Chapter 1312: Does she want to die?

The cold wind blew her clothes and danced, and she could not feel anything hot.
The cold air on the ice penetrated into her body, her hands and feet were frozen and stiff.
But she lay there motionless. Cold moon frosts, and cold moonlight sheds her.
Frozen Purgatory night is even more desperate, almost freezing from the inside to the outside.
In the moonlight, her face was as pale as snow, and the blood on her clothes was formed into ice crystals.
Originally, there was no trace of blood on her cherry-like lips, and the eyes of Canruo have always been dark and radiant, as if all the brilliant light had been swallowed up by darkness and could not enter her eyes.
She lay quietly all night.
She never thought that when she was like this, she was lying alone on the icefield, watching the rising sun tear through the gap a little bit.
There was a ray of sunlight on her, her pale face. She was gradually plated with a layer of gold, and the whole person was extremely dazzling on the ice, like a glowing angel, but in her eyes, there was a coolness that could not be compared with the cold moon last night.
The sun was getting stronger and stronger, but Ning Xuemo didn't feel a trace of warmth. The cold air got into the body early, just like the sickness, and now the long-awaited sun doesn't have any effect. Ning Xuemo looked into the sky for a long time, and finally closed her eyes silently.
She has been working hard to survive since crossing, never despairing when it is difficult. Now she is full of despair ...
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"Peng" broke another tea cup.
Yelu Jing'an has not cleaned how many times the tea cup fragments have been cleaned in the past few days. He looked at the increasingly gloomy look of the Emperor, and scratched in his heart.
But he didn't dare to ask some words, let alone ask, so after respectfully cleaning the debris, he silently backed out.
God Jiuli's look was getting worse and colder, and at the same time the anger in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.
When he sealed her mind, she did not fight hard. As long as she worked hard, she could rush away and meditate against the cold.
But she didn't do anything, lying on the ice unscrupulously. What was she like?
Do you want to die? !!
Looking at her body buried in snow, his heart was irresistibly clumped again ...
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When Ning Xuemo woke up again, it was night again, but this night, it was completely dark, and the cold moon last night was gone.
She abandoned herself for two days, and her body was almost rigid.
Ning Xuemo's heart finally calmed down, and she couldn't make any waves, she just felt tired and extremely tired.
It seems good to just sleep here.
She lay on the ground motionlessly for the past two days, and the snow almost buried her, leaving only a pale, scarlet face exposed.
Ning Xuemo made up her mind to sleep, maybe she could go back when she could n’t sleep, and go back to her own world ... no matter the bird in this world!
So after looking at the sky for a while, she slept again.
This time she had a dream.
The dream is a distant past life, the unpretentious and unpretentious agent boss Ning Xuemo.
Ning Xuemo stood quietly aside, watching her magnificent and confident past life, and suddenly felt a sense of confusion in her heart.
Apparently not more than ten years, Ning Xuemo felt that he was much older ...