It turns out that I am the white moonlight of the cold boss [Rebirth]

Yi Guixue acted as if she hadn't heard Qiulan's words, she gently caressed Qiulan's cheek with her hand, as if appreciating a precious work of art carefully, or fascinated by a lost and found treasure.

He spoke in a deep voice, and his tone was not good: "Since you don't want him, you would rather take him to die than look for me, so why bother with him now."

His tone was as calm as if he was talking about today's weather, not his own son.

Qiu Lan pinched her palms and looked back at him in a daze: "I don't know, I didn't want him to die..."

Yi Guixue's dark pupils became deeper and deeper, the ancient well was silent, and the hand holding Qiu Lan's chin suddenly tightened, and there was eight years of resentment and hatred brewing inside.

He used to think that as long as Ah Lan came back, he would not pursue what happened back then, but now he seems to be split into two people.One is still calm and calm Snow King, and the other is bound by iron chains and imprisoned in a dark and dark prison, full of tyranny and anger, clamoring for the most primitive and deepest desires, manipulating him to ask out the words that have been brooding all along.

"Eight years ago, why did you leave?" Why did you flee in a hurry after being lingering, and let him who was immersed in a sweet dream wake up and face the cold emptiness around him, and fell from the sky to the ground, but that's all.

Qiu Lan was silent for a moment, and his chaotic brain finally realized what Yi Guixue asked. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Yi Guixue's white sleeve timidly. The force was light, but enough for the owner of the sleeve to notice. Shaking slightly, no matter how stupid he is now, he can realize that he made a mistake back then.

"Brother Guixue, I thought you hated me at the time, and left because I was afraid that you would scold me when you woke up. Don't be angry." Qiu Lan's voice was crying because of anxiety.

Yi Guixue was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that he would get such an answer to the question that almost caused his inner demons, he asked slowly: "Are you...afraid of me?" His voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, rustling dumb.

Qiu Lan shook her head again and again, then threw herself into Yi Guixue's arms with all her strength, begging him: "I'm not afraid of you, can you save him?"

He is dull but cunning. It turns out that Yi Guixue not only doesn't hate him, but also likes him very much. He despicably grasps at this life-saving straw in order to achieve his own goals.

Xue Wang was never a fool to be fooled, maybe he would be blinded by love for a short time, but now the facts are so clear in front of him that he can't even try to deceive himself, he gritted his teeth and pinched one of Qiu Lan's shoulders, With great strength: "You were the one who provoked me first."

"It was you who pestered me all day long, saying that you liked me and that you wanted to go back to the Snow Clan with me."

"It was you who said that even if I was gone, you would come to me, no matter how far away."

"It was you who came to the Snow Clan to look for me, begging me to eat, and to heal my wounds..."

Yi Guixue suddenly stopped, like a sculpture in the wind and snow, condensed and silent. He suddenly remembered that when the 21-year-old Qiu Lan rescued him, she silently carried him for such a long distance, but she never said anything like she did when she was a child. He said that liking him was his own wishful thinking, thinking that Qiu Lan had a deep love for him, and that as long as he responded, they would be able to connect with each other and become a couple who only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals.

It was his wishful thinking.

Qiu Lan felt Yi Guixue's strength as if she wanted to eat people, saw the black flames of hostility burning in Yi Guixue's eyes, licked her dry lips, and mustered up the courage to raise her head: "It's me, brother Guixue, yes My fault, I like you, I misunderstood you, let's make up."

Yi Guixue met the burning expectation in his eyes, suddenly raised the corners of her lips, and said in a cold voice, "In this case, we should make up a wedding ceremony and marry you into Feixue Palace to be the queen with great vigor." He lowered his head seriously Looking at Qiulan, she asked, "Will you marry me?"

Qiu Lan was stunned when she heard the words, and subconsciously retorted in a low voice: "I'm a man." How can a man be the queen of the Snow Clan?

Yi Guixue's face darkened: "You don't want to?"

Yi Zheng, whose face was as pale as snow, paused for a moment as he lay on the bed from the corner of his eyes in Qiu Lan, and gritted his teeth: "I am willing."

He originally thought that he would just coax Yi Guixue for a short time, and wait until Yi Zheng was cured. The unexplained evil fire disappeared, and this matter was fooled.

Yi Guixue raised her chin, and gave him a cold look, which was meaningful, and made Qiu Lan feel goosebumps all over her body.

Qiu Lan asked pitifully: "Brother Guixue, how can we cure him?"

Yi Guixue was caught off guard and picked him up and threw him on the bed, just lying next to Yi Zheng, and when he turned his head, he could see Yi Zheng's fragile and beautiful sleeping face, Qiu Lan flustered for no reason, and looked at Yi Gui questioningly Xue, but saw Yi Guixue began to take off his robe slowly.

The white high-quality clothing fluttered down on the ground, and the undershirt was close-fitting, revealing Yi Guixue's strong muscles, like a ferocious beast that had caught its prey, lazily licking its paws, unconsciously showing off its strength.