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Chapter 683: Cut off

Di Zhong gently rubbed his eyebrows. Although it was another person's body, it really seemed to belong to his own existence at this time. However, when he was angry, he didn't want to say anything more to pour cold water on Yun Xiao. He just wanted to be casual.

He just found some irrelevant topics to fool around with. Just when he finally decided to speak after pondering for a long time, he turned around and saw Yun Xiao leaning on the boulder. He didn't know when he fell asleep. He was startled at first and instinctively raised his head.

He immediately used his hand to test her breathing, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was really just asleep.

Although this kind of fright only lasted for a moment, it suddenly lifted his spirits and made him no longer sleepy. He glanced at the heavy snow that continued to fall, and frowned at the huge cracks around him. He always felt that there was something

Extremely dangerous things were waiting for opportunities not far or near like ghosts. He turned his arms slightly, and his tired body had obviously reached the limit of its burden. He must cherish every minute and second to make this body the real owner.

Can get a short rest.

Thinking of this, Di Zhong stood up holding on to the cold boulder. Although the blood of ferocious beasts was not afraid of the cold, the human body could not stay in such a dangerous environment for a long time. He slowly bent down and carefully fell asleep.

Yun Xiao picked him up and saw her babbling. She opened her mouth and murmured something. Then she leaned her head on his chest and smiled sweetly. Such a simple and pure smile made him dumbfounded.

He stood there for a while before he came back to his senses. He didn't know what kind of complicated emotions filled his heart in an instant. Di Zhong quickly raised his head and stopped looking at her.

Back at Snow Deer Village, Qi Jun was pacing back and forth anxiously in the village. A Xia was holding a dim candlelight by his side. When the two of them saw him coming back, the worried look on their faces suddenly dissipated, and they spoke in unison.

When he came over, Di Zhong immediately shushed and motioned for the two of them to keep their voices down. Then he smiled softly, recalled the identities of these two people from his memory, and said lightly: "Why don't you go and rest at such a late hour?"

"Young Pavilion Master, are you okay?" Qi Jun rubbed his hands because of the cold, but straightened his back like a warrior. He glanced worriedly at Yun Xiao who was held in his arms. He always felt that something was wrong.

Something was wrong, so he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with Miss Yun? Isn't she frozen? Come in and drink some hot porridge to warm yourself up. Axia specially left it for you. It should still be warm now."

Di Zhong smiled casually and said half-jokingly: "Can this little wind and snow freeze her? She would be thankful if she didn't burn this snowy mountain."

Qi Jun's face changed slightly, and there was a strong sense of disobedience flowing out of the person in front of him - the young pavilion master seemed to have become a little different, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

While he was still distracted, Di Zhong had already followed A-Xia into the wooden house. During the short time they left, the doors and windows were covered with thick quilts. Although it was still unbearably cold, at least it was howling.

The wind would no longer blow in unchecked through the gaps. A-Xia hung up the candle lamp in his hand, stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the porridge stove that was wrapped in several layers of cotton cloth on the table, and breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's still warm.

Yes, I just happened to have something to warm my stomach now, but..."

She glanced at Yun Xiao worriedly, and kept checking her face repeatedly, finally confirming that she was really not Lady Feng Ji, but the breath of the spiritual phoenix that was about to come out from her body still attracted the admiration and admiration deep in the bones and blood of the alien race.

Looking forward to it, A-Xia took a deep breath and lowered her voice and said: "How about you eat something to warm yourself up first? When Miss Yun wakes up, I will go and warm her up. I see that she looks very tired, or...

Don't wake her up."

Emperor Zhong put Yun Xiao on the bed and covered her body with the corner of the quilt. This was the first time that he took care of his beloved woman in such a real and close way. This indescribable happiness seemed to melt the cold and made him feel at ease for a moment.

Not wanting to look away, he waved his hand and said, "Leave it alone, she will be able to warm herself up when she wakes up."

"Oh..." A Xia responded blankly. She wanted to give her some instructions, but Qi Jun quietly tugged on her sleeve, winked, and pulled her out.

She slept quietly, which made Di Zhong feel uneasy. He stretched out his hand to test her breathing again. He had to confirm repeatedly that the warmth of the flame was real before he could relax a little. He smiled mockingly and cursed: "Sleep."

Like a dead person..."

Before he finished speaking, his face darkened slightly. He felt that this metaphor was too unlucky, and he immediately raised his hand and slapped his mouth.

After doing all this, he closed his eyes and sighed helplessly. He felt like a superstitious and ignorant fool at this moment, and his whole brain was abnormal.

Time passed by quietly, and he sat quietly on the bedside. Slowly, the warm feeling on her body gradually spread in the wooden house, making the cold room become brighter like a dead tree blooming with spring. Di Zhong

He moved slightly and happened to touch her finger. He lowered his eyes subconsciously and saw the smile still raised on Yun Xiao's lips. He didn't know what kind of sweet dream she was having to show such a pure smile. He turned around

He stood up and propped up his arms and rushed over, looking at each other intently.

This warmth is like the willow wind blowing against the face and bathing the whole body, as if it has awakened the longing for warmth that was dormant in a long time ago.

His wrist couldn't help but tremble slightly. Instinct overcame his reason and he raised his hand to reach her neck. The moment his cold fingers touched her skin, a dazzling fire flashed away. It was like being struck by lightning, and his mind suddenly became chaotic.

