Pampering the sea

The door was quickly closed, leaving long and messy horseshoe prints on the vast land outside, and soon, light snow fell quietly in the night sky that had just been silent, and the horseshoe prints on the ground were slowly covered by snow.

A cluster of snow fell on Xin Yue's neck, she frowned slightly, feeling a little cold, opened her sleepy eyes, but her mind was still groggy, as if the world would fall into darkness again in the next moment , not to wake up.

Yan Zhan stepped on the saddle, got off the horse, slightly crossed his chest, and looked at Xin Yue leisurely.Xin Yue caught his gaze, moved her lips slightly, and was about to step off the saddle without saying a word, but her mind was dizzy, her foot missed, and she was about to fall off the horse.

Yan Zhan looked at Xin Yue's blood-stained body, and thought to himself that she was seriously injured and fell like this, what if she died?He tried his best to catch her back, but he didn't want a cold corpse.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate anymore, and quickly stretched out his hand, trying to hug her body that was about to fall, but when Xin Yue saw him like this, his eyes suddenly flashed, and there was a trace of determination and determination in his eyes, and he said without hesitation. Throwing her body towards Yan Zhan, she used a lot of strength, Yan Zhan was caught off guard by her initiative, staggered a few times, and fell on the snow in a little embarrassment, the girl's body quickly covered her, her body was tight pressed tightly against his body.

As soon as Yan Zhan inhaled, he could smell the faint fragrance from the girl's body, like plum blossoms, cold and frosty, and like cherry blossoms, clean and pure.

There was a faint smell of blood on her body, she was beautiful and pure, with an irrefutable heroic spirit.

These feelings only occurred in a very short period of time. Before Yan Zhan could sort out this feeling at all, he felt a cold air rushing towards his body, rushing towards him from every opening. He wanted to react, but in the end he was slow. Xinyue took a step forward.

A huge murderous intent suddenly burst out in Xin Yue's eyes, flickering like a cold glow, her five fingers formed into claws, and at an incredible speed, she pinched Yan Zhan's neck without hesitation.

Yan Zhan frowned: "I've got your way."

Xin Yue raised the corners of his lips slightly, forcing himself to cheer up, seemingly careless but hiding murderous intentions: "Stop talking nonsense, get up quickly."

Xin Yue's sweet breath spit out on Yan Zhan's chin. Seeing her half-closed eyes and slightly trembling eyelashes, Yan Zhan seemed to understand something, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised slightly:

"Then you have to get up first, you are the one holding me down."

Xin Yue frowned, tiredness drifted into almost all corners of his body, except for the hand holding Yan Zhan to accumulate strength, there was almost no place in his body that was not soft, light and light, with a slight movement, It is also impossible.

Yan Zhan's subordinates in the courtyard, seeing this sudden change, did not dare to act easily. They didn't know that Xin Yue's body was at the end of their strength, and thought that she was the same as before, and her determination to kill was unrestricted.

For the sake of their Lord Yan's life, they held their breath cautiously, not daring to take any risky actions for a moment.

A huge snowflake fell from the sky and covered Xin Yue's injured shoulder. Xin Yue let out a "hiss" in pain. Because of this sudden stimulation, his numb body suddenly regained some consciousness and strength. She moved her body with difficulty, and her eyes were locked on Yan Zhan's body like lightning, forcing him not to make the slightest movement of resistance.

After the two got up, Xin Yue still clamped Yan Zhan's throat, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Everyone back off."

Snowflakes fell rustlingly, Xin Yue's voice was not loud, and everyone couldn't hear it very clearly.For a moment, Xin Yue's eyes were as cold as ice, and he glanced coldly at the people in front of him, and raised his voice: "Didn't you hear clearly? Back off, you don't want your Master Yan to die with my neck broken. "

The cold snow is desolate, the girl's voice is colder than the snow, and her white teeth are like frost.

The crowd quickly dispersed, Xin Yue restrained Yan Zhan, and walked forward with some difficulty, she slowly approached a horse.

Xin Yue's body was behind Yan Zhan, her slender body was stopped by the tall man, she stood on tiptoe with a little effort, her eyes were coldly watching any possible changes.

Yan Zhan knew that Xin Yue was nothing more than blackmailing him, temporarily driving away the crowd, and then leading him up on horseback, and then releasing him or killing him when he reached a place he thought was safe.

Yan Zhan's life was in Xin Yue's hands, so he didn't dare to act rashly for a while, so he had to cooperate with Xin Yue's actions.Suddenly, Yan Zhan felt the hand on his throat loosen suddenly, and the girl's slender and cold hand ran across his neck like silk, and stretched across his shoulders. sound.

Yan Zhan turned his head and saw the girl's face in the snow, which was a little frighteningly pale.

The lips that were originally pink and tender also turned into an indelible paleness.

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The next day, the snow seemed to have stopped. Although the weather was still gloomy and gray, it was not as deserted as the previous few days.

Yesterday, Xin Yue's strong body suddenly collapsed, like a fully drawn bow and arrow suddenly contracted, suddenly became slack, and fell weakly in the snow.Yan Zhan couldn't let her die no matter what, so he found a trusted doctor in the general's mansion for her overnight, and the doctor replied that Xin Yue had contracted a cold, and after a long time of fighting, his body was injured, and he was dressed all the time. She is thin and blowing cold wind, so now she has a high fever, and if she does not take good care of her, Kong's life is in danger.

Yan Zhan frowned immediately, no matter what he couldn't let Xin Yue die, if she died, the thread holding Xia Chuan Yizhi would be broken.

"IM thirsty……"

The girl on the bed moved her lips suddenly, and let out a slightly hoarse call from the dry corners of her lips.

Yan Zhan, who was sitting by the bed, frowned impatiently, and handed Xin Yue a glass of water, while the girl just closed her eyes tightly, seemingly without strength at all.

Yan Zhan had no choice but to help Xin Yue up, and slowly poured water into her mouth.

Xin Yue's face was originally extremely white, but now it was flushed sickly. She looked like a begonia. She seemed to have no consciousness, and her body was softly attached to the man's chest, drawing water, like a woman who finally Find the Traveler of Light.

Yan Zhan held her small chin in one hand, felt her scorching body temperature, and felt a faint heat flow in the air for a moment.

A woman came to the general's mansion yesterday, washed Xin Yue's blood off his body, and prescribed medicine for Xin Yue according to the doctor's instructions.To be on the safe side, Yan Zhan refused to let them stay in the mansion he was in, and declared that Xin Yue was the song girl he had found.

At this moment, Xin Yue was put into a clean white shirt by last night's mother-in-law. There was a pink color in the white and tender skin, and his brows were furrowed uncomfortably. He looked very cute.