How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 285 There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I raised my eyebrows, but my heart (43)

And there was no other ambiguous meaning in her words, she simply thought that He Runcheng actually looked at her very unhappy. After all, over the years, she really treated her like a dog, and everyone would feel aggrieved. !

  Fuck, this is not self-inflicted!

  Wen Xien watched, He Runcheng, who had no words, had red eyes and tears filled his eyes.

  Wen Xien felt intimidated and broke apart He Runcheng's hand holding his wrist, but He Runcheng didn't want to let go. He held Wen Xien tightly with both hands and did not let him leave.

   "Let go," Wen Xien pulled He Runcheng's clenched hand hard when he found that he couldn't break it, but she found that He Runcheng's strength was so great that she couldn't pull it away.

  He Runcheng said to Wen Xien begging, "Master, it's me who is confused, but I just can't control myself, I think of you too, my lower body hurts so bad, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

   If he invested in such a share, Wen Xien blushed.

   How can there be such a person, with a simple face, talking slutty words.

Wen Xien's eyes are very beautiful, and they always have a feeling of affection, but the eyes of the pupils are light, and they were a little cold. At that time, they were infected with anger. It's really a bit of a degenerate beauty.

"you shut up!"

   But He Runcheng not only did not shut up, but also said more and more obscene.

  Wen Xien: "..."

   I didn't expect you to be such a male protagonist.

   But there was a wet feeling on his fingertips, Wen Xien raised his foot and kicked He Runcheng away, but He Run didn't check for a while, and was kicked to the ground by her.

  Is the cold floor like his mood at the moment, so disgusting?

  Do you hate him so much?

   In the process of extreme sadness, He Runcheng actually gave birth to resentment, resentment of this person's ruthlessness, and resentment of his own self-indulgent degeneration.

  Why would he fall in love with such a person, such a person who has no feelings.

   Oh, no, she has feelings, all her feelings are given to that actor.

His usual shining eyes were blurred, his nose was sour, and a clear tear came out of his eyes and flowed into the corner of his mouth and into his mouth. Cover your face and cry.

   Wen Xien's eyelashes trembled slightly when he heard the hoarse cry.

  The boy's hoarse and desperate cry echoed in this ancestral hall, he said, "I was wrong..."

   No one knows what kind of wrong he is referring to.

   Is it wrong to stay in the Liang family, or to fall in love with someone who shouldn't fall in love.

  He Runcheng lost too much blood and fainted. Wen Xien gritted his teeth and left the ancestral hall in a hurry.

   Wen Xien slept early at night and was woken up by the sound of the system.

【warn! warn! The male protagonist's life is passing, please support the host, warning! 】

Whoever is sleeping soundly, has a bad temper when disturbed by others. Wen Xien scratched his short hair, got out of bed and opened the window, and saw a heavy snowfall with goose feathers outside, and the cold wind was blowing on Wen Xien's face, like a knife Cut the same.

   immediately closed the window, wrapped his clothes tightly, and asked the system to send the male protagonist's location.

   Determined the location, Wen Xien went to put on his coat and hurried over with a scarf.

  The bare branches trembled and swayed unsteadily in the roar of the gust of wind, and the moon seemed to hide in the clouds because of the cold.

  Wen Xien trembled and walked on the street with his hands covered. The wind was unbridled and chilly, pouring into people's clothes, blowing chills.

   She found He Runcheng in a snowy field, and when he came over, He Runcheng's body was almost covered by snow.

Not to mention that He Runcheng is still injured, just a normal person who has been frozen here for one night will definitely be frozen to death alive. Wen Xien never expected this to happen. Before she left, she clearly ordered the servants to wait. He Runcheng woke up and gave him some money to send him away, but who would have thought it would be such a scene.

   And there shouldn't be this paragraph in the plot.

  The servants of the Liang family never make their own decisions unless they are instructed.

  Wen Xien almost guessed who it was with a little brainstorm.

   I am afraid that the only one who wants to put He Runcheng to death is the third concubine.

Wen Xien used to pat the snow off his body. The boy's face was frozen red and purple, his lips were pale and bloodless, as if they were about to merge with the snowflakes. Even his eyebrows were covered with frost, and his breathing seemed to be weak. I'll stop breathing at any time,

Wen Xien patted the snow off his body, took off his coat, and put it on the boy's body. There was still a systematic warning in his mind. Wen Xien wiped off the snow and frost on his face, and rubbed his hands back and forth to apply heat to his body. icy face.

   There was no time to delay, Wen Xien helped He Runcheng up, and now it was snowing heavily at night and the biting cold wind was blowing, Wen Xien had to put a scarf on his head to prevent him from getting cold again.

  The cold wind blew on Wen Xien's nose, the snot in his nose came out, he took a deep breath, and the breath that came out was white fog.

  Ice particles and snowflakes fell on Wen Xien's face one after another. On his body, the trees squeaked, and the strong wind rolled the branches and leaves, waving like the claws of the devil.

  He Runcheng is a little taller than Wen Xien. It is very difficult to support him on the snow. His knees are shaking. I don't know if he is frozen or tired.

   During the turbulence, He Runcheng regained a little consciousness from the darkness.

   His internal organs were in burning pain, and his whole body was frozen to the point of being unconscious, but he seemed to be holding something fragrant and soft in his arms.

  He Runcheng tried to open his eyes to see what was so easy to hold, but he was too cold, so he could only embed He Runcheng into his arms by shaking from time to time.

He Runcheng was addicted to inhaling the light fragrance, and after taking this fragrant and soft thing into his arms, a strong sense of satisfaction rose in his heart, and the numbness spread throughout his body from his arms. I can't even care about the pain of frostbite on my body, I just want to hold tighter and tighter...

   Is he going to die? Death turns out to be a very beautiful process...

  He Runcheng felt that the person behind him stretched forward, and the change of center of gravity made it more difficult for him to move forward.

   Wen Xien worked hard and finally brought He Runcheng to an accommodation shop.

   At this time, Wen Xien was so tired that he lost consciousness. When he got to a safe place, he fell down when he relaxed. It was the bread bag person in the store who helped the two of them into the room.

   After a while in the room, Wen Xien took off all of He Runcheng's frozen clothes, then tucked him into the quilt, turned on the heater, and the alarm in his mind stopped.

   Wen Xien breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't have time to worry about her frostbitten skin, so she found someone in the store to sell a set of clothes, and hurried back to Liang's house.

   (end of this chapter)