something wrong

Yan Qitong never forgot the memory of Baoqiao abducting her to the edge of the cliff to frighten her.

Although there are always inexplicable wild foods appearing outside the garden, Yan Qitong doesn't think that those things will appear if he is the only one, maybe he will become food, too.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that nothing could happen to Sangzi, Yan Qitong gritted his teeth, and wrapped Sangzi in a thin quilt tremblingly.As soon as Sangzi left the barrel, Yan Qitong shivered a few times, only to feel that what he was holding was not a person, but a piece of ice that had been silent for thousands of years.

How can it be so cold?

Thinking so, Yan Qitong hurried out with Sangzi half in his arms.Before going out, she looked back, and saw that Sangzi's feet had been dragging on the ground, leaving a long water stain, which seemed to be about to freeze and bloom, and the color was changing.Yan Qitong didn't dare to look any more, and took Sangzi back to the bedroom.

It can be seen that Sangzi is really afraid of the cold, her bed is still covered with a thick quilt, when Yan Qitong wiped her dry and stuffed it in, he wanted to hide in it together.Even though I thought so, I still had to find a way, at least get something warm to warm me up.But just as Yan Qitong wanted to pull away, he found that his sleeve was being held tightly by Sang Zi.

"Sangzi, are you awake?" Yan Qitong rushed forward and asked.

That side of Sangzi still closed his eyes tightly, and after a long time, he seemed to take a deep breath, and said very softly: "Don't go..."

Yan Qitong broke her hands off his sleeves and tucked her shoulders: "I'm not leaving, I'm just looking for something warm for you to warm up."

Sangzi didn't speak anymore, Yan Qitong waited for a while, and seeing that she was unable to respond, he went to boil the water.

After the fire was lit in the stove, Yan Qitong was a little worried, and went back to the house to visit Sangzi again, but this time she was even more frightened.This room is simply extremely cold, the cold air permeates everywhere, and it seems that there is a biting wind everywhere.

And Sangzi, who was lying on the bed, was even less popular.

Yan Qitong always felt that Sangzi's body was not good enough as a doctor, but she never thought that she would be in this state, as if she would die at any moment.Yan Qitong patted Sangzi's face, called her name, then reached into her quilt, squeezed her shoulders and covered her arms, completely lost her mind in anxiety.

After a long time, she felt a pair of icy hands grabbing her again.

"Don't move..." Sangzi said with difficulty.

This time Yan Qitong really didn't dare to move anymore, but he didn't hear what Sangzi said, but the hands seemed to be pulling her down bit by bit, but because Sangzi was abnormally weak, it wasn't very obvious.After Yan Qitong noticed it, he lowered his head and looked at Sangzi.This woman's facial features are very plain, with slender eyebrows and single phoenix eyes, and the breath exhaled by those thin lips is cold, gently touching her face, making her skin feel like it is gradually becoming paralyzed.But being so close to the cold didn't make her afraid, on the contrary, she felt more and more familiar, and it was strong.Yan Qitong tried to follow Sangzi's will and gradually bent down, as if he could hear the sound of his own heart freezing.

Sangzi seemed to let out a sigh of relief, but did not let go of Yan Xitong's hand, and Yan Qitong just hugged her across the quilt and closed his eyes.

I seem to have seen such a scene somewhere, body temperature can provide warmth, in short, it seems to be a very romantic situation.Yan Qitong just lay on Sang Zi's body, thinking vaguely.But she was still thinking one moment, and lost consciousness the next moment, as if she was sucked into a dark and deep vortex.

At first, the whirlpool was dark and empty, but gradually a gray mist drifted over, leading Yan Qitong to move forward.Walking out of the black hole, this is actually a very cold place, there is only a narrow path, and there are dark red flowers on the side of the road, which are faintly visible in the mist.There seemed to be a figure in front of him, floating around, but he couldn't help but follow him all the way.It seemed to be on a bridge, and there was water under the bridge, as if it was illuminated by the sky, the brilliance flickered and pierced her eyes, making her afraid to look more.But that place is actually very gloomy, like visiting the Misty Mirage, like entering the illusion of time and space, and even more like coming to the underworld.

It's just that the etherealness and illusoryness of this moment quickly disappeared, because the bone-chilling coldness emanating from Sangzi's body slowly subsided like a spring blossom, and finally disappeared almost quietly.

After all the visions in the room were closed, Sang Zi woke up almost immediately, or she didn't fall asleep at all.

It's just that although the moisture on the body has been wiped clean, the hair is still wet like the cold dew on the early morning of winter, which makes people very uncomfortable.Yan Qitong was still lying on her body, attached like a heavy shackle, she just wanted to push away, but the other party hugged her so tightly that her face was almost pressed against her.Sangzi tried to get closer, and rubbed lightly, only to feel that Yan Qitong's skin was as warm and cool as jade, and the more he rubbed it, the more ironed it was.

