"Then why do you want to sleep with me?!" Yi Shuihan raised his voice, and the anger in his eyes became even worse.
"At that time, your whole body was cold. I was afraid that you would die of cold. In order to take care of you conveniently, I slept in the same room. If I were in another room, it would be very troublesome to walk around like this." Qinglian
Explained everything very patiently.
When Yi Shuihan heard this, although she was angry, she had no power to refute. When she and Chengbi were in the cave before, Chengbi was also angry because of this, so she could also understand Qinglian, but now she was the victim.
"But I'm fine now. You can go to sleep in another room." Yi Shuihan said as if coaxing a child. In fact, Qinglian's temperament was indeed a bit like a child's, and her way of thinking left her speechless.
Qinglian thought for a while, feeling a little reluctant, worried that she would be hungry again at night. If something happened to her and he couldn't survive the last calamity, then the previous five calamities would be null and void, and everything he had cultivated would be in vain.
It may even be beyond redemption.[
"Is it okay for you to sleep alone?" Qinglian asked worriedly.
"No problem! What problem can I have? I'm fine!" Yi Shuihan gritted his teeth and said three sentences in a row.
"Well, I'll go to bed first, and you don't want to be too late. It's very cold at night." Qinglian felt sleepy, yawned, and left after giving some instructions.
Yi Shuihan was slightly startled. She remembered that in the Number One Mansion, Rong Zhi often told her to do the same thing, no matter how big or small it was. At that time, she thought Rong Zhi was too verbose. How could a lonely and aloof person be so verbose? Now that she thinks about it,
Rong Zhi took good care of her. She always knew that Rong Zhi was very kind to her, but she couldn't respond.
She hasn't been heard from for so long. I wonder what will happen to Rong Zhi?
The night was hazy, and it was still snowing outside. I heard Qinglian say that Jueqiong Peak is covered with ice and snow all year round, and it is impossible for ordinary people to climb Jueqiong Peak.
This dome-shaped peak towers into the clouds and is covered in ice for thousands of miles. Even the foot of the mountain within a radius of ten miles is completely deserted.
It wasn't until late at night that Yi Shuihan put the book back, blew out the candles, and went back to his room to sleep.
This bed is a stone bed, covered with soft quilts, and the quilt covers are made of fine silk, which is very soft and warm.
Just when Yi Shuihan was about to fall asleep, the door slowly opened with a slight creak.
Yi Shuihan's alertness was very high, and she suddenly lost all sleep. When she saw it, she rolled her eyes. She thought she was someone, and she felt strange that it was either her or Qinglian here.
"Qinglian, what's the matter with you?" Yi Shuihan asked. Is he sleepwalking?
Qinglian only wore a thin long coat, with her long silver hair hanging loose. She was shivering from the cold and looked at Yi Shuihan blankly.
"I can't sleep." Qinglian's teeth were shaking from the cold, and she managed to spit out these words.
Huh? Yi Shuihan stroked his forehead. If you can't sleep, can you sleep with me? She doesn't know how to treat insomnia: "Then what do you want? Do you want me to chat with you?"
"I'm very cold." Qinglian expressed his current feeling.
"Is there no quilt in your room?" Yi Shuihan asked in confusion. Did she occupy Qinglian's bed and quilt?
"No, I can't sleep alone." Qinglian looked at her helplessly, and the pleading in her eyes was very clear.
"Then, there's nothing I can do to help." The corner of Yi Shuihan's mouth twitched, pretending not to know that there was a simple handsome man beside her who could neither eat nor touch. Can you understand her pain? [