The sky was clearly filled with snow, but two drops of water fell one after another on the woman's pale cheeks, still carrying a temperature that had not faded away... so bitter.
Ling Xiyue is struggling between the present and the past, while some people are wandering on the edge of hell and the world.
With just one push, you will fall into endless hell and live forever!
The expression on the man's peerless face was extremely indifferent, or in other words, extremely painful. It seemed that it had lost some of its godlike look and was gradually taking on a dark luster.
Feixue lifted his black hair, and Nalan Xueyi held the unconscious woman in his arms and walked out slowly and lightly.
One wrong step, one wrong step...
In the end, he still hurt her.
He hurt the person he loved the most and the person he least wanted to hurt.
Can he still turn back now?
Who can tell him...
The light in Nalan Xueyi's eyes was rising and falling, and her peerless appearance was silent, but in those dark eyes, there was an undercurrent of storm, entangled, ups and downs, denser than the howling snowstorm around her.
Rong Pei was gathering his disciples and was about to go out to look for Ling Xiyue, but suddenly he saw Nalan Xueyi coming back with someone in his arms, and he took a few steps to meet him.
After taking a quick look at Ling Xiyue, Rong Pei's face instantly turned ugly.
"What's going on!" While worried, she became even more confused.
There seemed to be no injuries on Xiyue's body, and the storm wouldn't make her unconscious!
This is the second time. If something happens to this girl in the snowy land, how should she explain to the Huangfu family and the Queen? xdw8
Nalan Xueyi didn't say anything in reply. She held Ling Xiyue in her arms, her dark hair fluttering lightly, and she was covered in wind and snow. She walked past everyone, took the woman in her arms into a warm room, and placed her gently on the soft mattress.
On the kang.
The man bent over and moved carefully and gently, as if he were handling a fragile and priceless treasure.
Then he stood up again, pulled off the quilt at the end of the bed, lightly covered Ling Xiyue, and then sat down. He squeezed the woman's cold and biting hand and slowly transferred his internal energy to quickly warm up her cold body.
"Go to sleep." Nalan Xueyi held the woman's slender hand.
Ling Xiyue lay quietly on the bed, the little snowflakes stained on her hair and eyebrows melted, revealing a moist luster. After a while, they gradually disappeared without a trace, and her face also fainted with a faint rosy color.
.
Rong Pei, who followed in, kept looking at Nalan Xueyi.
Suddenly, I felt that Xue Yi's condition seemed to be more serious than Xi Yue sleeping on the bed...
She didn't mean to be injured, but a feeling. If it were not compared to a disease, Xue Yi seemed to be terminally ill. That state made her feel a little sad.
It's like being immersed in your own world and unable to hear anything from the outside world.
"Xueyi, are you okay?" Rong Pei turned his worried eyes to Nalan Xueyi.
Ling Xiyue's whole body had warmed up, but Nalan Xueyi's hand, so white that you could almost see the faint veins under the skin, was still gently squeezing the woman's soft fingertips.
Hearing this sound, he finally spoke, parted his lips and said lightly, "It's okay."
But because of this sound, Rong Pei looked at him with more and more worried eyes.
The man who was sitting beside the bed, looking at the woman on the bed quietly, and lost his mind, was like a frozen picture, as if he was about to solidify into an ice sculpture, how could he look like he was fine?
"What's going on, Xueyi, don't scare Aunt Pei." Rong Pei walked to him and looked at the person on the bed, "Xiyue looked fine, she seemed to have just fainted, maybe she caught a little cold.
,Do not worry."
She thought Nalan Xueyi was worried about Ling Xiyue who had passed out, so she quickly comforted him.
But Rong Pei didn't expect that she could see that Ling Xiyue just passed out and was not seriously injured. How could Nalan Xueyi, an excellent doctor, not see it, let alone panic because of it?
God.
But at this moment, Rong Pei couldn't think of anything else and could only say, "Xueyi, if you have anything, you must tell Aunt Pei."
"It's really okay, Aunt Pei." Nalan Xueyi's mouth curved slightly with an extremely bitter look, "I just suddenly figured out something..."
Rong Pei had never seen Nalan Xueyi in such pain.
He is a man who seems to be shining with light wherever he goes, but at this moment, his whole body suddenly dims, like a star that flickers in and out and is about to be extinguished.
It seems that I have lost the whole world, or is abandoned by the whole world...
"Xue Yi..." Rong Pei's eyes were instantly filled with mist, and her voice trembled slightly. She didn't know what to say to make him bright again.
Nalan Xueyi slowly raised her hand, moved her fingers slowly towards the woman's face.
The man's long fingers were so pale that one could clearly see the slightly blue veins at the joints.
He gently touched the woman's forehead, gently brushed away the messy hair from her forehead, and slowly stroked it down along her hairline.
His fingertips caressed the side of the woman's face, as if he was afraid of hurting her, but with every breath he took, he could feel the dense pain in his chest, struggling painfully on the edge of hell, "But I
It still takes time, I need time to accept it."
Accept loss...
But can he bear this loss?
The man's voice was hoarse to the extreme, deep to the extreme, and cold to the extreme. Every time he spoke a word, the temperature of his whole body dropped a little. After saying a sentence, he seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body was covered with a layer of ice.
Frost.
He needs a certain amount of time, can you give him a little more time...
If he had never had the opportunity, he would not be delusional and would not be in such pain.
Just thinking about it seemed to tear him apart, and the pain in his heart was so painful that he was almost numb. Until now, he was still not sure whether he could bear this loss. How could a person who had felt warmth like loneliness again?
Cold?
Everyone knows that the greatest luck in the world is to be lost and found again, but who knows that the most painful thing is to be gained and lost again.
But the pain from him is better than the pain from her...
Rong Pei seemed to feel something, and turned her head away. She couldn't bear to look at Nalan Xueyi's appearance, with all her light faded, low and dim, and in extreme pain. Her eyes were filled with tears at some point.
In the end, she said nothing more and silently turned around and left the room.
When she walked outside, the raging storm instantly turned her tears into ice.
"Ha..." A cold arc formed at the corner of Rong Pei's mouth, and she laughed "ha", but that smile was full of sarcasm. She didn't know whether it was sarcastic to herself or something else.
There are so many crazy men and women in the world who love separation the most and cannot ask for it.
Could it be that they are destined to be fooled and abandoned by fate?