After the wrong flirtation, I became the villain's favorite

If we hadn't gotten lost in the snow, we should have been out of Kunlun by now.

Strong winds continued to sweep in, and the sharp sound of the wind outside the carriage sounded like the howling of some ghost.

Xie Yunji's extremely beautiful face was revealed in her snow-white, wide cloak. Her brows were furrowed, her eyes were tightly closed, and she looked frightened and shrank back.

He hugged her tightly, his deep voice had a calming power, "Don't be afraid, Ni Huan."

However, the person in his arms still murmured, "Xie Yunjie...Xie Yunjie, don't, don't die..."

His eyebrows were cold and lazy, and a bitter smile flashed across his handsome face. Then he focused on coaxing the woman in his arms, "Okay, okay, he's alive."

This was the only way he could trick her.

That silent and diligent young man, his eleventh brother, was killed by the raging snow and wind the moment he pushed her into the ice cave.

However, she could not accept this fact. When she saw Xie Yunjie frozen in ice, she knelt on the ground and cried, on the verge of collapse, and then fainted.

At the same time, the news that the emperor was personally leading the army spread throughout the cities of Kunlun, and he had to take her away immediately.

And the young man, who had just come of age, remained forever in the Kunlun Mountains covered with flying snow, and turned into eternity.

He thought that Kunlun Mountain, with its year-round snow and howling icy winds, would keep Xie Yunjie in his best years and in her heart forever.

If the young man knew that traveling thousands of miles would ultimately lead to a death, would he regret it?

Xie Yunji thought sadly that dying for the love he loved like Xie Yunjie did seemed like a good ending.

"Cough cough..." Xie Yunji leaned over and turned his face to one side, coughing violently.

The white brocade handkerchief was splattered with blood.

The secret guard driving the car held the reins with one hand and lifted the curtain a crack with the other, exclaiming, "Young Master, can you use the medicine?"

"...It's useless." Xie Yunji smiled slightly and sealed the car curtain again. "I've already finished the medicine Xun Fang gave me. Those medicines are very strong and can be suppressed, but in fact they are like drinking poison to quench thirst... It's useless."

He put away the blood-stained handkerchief, and the golden light of the setting sun shone into the carriage window. He smiled slightly, his thin lips stained with blood, like fragile and falling autumn leaves.

He closed his eyes, trying hard to stop his thoughts from wandering.

He saw her weeping for Xie Yunjie, saw her holding the hand of the dead man and refusing to let go, and saw her hugging him with a look of despair...

When did Xie Yunjie and her become so close?

Did she respond to his affection?

Why... could she still fall in love with someone else! ?

Why can't you give him another chance! ?

Xie Yunji felt that he was losing control. He wanted to wake her up, hold her chin so that her eyes would only stay on him, and tell her that he would not allow her to fall in love with anyone except him.

He wanted her to know that he was going crazy with jealousy.

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Song Nihuan felt like she had been unconscious for a long time. She wanted to wake up many times, but subconsciously she was avoiding the reality after waking up.

After waking up, Xie Yunjie was really dead.

After waking up, I have to face Xie Yunji...

During this time, she heard Xie Yunji's voice, which was cold and hoarse, like some kind of porcelain under the cold moon, pleasant enough to make one's ears slightly numb.

Those gentle confessions seemed like things from a past life, reminding her of the clear rhythm of poetry he had spoken when she was studying at Songfengshuiyue many years ago.

She also heard the doctor's voice, saying that she had fallen into a coma due to the shock and the lack of rest due to emotional stress for many days.

Then Xie Yunji seemed to be relieved and whispered, "Fortunately, she didn't have a child. If she had a child, her ties with that man would have to be severed."

Until the sound of waves filled her ears, she felt as if she was in her mother's arms, making her feel safe.

The dim candlelight flickered, interweaving with the silver waves outside the porthole, and projected onto the wooden roof of the cabin, like a gentle and bizarre dream.

She knew it was time to wake up.

Song Nihuan opened her eyes, and what came into view was a thin and slender hand. Under the dim, flickering candlelight, the hand had a porcelain-white texture, with smooth and sharp bone contours, and was breathtakingly beautiful.

But there was a horrible scar on the palm of his hand.

She remembered that this hand had once held a pen to express the character of the world's literati, and had once blocked an arrow for her.

But she also wrote an edict, which overturned her perfect life and made her fall into the abyss.

He held her hand and fell asleep on the soft pillow of the bed.

Song Nihuan felt her palms were burning hot, as if they were burning her heart. Shame and uneasiness surged in her heart, and she wanted to withdraw her hands.

"Don't move." Xie Yunji suddenly said in the darkness.

She paused.

He held her hand tightly again, stood up and looked up, with a gentle smile on his handsome and cold face, "Are you awake? Are you feeling better?"

The wooden ceiling of the cabin was shimmering with light.

His smile was as gentle and elegant as before.

She was a little dazed for a moment and forgot to withdraw her hand. She even felt as if they were still in Xie's house and on the Qinghu cruise ship.

After a while, her face turned cold, she pulled her hand out forcefully, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

He still had a smile on his face and said, "We can be together forever, isn't that good?"

"Where are you taking me? Xie Tan will find me." she said.

Xie Yunji sighed softly and held her face in his hands. "We have been married for four years. I have never forgotten the vows we made to each other. Everything we did in Yunjing was for today. Ni Huan, I will not leave you. We will travel across the ocean to Penglai, to Japan, to places where Xie Tan can't find us."

"I have already arranged everything. No one will know where we are now. Xie Yunji is still in office in Citong Port, and the future queen has already been buried in the avalanche!"

She looked at him with wide eyes.

There was a hint of red at the corners of the young man's eyes, his gaze was deep and fiery, and he had a suppressed calmness.

The next moment, Xie Yunji covered her eyes with one hand, pinched her chin with the other, and kissed her desperately.

He has tried his best to control for so many days, but now he and she are like a lone boat on the vast sea of ​​stars. That man, even if he is the emperor, cannot reach his hand over the sea!

He could finally have her all to himself.