Her mannerisms have also lost its balance. Her fingers slowly slid down her neck and landed on her shoulders. She retained the figure and appearance of the human period, and even the clavicle on her shoulders was still clearly visible. This feeling seemed real but not fake, and for a moment she couldn't help but feel like it was true.

It was a realistic dream, and it seemed that she was still the same woman who once made him have impulses.

His face became even paler, and the long-suppressed emotions came over him like a flood - she was right in front of him, within reach.

His mind began to feel strangely trance-like. There were multiple double images of Yun Xiao's smiling sleeping face shaking in his sight. His fingers stayed on his chest forcibly, restraining his emotions, and instinctively wanted to tear apart these layers like crazy.

The moment before she put on her clothes, she forcibly lifted up the collar carefully, and finally pulled a quilt over her body again. Then she retreated to the window as if facing an enemy, and pulled off the clothes nailed to it.

Quilt and let the cold wind outside wake up your mind.

He put his hand on his forehead, a cold light flashed in his cold eyes, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself for being so rude. At that moment, he actually had the stupid idea of ​​using this kind of thing that he had despised.

How to get a woman who doesn’t belong to you at all!

This thought was revealed to Xiao Qianye without any reservation, and he did so in order to take away Yun Xiao.

It turns out that when he has actually come to this point, a person who considers himself noble and even a god would have the exact same impulse.

He sat by the window and looked out in despair. The snow finally eased in the second half of the night, but his heart was still rolling like a huge wave. He almost didn't dare to turn his head to look at the sleeping woman in the other direction.

I can't guarantee that I can still control such a strong impulse.

After a whole night of blizzards, dawn came belatedly. After a long time, a faint and cold light appeared on the horizon. Di Zhong slowly came back to his senses. After his brain slowly woke up, his other consciousness also woke up little by little from his deep sleep.

Suddenly he felt that his body began to move uncontrollably. Di Zhong smiled slightly, held his shoulders to prevent him from moving, and talked to Xiao Qianye to himself: "Are you awake? It's just dawn, no.

Want to sleep a little longer?"

"You..." The next moment he heard an angry low voice coming from his ears, he couldn't help but turn around, with a faint hint of anxiety between his brows, looking straight at Yun Xiao who was not yet awake on the bed, Di Zhong tried his best to

Maintaining the delicate balance between the two people's consciousness, he said calmly, "You fell asleep on your own."

"I didn't fall asleep." Xiao Qianye retorted sharply. Thinking of the moment when he suddenly became unconscious last night, he gritted his teeth and said, "It was you who forcibly took away control of my body and forced me to fall asleep!"

"You are so tired that I have a chance." He didn't defend himself. After a slight sway, his indifferent eyes finally returned to their usual coldness. Xiao Qianye jumped up from his stool and strode towards him.

Yun Xiao, she opened her eyes drowsily, smiled as if she hadn't woken up yet, then grabbed the corners of the quilt and turned over to continue sleeping. Suddenly she didn't know what to say, Xiao Qianye just looked at her steadily, and then immediately

He retreated to the window.

There was a familiar white ball of light floating by the window, but the color was darker than every time he had seen it before.

The two faced each other in silence, and the atmosphere became tense little by little. He clearly felt what Di Zhong did. The impulse that had surged through his body countless times was now also happening to another person.

It was clear and palpable. Such a suffocating feeling made him uncontrollably press his hand on the sword spirit at his waist, and unconsciously squeeze the palm of his hand, as if he wanted to open the gap between his palms at any time and take out Gu Chen.

My hands were trembling, and I felt like my heart was trembling along with it.

But compared to the violent ups and downs of his emotions, Di Zhong remained as calm as dead water. He watched a flash of anger flash across his face, and then watched him grit his teeth and swallow some anger. Then the ball of light began to disperse, barely turning into a residual form.

Shadow, who rarely used the art of splitting the gods, stood in front of Xiao Qianye, endured the severe pain of collapse in his empty body, and said sternly and seriously word by word: "I didn't touch her, not because of you, I just know

The person she loves in her heart is not me, and I don’t want to hurt her anymore, Qianye, you should be glad that she loves you, otherwise you would have ruined her life’s happiness if you just wanted to get her desperately."

His tone was gentle, but every word he spoke was like a sharp arrow piercing Xiao Qianye's heart. How could he not feel Di Zhong's complexity, hesitation and patience that night? These were the same feelings he had a long time ago.

Despite the ups and downs, he followed his heart and finally got what he wanted.

He was selfish. After he realized that the ancient bond had been misunderstood, he selfishly wanted to get the woman he loved.

He was also lucky. After abandoning her for family power and not hearing anything from her for eight years, he was still able to get her unwavering support.

Di Zhong stopped talking. All the thoughts in Xiao Qianye's heart would be known to him at the same time. Just as he was waiting patiently, suddenly, the familiar blend of consciousness in his mind disappeared. He was stunned for a moment, as if something exploded.

There was an explosion, and then the whole world fell into deathly silence.

Then, for the first time, he clearly heard Xiao Qianye's voice coming from his ears instead of from the bottom of his heart. The clarity made him unbelievable - cut off, he had sensed everything about this person for so long, and finally here
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