"Madam?" I paused and chewed his words: "Are you my husband?"

The man with a beautiful face lowered his eyebrows and smiled softly, "Yes, I am your husband, Jingque, I pray to Jingque."

Pray for shock?

I don’t know what I forgot when I woke up before, but there is no such beautiful man in my memory, nor does it have such beautiful man.

As for the situation I don’t know now, I plan to keep silent, wait and see, walk according to the words of the man in front of me, raise my hand, and put my hand on his hand.

He pulled me out of his position with force.

My naked feet fell on the snow, and my cold hands were wrapped in his hands. He angrily looked at my hands and rubbed them: "Next time I wake up, I can just call me directly, don't touch the cold snow myself, I will feel distressed."

She is beautiful, gentle and considerate, and has beautiful and narrow eyes. I think this is very similar to what the storybook says, husband is a good match.

My hands became warmed up under his rubbing, and I also smelled a faint smell of blood on his body at close range. Ignore me standing barefoot in the snow, and asked with a naive look: "Have you just killed the wild deer? Why does it smell blood on your body?"

Qi Jingque was stunned for a moment, his smile became gentler, and it looked so beautiful that it could make people most realistic in his beautiful face: "Yes, a stag, I'll grab it and bake it for you to eat."

"Where are you?" I curled my toes and asked with a yearning look: "I'm so hungry now, let's go quickly."

Qi Jingque's smile became deeper and deeper: "It's too bloody to peel and remove bones. You can wait for me here for a while. I'll prepare it first and come and pick you up immediately."

"Okay." I responded well. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of my mouth, hugged me, and turned around and left.

I looked at his back and felt strange and not familiar. I didn't know this person at all. He said he was my husband and he was also intimate with me, but I couldn't feel it. I like him and I love him.

And he didn't love me as much as he showed. He knew that I was lying here, he knew that there were no shoes inside, and he knew that I was not wearing shoes.

But he didn't see me not wearing shoes, pulling me out of my barefoot, completely ignoring the snow under my feet. My husband is afraid he is not a simple person.

I shook my feet, it was a little cold, but it was within my tolerance.

I followed the direction he left, stepping forward step by step, the wind whistled, and my skirt was blowing, fluttering with a sound, becoming the only movement in the snow-capped mountains.

Following his footsteps, he walked to the edge of the snow-capped mountains. His footsteps disappeared, and there was a vast white area below, and there was no trace of green.

The cold wind blew upwards, blew my hair up, making a crisp sound like jade. I reached out and touched my hair and found that someone had made jade pieces and small bells on my hair.

Before, my hair slowly fell behind me, but I didn't notice it. I was blown by the wind and made a sound.

The function of these things is that when I run, I will make sounds, crisp sounds, and will spread far away on this quiet mountain.

Who will it attract if it reaches a long distance?

I was a little curious, but I was about to move. My feet were not cold and I ran. The sound of jade bells colliding became louder and louder as I ran. It echoed on the quiet snow-capped mountains.

After experiencing two cups of tea, Qi Jingque appeared in front of me panting. His red robe became a little deeper, as if it was stained with blood.

I looked down his robe and saw a stag carrying a stag in his hand. The stag was stabbed in the neck, and it was still blazing bright red blood and white air.

"Why are you running?" Qi Jingque grabbed my wrist with a hand, and the anger suddenly arose in his narrow eyes, as if he had caught a disobedient child, and asked: "Didn't you ask you to wait for me on the spot? What should I do if I run out?"

He said he was my husband, but his hand was so strong that he strangled my wrist hard. I couldn't tell that I would hurt, so this husband was a little watery.

"I'm scared, I don't know where this is. I'm very cold and I don't have shoes to wear." I lowered my head like a child who did the wrong thing and said, "The enemy is unknown, I don't move, and I know the others, I can win. Now I am a completely weak person. I don't understand why I am on the snowy mountain and why there are such a beautiful person who says it is my husband."

"You're not wearing shoes?" Qi Jingque lowered his head and his eyes fell on my feet. My feet couldn't help but crossed, trying to shrink under the hem of the skirt. He said in a reproachful tone: "How come such a big man doesn't know how to take care of himself?"

My brows frowned fiercely. Before I could speak, he threw the stag in his hand to the ground, and came to hug me regardless of the blood in his hand.

I retreated and avoided his hug, and a chill appeared in his eyes, "Madam, are you angry with your husband?"

"There is blood." I took a few steps back and pointed at his hand: "It's so much blood, I'm scared."

Qi Jingqueji breathed a breath invisibly, took off his outer robe and placed it on the ground: "You wait for me first, I'll come back soon."

As he said that, he picked up the dead buck again, and several jumps were all in front of my eyes.

I looked at the direction where he was jumping. There was a cliff below. He jumped from above, just asking me to wait for a moment, indicating that there was a place below to catch him.

Why did I appear in this cold place, with the snow-capped mountains around me, majestic and majestic, with an insurmountable height. It would be cold, but I couldn't feel it. What is the reason?

Just when I was confused, I was so confused that I went back and returned. My hands were clean and I changed into a robe, a robe as white as snow.

I looked at his white robe and felt that it was inconsistent with him. He should wear black ink red. This white, I always felt that he would be stained with blood after wearing it.

He held a huge cloak in his hand and wrapped me up. He just didn't have any shoes. This feeling was as if he hadn't prepared shoes for me, and I should have run barefoot on the snow.

He held me and helped out, ran to the edge of the cliff, jumped, and the cold wind blew, whirling the bells on my hair, making a pleasant sound.

I was not afraid or panic. I closed my eyes for a moment, and the memory that did not belong to me suddenly penetrated into my mind, just like suddenly, an epiphany.

I am not the wife who holds me, he is not my husband.

I am the owner of this snow mountain. The snow mountains around it are mine. I should not land on this mountainside. I should live on the highest snow mountain opposite the mountainside.

"Come in, I'll roast the stag for you." Qi Jingque pulled my wrist and pulled me into the cave. The heat in the cave was sprayed out. I didn't care at all. I stared at the highest snow-capped mountain in my eyes. A voice in my mind told me that if I want to go over, it belongs to me.

"I won't go in, I won't eat. You are not my husband, this is not my home, the highest mountain is my home." As I said that, I suddenly shook my hand and ran up the mountainside regardless of everything, running on the snow-capped mountains on the flat ground.

Qi Jingque rushed up and fell two steps behind me. He warned me with a gloomy warning and threatened me: "Of course this is not your home. Your home is in Beiling, stop in my arms, otherwise I will break your legs and take you home."
Chapter completed!