The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

The sun shone on the snow-capped mountains, the white snow, the slight warmth, could not melt the thick white snow, and could not warm Xiao Xi's trembling body.

Xiao Xi walked in the snow, his pace slowly, his fingers stiff, and his eyes were a little blurry.Are you tired?Still cold?She couldn't tell clearly, and her eyes were moving towards the top of the mountain in the distance.

A figure followed behind her and saw that the dry wood on her back accumulated a layer of white snow. She walked so hard every step but insisted so hard. His eyes flashed with surprise. He probably did n’t expect this little girl to have Is such a tough perseverance because of her master?

The figure followed Xiao Xi, but how long would she fall after she could last?

Wearing so little, walking in the snowy mountains, if it is not a person with deep internal strength, the body is usually short-term support, not to mention that this little girl is so weak, it is not easy to insist until now.

I don't know how long I walked, the sun turned into the setting sun, the snow seemed to be covered with a layer of colorful clothes, Xiao Xi saw the ice sculpture not far away, and there was a cold smile in the corner of his mouth.

finally reached.

Ling Er's dark eyes saw Xiao Xi carrying the firewood, and he suddenly got out of the snow and ran towards Xiao Xi.

"Squeak ..."

Ling Er saw the blood and wounds of Xiao Xi's hands condensing into ice, and his eyes were full of worry, but Xiao Xi ignored it and walked to Ziyi in front of the wood, trying to put down the wood on the back, only to find that the stiff Fingers can no longer move.

"Ling Er, come and help me bite the vine."

Ling Er's ears moved, climbed up along Xiao Xi's legs, bit off the vines she was trapped on her body, the dry wood fell on the ground, Xiao Xi also fell on the ground, the sky turned around in a sky, cold and tired, she fainted In the past.

Ling Er burrowed out of Xiao Xi's arms and saw Xiao Xi fainted, squeaking anxiously.

But the little girl on the snow was too tired to hear the sound of Ling Er.

The figure came and saw the little girl falling to the ground. He squatted slowly, his fingers under the nose of the little girl, and his breath was weak.He stooped and picked up the little girl, glanced at the spirit ear on the ground, his eyes flashed with surprise, he looked at the transparent ice again, and there was nothing in it.

The figure is thoughtful, the dry wood whose eyes are on the ground, is it in this ice... is Xiao Xi's master?

His eyes were startled, and he felt the little girl's body in his arms gradually becoming stiff. He frowned, took off his thick robe, and wrapped the little girl.

The person the master wants can't have an accident.

Ling Er didn't stop the man. He probably knew that no one could save Xiao Xi except the people in front of him.

It followed the man down the mountain, but the man was too light, and he lost half of his ear.

Under the snow mountain.

The man lifted the car curtain and put Xiao Xi wrapped in his arms: "Master, she passed out."

A man in a snow-white brocade in the carriage took Xiao Xi into his arms and saw that Xiao Xi's frozen little face did not have a trace of blood, and his closed feathers were like hoarfrost. He frowned slightly, and his white fingers gently Putting on her frozen little face, a coolness penetrated into his fingers.

It's so cold.

"Dark night, go fire quickly."

"Yes, Master."

Nangong Yu removed the thick robe from the little girl's body, and her eyes touched her scarred little hand. Her eyes seemed to be stabbed by something, and the blood and wound had condensed into ice.

Don't you want these hands?

Nangong Yu blamed the comatose little girl in her heart, took out the porcelain bottle from the cuff, pulled out the ointment, smeared it in his palm, rubbed it apart, wrapped his hands in the little girl's unbearable little hands, as if the palm of the hand was covered with ice, gradually The "ice cube" melted in his palm, and the ointment gently rubbed into the wound of her small hand.

after awhile.

"Master, the fire is ready." The voice of the dark night came outside the carriage.

Nangong Yu picked up the unconscious young girl in her arms and walked off the carriage.

In the dark, I saw the young girl's body covered with Nangong's sable collar cloak. Her black eyes flashed a different color, and she stepped forward: "Master, you are in poor health, let the genius come down!"

Dark night means letting him hug Xiao Xi.

"No problem."

Nangong Yao held Xiao Xi and walked to the fire, sitting on a mat in the dark night. His fingers curled the strands of hair from the sideburns of the little girl behind his ears, and put his palm on her cold half face.

Standing at the side of Nangongzhu in the dark night, he looked into the eyes of Nangongzhu's gentle movement towards the little girl, and said, "Master, she carried the dry wood back to the top of the mountain, and there was a one-person ice seal on it, but what was in the ice seal No, but judging from Xiao Xi's behavior, she should want to light the dry wood and melt the ice."

After a pause, the night said again: "Xiao Xi said to save Master and Master when he was at the foot of the mountain. Look at the ice, will he be the master Xiao Xi wants to save?"

If a little fox can transform into an adult, then her master must be an extraordinary existence, and ordinary people cannot see it, and it is impossible.

Nangong's eyebrows clenched tightly, and the cold little face in his palms gradually became warmer. He removed his palm and put it on her other small face.

"She carried those firewood and walked to the top of the snowy mountain?"

