Lonely tree in the north

"Yi Fengyue, Yi Fengyue, wake up!" Mo Xun hurriedly pushed him, but he seemed to be dead, without any reaction.

Is it poisoned?

Thoughts passed through his brain, Mo Xun felt his pulse urgently, but after looking at it for a long time, there was nothing wrong with him.

Mo Xun helped him up, seeing that he was shaking more and more, Mo Xun hurriedly covered him with the quilt on the bed.

"Cold... so cold..." Yi Fengyue huddled together, the quilt wrapped him tightly, but her face was still pale and her lips were trembling.

Mo Xun sat and watched for a long time, not knowing what to do, when he suddenly saw his slender eyelashes freezing to frost, Mo Xun was so shocked that he almost couldn't keep his mouth shut.

How cold is this?

He turned his head and looked outside. Although it is autumn, it is not so cold, right?

"cold……"

"It's cold... bear with it for a while, I'll borrow a stove from the innkeeper!" Mo Xun said as he was about to get up, but just as his feet were on the ground, the person behind suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Don't go, I... I'm afraid." Only then did he slightly open his eyes, a kind of pain flashed in his eyes, and his physique suffered from extreme cold made him extremely weak.

"You can't do this now, I'll get you the stove, soon."

No matter how much Mo Xun comforted her, Yi Fengyue refused to let go. She looked extremely weak, but the force in her hand was extremely strong.

"I'll be back soon." Mo Xun comforted again, and the other hand had already started to push his hand away.

Just a simple touch, Mo Xun has already felt the coolness behind his back.

Was this guy a block of ice in his previous life?It's so cold...

Yi Fengyue retracted her head into the quilt, and refused to let go for a long time. Seeing that Mo Xun's strength was getting stronger and stronger, he suddenly let go of the quilt on his body, and with a lift of his hand, he pulled him straight up .

The whole person jumped on him fiercely, and the hand that was clutching his wrist was clasped behind him, and he still didn't let go.

"..." Mo Xun was in a daze. It took him a long time to turn around slowly. He straightened up and wanted to stay away from him, but he was pressed hard by the hand behind his waist and knelt down again. go back.

Suddenly feeling something soft on his shoulder, Mo Xun turned his face stiffly, only to see Yi Fengyue's face pressed against his shoulder.

what's the situation?

"Yi Fengyue, let go." Mo Xun straightened up again and wanted to leave, but was still pushed back violently by that hand.

"Yi Fengyue, you can't keep the quilt cold like this, let me go first, and I'll cover you with the quilt!"

"No, you won't be cold if you hug me tightly." After that, the strength in his hand increased a little, and the wrist you were holding suddenly loosened. Before you could break free, he suddenly grabbed your waist again , trap yourself tightly.

"Yi Fengyue! Did you listen to me? Let go!"

When the words fell, the person hiding in his arms ignored him at all. Mo Xun pretended to be calm, held back his temper, and said slowly, "Do you think I won't dare to beat you now that you're sick?"

"........."

The person in his arms still ignored him, but he could clearly feel that he was trembling. He was really helpless. Mo Xun reluctantly opened his hands to hug him with a look of disgust.

The night outside the window seems to have erased the last ray of the setting sun, and the night is slowly falling like a velvet curtain in a theater.

When Mo Xun woke up again, he found that he was still in a stalemate. He turned his head carefully and saw Yi Fengyue sleeping like a child.

Gently pushed him away, put him on the bed, and Mo Xun got out of bed.

Good guy, after sleeping in a kneeling position for so long, my feet are almost useless.

After touching the person on the bed, he was slightly relieved when he saw that his body temperature was normal.

It's just that he's been a lot more mysterious recently. When I doubted him last time, I didn't think it was anything.

Could it be some noble person?

Just looking at his virtue, it doesn't look like it.

Mo Xun just looked at the person on the bed for a long time, thought a lot but couldn't think of anything, so he just turned around and went back to his room to sleep.

Regardless of his status, as long as it is harmless to him, then he is naturally willing to continue to make friends with him.

At this time, the sky has slightly exposed the protein, and the dawn seems to have pulled away the veil of the night, showing faint reddish clouds on the horizon.

The sun slowly emerged from a mountain in the distance, and the warm morning sun slanted into the window. Suddenly, a figure blocked the window, and when he turned around, he pulled the curtain up casually.

Dressed in blue, she walked slowly to the bed and squatted down, holding her face in her two hands, and staring at the deeply asleep person with a pair of pure eyes.

At this moment, the person on the bed suddenly turned over, turned his face away from the edge of the bed, and the squatting person wanted to reach out to touch it.

Before touching the face, the hand was suddenly grabbed by the sleeping man, and the closed eyes slowly opened, and they looked at him for a long time.

"What are you doing?"

"Flip your hair." The person squatting beside the bed is Yi Fengyue, with innocence rubbed into her squinted eyes.

"..." Mo Xun breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his hand and sat up slowly.