Strenuously pulling his hands out of the quilt, Sangzi put his arms around Yan Qitong's back, and got close to her heart.

"There is no one in this world who can detoxify you. Even if you can relieve it yourself, you can only wait to slowly die of cold in the end."

The words that have crucified her fate are still in my ears, but I never thought that one day, this person who shouldn't exist will appear.

Sangzi is a person, many people only know her name, she was famous for a while, and then disappeared.Naturally, people don't want to go into seclusion for no reason. She was poisoned once, and the poison would flare up every few months, but at most it would not exceed three months.And every time it happened, it was a full moon and extremely cloudy night.The current situation at the time of the poisoning did not allow her to stay in front of others, so she retreated to this deserted place.But no matter how good her medical skills are, she can prepare all the medicines for raising yang for herself, but she can only suffer with all her strength.Every time she survived, her body became weaker. She even felt that she could count her own lifespan, so that she gradually became dull.It's been more than three months this time, and she doesn't have any symptoms on weekdays. She really, almost forgot about it, so that she almost didn't notice it even on the fifteenth day of this month.

But it was a sudden feeling of coolness that made her realize that she was going to be tortured again.

But now, this woman on her body, this fake princess, this woman who should have nothing to do with the poison I was poisoned by, actually has a heartbeat like fire, so hot that the palms she is touching are trembling.

The cold seeping from her bones also took away her body temperature, but now Yan Qitong's hug on her body is continuously giving her heat, making her whole body warm.

Sangzi is greedy for this kind of temperature, like the afternoon sun, scorching so hot that one feels drowsy.She was so tired that her hands slipped from Yan Qitong's back and her eyes closed.But just when she was about to fall asleep, Yan Qitong suddenly opened his mouth softly, and she caught the word.

The voice is like a swallow whispering, and the two words are full of lingering meaning.

"Morrowind..."

Morrowind?Sangzi frowned slightly, turned sideways and played with Yan Xitong's slightly relaxed body, she looked at Yan Xitong's cheeks were flushed, his lips were bright and colorful, and she actually showed the mood of a little girl.

It seems to be the name of a person, but I don't know who it is.You must remember to send a carrier pigeon to Yun Diaopan, and investigate "Chenfeng" on his behalf to see what is related to Yan Qitong, and more importantly... Sangzi can't think about it anymore, she really hasn't been like this for a long time The warm feeling, even though it is already summer.She just wants to sleep comfortably now, and the sky will not shake her anymore.

But the next day when Yan Qitong woke up with a splitting headache, he opened his eyes and found that he was in Sangzi's room.The bizarre situation of last night also came back to her mind, which made her suddenly turn over from the bed, feeling a little dizzy, but was quickly supported by someone.

"you're awake?"

Yan Qitong narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw Sangzi sitting on the edge of the bed.Of course she was not what she looked like last night, and she was so calm that it seemed nothing had happened last night.

But Yan Qitong didn't think so.She reached out and grabbed Sang Zi, pushed her sleeve up, and lightly pressed her arm twice.The skin is soft, and it seems that a shallow dimple will be sunk out with just a light pinch of the fingers, which is completely different from the stiff and cold touch last night.

I have done this myself, I thought that Sangzi would definitely explain something, but I didn't know that Sangzi just pulled back her hand calmly, put down her sleeves, and then smiled slightly: "I made delicious porridge, wash up and go eat .”

Yan Qitong watched her gracefully float out the door, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth and thought hard.

She has no memory of how she fell asleep last night, but it seems that she has been dreaming all night, scattered like glass shards all over the floor, unable to piece together the complete information.

Since she arrived here, she has been in poor health, and her sleep quality is not good. She always wakes up suddenly, but she has never had a dream. For some reason, she had dreams again and again last night.In a daze, Yan Qitong wondered whether it might have something to do with what happened last night, and whether he was also afraid of the cold, so that he had so many dreams.

As soon as she started thinking like this, Yan Qitong couldn't stop thinking about it, and soon she became excited.

I have already come to a strange world, but I never thought about where I went to come to this place, and I never thought about what happened to me before that.Could it be that the dream last night was not just a dream, but a fragment of his lost memory?

But just looking at it, Sangzi obviously doesn't want to say anything about what happened last night, it seems to be something she is very taboo about.Originally, I didn't want to care about the reasons for her incident, but what happened last night actually reminded me of the past, which may be a particularly important point, and this is different.

But Sangzi didn't want to say it, Yan Qitong felt that even if he asked, he wouldn't get any answers.She thought that there was no rush, and maybe there was no rush.

It's a pity that the dream was intermittent and cloudy, not clear. The only thing I can remember now is that I was calling the name "Chenfeng" and chasing the back of a man all the way.

"Morning Breeze..." After Yan Qitong got out of bed, he grabbed a pen and wrote these two words on the desk, but couldn't write anything else.