: Fanwai: Be pampered! Heavenly girl 171
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Seizing a Good Marriage, The Virtuous Medical Consort
- 莉莉薇
- 1224 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:19:46
After Xue Yihan listened, he smiled. "As long as you are by my side, it will never matter if you can never go out."
Mingwu Yan poked his body. "You didn't find that you didn't wear clothes?"
Xue Yihan smiled and nodded. "Know! You didn't wear it."
"Then you are still happy. I told you that as long as someone looks at the painting, the people in the painting will not move. You stared at me last night, and I was frozen in the snow for a night..."
When it comes to this, the fog is very depressed.
After she entered the painting, Xue Yihan always wanted to enter the painting, his fear, his anger, his unwillingness, his distress, his sadness, she all looked in the eyes.
However, she couldn’t speak and couldn’t give him any reaction, and she was sad.
Moreover, she is still cold, here is cold, and it is just like a fight with the coldness of the snow.
If it wasn't because she was too familiar with Xue Yihan, she couldn't stand it anymore.
Xue Yihan listened carefully to the words of Chaos Baby. "What do you mean is that someone who looks at this painting can't move?"
Mingwu nodded, "Yeah! When you are not in the painting, as long as you look at the painting, I will transfer to the snow outside, no matter where I am in the painting, and I can't move."
"And still maintain a posture, an expression?" Xue Yihan seems to understand a little.
Mingwu nodded sadly, "Yes!"
Xue Yihan slightly wrinkled his eyebrows. "Then we want to find a way out now."
If you really keep the same posture, then this painting can't really be seen.
"I have gone through this place. There is nothing suspicious in this room. The snow outside looks wide and I can't see the side. I haven't had time to go."
Because after she entered the painting, Xue Yihan will draw a picture from time to time, so every time she walks a little further, she is forced to return to the snow, which is repeated ten times, so that she did not The terrain in the painting is clear.
Xue Yihan probably guessed the reason. He smiled and touched her head. "You are resting in the house. I am going outside to see. When I come back, don't go away."
"Yeah." Ming Miayan handed the towel to him.
"It's cold outside, you wear a bath towel and wrap a quilt out!"
Xue Yihan smiled a little, "No need. I will be back soon."
"Then you are careful." Ming Mist Yan ran into the bed.
Here, isolated from the world, can not go to the marriage space, can not return to the ancient space, instant transmission is useless, she has not encountered such a bad situation for a long time.
Xue Yihan looked at the chaotic baby, then closed the door for her, and walked alone in the distance.
Because of the nine coldness in his body, he actually didn't feel how cold this place was.
Walking a long way, Xue Yihan found that this place is exactly the same as the Chaos baby said, the snow and ice can not see the side.
After another half an hour, he simply folded back and left.
He feels that the world in the painting is colorless, and this land of ice and snow may be really endless.
At this moment, a little snow flakes in the sky, the snow is getting bigger and bigger, the surrounding is getting colder, and the footsteps of snow is getting heavier.
Suddenly, his whole person suddenly lost power and fell to the ground...
"Give up! You can't save her..."
A strange voice came from the heart of Xue Yihan.
He really wants to sit up, but he has no strength at all.
"The more you love her, the more damage she will suffer, and you will kill her..."
Xue Yihan heard this, but his heart broke out with a strong idea.
Impossible, he loves chaotic babies, but he will never kill her.
He stood up and stood up and looked around.
However, there are no people around.
He patted his forehead in powerlessly and stood up with strong willpower.
I don't know how the Chaos Baby is. The world in this painting is much more troublesome than he imagined.
He took a few steps, but he fell down again.
He can't figure it out. His physique is not so weak even if he is banned. What is going on now?
He tried to use his own power, and he was a little surprised when he found that his power was still mobilizable.
This painting is not forbidden? Just being sealed?
After trying to understand this, he speeded up and went back.
It may be because the fall was a few times, and the bath towel could not be hanged on him.
Xue Yihan simply threw the towel.
It was this bath towel that brought the chaotic baby into the painting, and it was also the bath towel that brought him in.
But now I want to come, this bath towel is also useless.
Just as he abandoned the bath towel, the snow suddenly bloomed in the spring, and the chill disappeared. The sense of powerlessness on his body seemed to disappear.
Seeing this scene, he was not only not happy, but he was even more worried about the chaotic baby. He quickly ran towards the room.
However, when he ran over, the house had disappeared, and instead of a pool of spring water, the Chaos baby seemed to be drowning.
He didn't think much, immediately jumped into the water and hugged her up.
When he discovered that the Chaos baby had no breathing, he panicked and helped to reinforce the Chaos baby and inject his own power into her body...
Not long after, the misty face spit out a sip of water and woke up.
Looking at the changes around her, she suddenly hugged the neck of Xue Yihan.
"I heard a voice just now, and the voice said, I will kill you, I am so scared!"
Xue Yihan gently patted her back and comforted: "Don't be afraid, this should be just a fantasy in the painting, not true. I just heard that voice. We can definitely go out if we can come in."
"Yeah." Ming Mist Yan took a deep breath and still hugged the snow.
Xue Yihan kissed her eyes and asked softly: "Is your power limited?"
Mingwu nodded. "I can't use my power now. The room suddenly sinks and turns into a pool, and I feel like I'm fixed on the bed. I can't move."
Xue Yihan looked at his hand, thoughtfully said: "Chaos baby, my power can be used, or else, I try to take this picture away from the marriage space, can you?"
Mingwu nodded, "Okay."
Xue Yihan held the Chaos baby in his arms with one hand. One hand drew a ban on the ground, and a flash of light flashed through the world.
Ming Mist Yan only felt that her feet suddenly vacated, she felt that she and the snow are cold and windy.
Then, in front of them, the light in the world of the painting darkened.
In this dark and undulating, Mingwuyan fell asleep inexplicably.
And Xue Yihan did not release the chaotic baby in his arms from beginning to end.
No one knows that after the people flew out of the marriage space, they flew to the direction of the black scorpion...
I only heard a soft bang, and there was a picture on the book of the hundred miles of fog, and the hand of the hundred-mile fog hidden pen was shaken.