemed to be a starlight in her silver ink-colored eyes, and the confidence and elegance of that moment were confusing, and Yue Yingxue was a little dazed for a while, looking at her in a daze.