Nangong Yao's voice seemed calm, but his heart was very shocked.

She wears so little and carries so much firewood that even ordinary men can't do it. How did she carry the top of the snowy mountain?

"Yes, Master, she went to the ice and untied the dry wood on her back before she passed out."

Nangong Huang's fingers shook fiercely, looking at the little girl in her arms, her eyes closed tightly, so quiet, just like a sleeping porcelain doll, but who can this porcelain doll's body Guess, she has such a strong perseverance?

When he saw Xiao Xi's half-faced face regaining blood in the dark, he was startled: "Master, you are weak, how can you use her internal force to drive her cold?"

"She is a weak girl in the end, if the palace does not use her internal force to drive her cold, I am afraid she will be killed here."

"Master, this little thing, you can tell the genius to do it." Dark night kneeled beside Nangong Yuan on one knee and stretched out his hands: "Let the subordinate use her internal force to drive her cold."

Nangong Yao glanced at the hands of the dark night and said lightly: "No need, this palace has warmed her meridians for her."

The night was shocked and worried: "Master, your body ..."

"This palace is fine."

It was too tired, too tired, Xiao Xi slept all day and night before waking up.

Xiao Xi's long feather eyelashes trembled and opened, aiming at a familiar peerless look.

Nangong Yu?

Xiao Xi's head was a little muddled and opened his mouth: "Why are you here?"

"If it weren't for the palace, you might have died on the top of the snowy mountain yesterday."

Xiao Xi thought of Ziyi at the top of Xueshan, and she was shocked. Soon, she suppressed the shock in her heart. Nangong Yu could not see Ziyi. Even if she had been at the top of Xueshan, she did not know the existence of Ziyi.

"Did you save me?" Xiao Xi looked at Nangong Yuan and said, "Are you well?"

"If you can make me less worried, my body will be better soon."

Nangong Yuan looked at Xiao Xi, and the eyes of the cold and cold Huahua appeared a gentle warm light, which seemed to be able to ingest people's hearts.

Xiao Xi's tremor twitched, his delicate little face reddish. He expressed his care for her so straightforwardly and warmly, and Xiao Xi felt that his heart beat faster and faster.

"Xi'er, I thought I would send you to the Regent's Mansion. You can live well, but now it seems that this is not the case. If you come alone to the top of this snowy mountain, what if you miss me?"

Xiao Xi shook her head and wanted to tell Nangong Yu that she was very good in the Regent's Mansion. It was not what he thought. After hearing the last words of Nangong Yu, Xiao Xi's heart seemed to be infused with a warm current, and her heart was shaking.

This feeling is inexplicable, and even Xiao Xi can't control it.

"It's not what you think."

Xiao Xi shook his head, looked away, and dared not look at his soul-stirring eyes again, but found that she was in his arms, Xiao Xi was slightly startled, his body bounced from his arms, but he was embraced by his waist , Pressed into his arms.

"Xi'er, until now, are you still protecting Feng Lingran?" Nangong Yao's voice became cold: "Yesterday you almost died on the top of a snowy mountain. Where is Feng Lingran? He is leading troops to fight for Kyushu City, Did he care about your life and death?"

Nangong Yao's words made Xiao Xi a little uncomfortable. This matter had nothing to do with Feng Lingran. She didn't tell Feng Lingran, but she ran quietly to Ziyi. Even if she died on the top of the snow mountain, Also resent others.

"Nangong Yu, you saved my life, I am very grateful to you, but this matter has nothing to do with Feng Lingran. As the regent of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, it is not wrong to lead the attack on Jiuzhou City. It is my own thing to come to Xueshan , Don't put my thing on Feng Lingran's head."

Nangong Yuan saw that the little girl in her arms was so protective of Feng Lingran, her eyes flashed unhappy.

"Okay, this matter has nothing to do with him."

Nangong Yao finished, his peerless face was very cold.

Xiao Xi frowned, feeling Nangong's chest slightly undulating, and seemed to be able to feel the anger in his heart.

What is he angry about?Does it care about her?

Xiao Xi waved away some inexplicable thoughts in his head and saw that the wounds on his hands had been scarred and exuded a faint smell of medicine. Is it the medicine Nangong Yao gave her?

"Nangong Yuan, can you let me go first?"

Xiao Xi blushed, and in his arms, the palpitation couldn't help himself. If she hadn't seen her heart for a long time, she might think she liked Nangongzhuo.

Nangong Yuan gradually let go of the little girl in her arms, and saw the little girl move her body, preparing to jump off the carriage.

"Want to die on the top of the snow mountain?"

His gentleness and rudiness no longer exist, and his icy voice is like changing a person.

Xiao Xi froze for a moment and felt Nangong Yuan staring at her, Xiao Xi touched his nose: "When I was born, my dad had fortune-tell me, saying that my life was very hard, even if it was dead, May come alive. "

Before, she thought it was just a joke from her father, but now she believes that her life is really hard.

Xiao Xi jumped off the carriage and saw a white snow-capped mountain not far away. She shivered.

It's so cold.

Xiao Xi glanced at her, thin clothes, should she go up the snowy mountain like this?