Chapter 165

The bitter cold wind eroded Ling Xiaoruo's delicate skin with the strong force of Saibei. After blowing for a while, the backs of his hands were cracked. Saibei is a dry land, not as humid as Linnan. Ling Xiaoruo felt thirsty, and the skin around her lips had turned white. She stretched out her tongue, and the white snow floating on her lips fell into her lips like this. Once it entered her throat, she could only feel the fragrance. Sweet, nourishing her heart like the fine nectar and jade dew.

Looking at the small thatched hut that was getting closer, Ling Xiaoruo strenuously moved forward again.

"Ziqing—"

In the cold wind, there was a distant calling, and because of the sudden sound of the wind, Ling Xiaoruo couldn't tell whose voice it was, nor could he hear exactly what he was calling.

Ling Xiaoruo shook his head slightly, flicked the snowflakes off his hair, and walked forward with heavy steps.

After a long time, she finally arrived at the small thatched hut. There was already a thick layer of snowflakes on the house. Ling Xiaoruo was already exhausted because of her strength, so she leaned towards the door.

"Squeak—" With a muffled sound and snowflakes falling, Ling Xiaoruo completely fell into the hut.

After falling to the ground, Ling Xiaoruo ignored the pain, stood up with his hands on the ground, and slammed his foot on the door.

After closing the door, Ling Xiaoruo turned her eyes around, and when she found that there was a small couch in the room, her eyes showed surprise, she immediately put down her back and rushed towards the bed.

After lying down on the bed, she felt that her limbs had lost all strength, she closed her eyes, and gasped with her chest up and down to regain her strength.

And Yun Jingxuan, who was flying in the mountains and forests, still couldn't find Ziqing after running through most of the mountains and forests.

His breath became anxious and hurried, and his heart was up and down, anxious.

"Ziqing—"

After the bursts of piercing roars, only the whistling of wind and snow could still be heard.

The white clothes shone brightly in the dark night.

After searching for a while, Yun Jingxuan seemed to see a small thatched hut in the distance, his phoenix eyes lit up, and he flew away on cloud steps, stepping on the frost and snow inch by inch, and flew by after a short while To the front of the small hut.

With the wind of his palm, he swept open the door of the small thatched hut. In the falling snow, his eyes passed through the white mist, and the snowflakes fell on the figure lying on the side of the bed in an instant.

Under the deep night, because of the cold, Ling Xiaoruo buried his head in his knees and curled up in one place. The thatched hut is very simple, so there are many places where there are air leaks. Yu Huo Huo, she didn't know that someone was walking towards her at this moment.

Ling Xiaoruo curled up to the foot of the bed, his lips trembled and said, "His grandma, why is it so cold? It would be great if there was a heater."

Yun Jingxuan had already walked by her side at this time, and her words fell into his ears. He stared at the curled up figure, and pity suddenly arose in his heart, she It's his junior sister, not only did he forget her, he even stabbed her cruelly with a sword, he really deserves to die!

While thinking, Yun Jingxuan sat on the bed, reached out his long arm, and directly wrapped Ziqing into his arms, and a deep and hoarse voice came to Ling Xiaoruo's ears through his chest: " Junior sister, how about I be your artificial heater?"

Because Yun Jingxuan was looking for Ziqing, his body was very hot, Ling Xiaoruofu couldn't react for a while when he found the warmth, she greedily absorbed the warmth from his body, because she was too cold to die.

However, just when her body showed signs of recovery, she suddenly remembered a very serious matter, that is, someone came to call her junior sister.

Ling Xiaoruo suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the man in front of him who was hugging him tightly. He was dressed in white, like the snow fluttering in winter, and he was unparalleled in jade. His dark hair was tied behind his temples. His hair was already a little wet, as if wisps of white smoke were oozing out, his jaw had the most perfect curve, his thin lips were gently drawn into a line, his nose bridge was straight and elegant, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were deep. At the bottom, but the flying sword eyebrows were slightly knit together.

Yunjingxuan!
Ling Xiaoruo sighed in his heart, and immediately with a cold face, he broke free from his embrace, raised his legs, and said angrily: "Yun Jingxuan, haven't you always despised me? Get out!"

Yun Jingxuan was originally warm and soft, but Ling Xiaoruo's unexpected kick caused him, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, to fall to the ground.

After landing on the ground, Yun Jingxuan just woke up from the haze.

Once awakened, he quickly got up and leaned over to look at Ling Xiaoruo, his handsome eyebrows frowned, and asked in a low voice: "Why did you kick me? I am your senior brother! I am Ziran!"

Ling Xiaoruo stared, and said in a low voice: "I don't have a senior brother like you, and I'm not a disciple of Cangshan Sect either!"

From the moment Master Nanhua drove her down the mountain, she was no longer a disciple of the Cangshan School!
Yun Jingxuan's handsome eyebrows slightly raised, he slowly sat on the side of the bed, and said to Ling Xiaoruo: "I don't know why I lost those memories about you, I don't remember you, and I accidentally hurt you, can you accept that?" My apology?"

Ling Xiaoruo glanced at Yun Jingxuan when she heard the words, just now she thought he had recovered his memory, but now after his words, it seems that he has not recovered his memory, he knew she was his junior sister, it must be Han Lie who told him.

However, whether he loses his memory or not really has nothing to do with her. Ever since Tianya Molu, the fate between her and him has been broken.

"Yun Jingxuan, when I was in Cangshan, my relationship with your senior brothers and sisters was not very good. It is a good thing for you to forget me, so as not to worry. Besides, if you hammer a nail into the wood, and then Pull out the nail, do you think the hole that was pierced by the nail will recover?"

He hurt her more than that piercing sword!
Ling Xiaoruo's condensed words made Yun Jingxuan's phoenix eyes narrow, and he stared at Ziqing for a while without saying a word.

"If you have nothing else to do, I'm going to rest." Seeing that Yun Jingxuan stopped talking, Ling Xiaoruo shrank inward, closed her eyes, and curled up in one place to continue to sleep lightly.

Yun Jingxuan turned his eyes to look at Ziqing who was curled up into a ball, he didn't speak, and he didn't leave, he just quietly stood by her side and stared at her back.

Didn't she have a good relationship with him before?Then why did his heart ache slightly when he saw her?

And the nail she mentioned, yes, the nail is nailed to the wood, how can the wound heal? Could it be that she stopped paying attention to him just because he hurt her by mistake?
(End of this chapter)

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