I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Chapter 17 Doubt

When Yi Xuefeng threw himself on Ning Yu's body, his consciousness was not clear. He only felt the boundless cold around him, and only the person in front of him was emitting a steady stream of heat.

"It's really warm." Yi Xuefeng stretched out his hand to grab the warm object in front of him, his chaotic mind could no longer think.

Ning Yu's face was extremely ugly. Originally, when Yi Xuefeng threw himself on him, his first reaction was to throw this daring bastard away, but before he stretched out his hand, he felt the chill on the boy in front of him——like As if just out of the freezer.

Without saying a word, Ning Yu raised his hand and waved towards the window lattice not far away, a barrier suddenly dissipated, and the extremely cold temperature in the room returned instantly, but after a while, the frost in the entire room began to drip slowly .

Yi Xuefeng was so cold that he had already started to take off Ning Yu's clothes, even if the cold dissipated, he didn't feel much relief.

"I feel so cold."

When Ning Yu saw Qie Yun, he probably knew the purpose of these two people sneaking into his room in the middle of the night without sleeping. He pulled off the half-unbuttoned skirt and grabbed Yi Xuefeng's shoulder with a sullen face. Let him stand firm, but as soon as he let go, the boy still fell on him, and he couldn't even hold him up.

Ning Yu's face was like sinking water, he dragged Yi Xuefeng to put him on the couch, and said coldly, "Come out."

Qie Yun trembled all over, and wriggled in Yi Xuefeng's sleeve for a long time before crawling out with difficulty, and rolled to the edge of the bed trembling slightly.

Ning Yu said coldly: "How long has he been here?"

Qie Yun was so frightened that he almost vomited blood, and only after he had made enough mental preparations did he transform into a human form and stand beside the bed, with his head down, not daring to look up.

Even though he was so frightened, he still thought about Yi Xuefeng, hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "It's been more than an hour."

In fact, it was less than a quarter of an hour.

Ning Yu reprimanded: "Nonsense!"

If he stayed in this icy and snowy room for a full hour, it would be understandable to be frozen like this.

He looked at the shivering boy curled up on the bed with disgust, and after thinking about it, he still couldn't bear it, so he covered Yi Xuefeng with the quilt beside him.

Seeing that Ning Yu had no more doubts, Qie Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Perhaps it is rare to see Ning Yu being so soft-hearted, Qie Yun hesitated for a long time, then showed a look of a strong man breaking his wrist, raised his head and pretended to be calm: "Jianzun, I... my Jiansui, you, you have see?"

Ning Yu was tucking the quilt for Yi Xuefeng, when he heard this, he turned his head and gave him a cold look, and said, "Yes."

Qie Yun was overjoyed, and immediately said happily: "Then can you return it to me?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his palms and folded his eyes eagerly at Ning Yu. This gesture was exactly the same as when Yi Xuefeng was begging for Qieyunjian.

Ning Yu looked at him, propped his head with his head and hands, and said softly: "No."

Qie Yun: "..."

Qie Yun thought he had heard it wrong, otherwise how could someone say the word "can't" so blushingly and breathlessly when faced with the owner's request.

Too shameless.

Qie Yun dared not speak out, so he could only try to reason with him: "Jianzun, you, you don't know, this was given to me by Xuefeng's father. I'm sure you'll be angry."

I don't know if it was his delusion, but Qie Yun suddenly felt that when he said "Xuefeng Daddy" just now, there was a slight chill in the room that had returned to warmth.

Qie Yun shivered unconsciously.

Ning Yu was still sitting, with no expression on his face, but the hand that was on the side table was suddenly clenched.

He gave Qie Yun a cold look, and said in a low voice, "You are really as bold as your father."

Qie Yun trembled all over, not knowing what this sentence meant, his father was well-behaved and timid since he was a child, this was the first time he heard someone say that Yi Xuefeng was bold.

Ning Yu stared at Qie Yun with indifferent eyes, and stared at a cold sword so that his whole body shivered, and then said in an extremely cold voice: "I hate your father the most."

Qie Yun was startled, he actually used the word hate towards Yi Xuefeng? !

Ning Yu lightly tapped the small case with his fingers, and there was a slight sound. Qie Yun couldn't help but took a step back and looked at him in horror.

Ning Yu said: "If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have ended up dead without a whole body."

Qie Yun was startled, clenched his fist tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "You..."

He began to question his intuition, a little unsure if the person in front of him knew Yi Xuefeng's identity, would it be detrimental to Yi Xuefeng.

Seeing how Qie Yun was trembling all over, he actually hooked his lips into a smile, but this smile had no emotion at all, it was so cold that it made the soles of your feet feel cold.

"If he is still alive, I will let him..."

Before he could finish his harsh words, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and hugged his waist tremblingly.

Ning Yu: "..."

Qie Yun: "..."

Yi Xuefeng was probably too cold, and she was in a daze. Following the heat, she slowly crawled behind Ning Yu, her body was tightly pressed against Ning Yu's stiff back, her hands hugged his waist tightly, her cold cheeks were still on her back Randomly rubbing.

His eyes were blank, and his breath was a cloud of white mist.

"I'm cold." He struggled to climb up, his hands touched Ning Yu's heart, and finally Ning Yu, who had reacted, grasped his wrists.

Qie Yun screamed, fearing that Ning Yu would kill someone to silence him, he immediately turned into a cloud of black mist and got out.

Ning Yu gritted her teeth and turned to look at him. The aura of a big devil just now disappeared, only the anger and resentment of wanting to throw Yi Xuefeng out.

"Lin Fuyu!" Ning Yu grabbed the boy's wrists with one hand, patted his cheek with the other hand, and said impatiently, "Wake up."

Yi Xuefeng was shivering from the cold, and was restrained from sticking to a warm place, so she could only desperately raise her head to rub against Ning Yu's warm palm.

Ning Yu withdrew his hand like an electric shock. Although he was so angry, there was still nothing he could do about him.

But when Yi Xuefeng pressed his face to his palm, a bone-piercing chill still radiated continuously.

Ning Yu frowned.

Logically speaking, after the barrier in the room dissipated, no matter how severely frozen he was, his body should gradually warm up, but a while had passed, and Yi Xuefeng's body was still as cold as ice.

Ning Yu didn't know what to think of, his eyes trembled suddenly.

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Consciousness seemed to be dragged down by countless threads, Yi Xuefeng struggled to move his hands and feet, and slowly opened his eyes.

The surroundings seemed to be at the bottom of an invisible bottom, and he was floating in it, not knowing the end.

"Xuefeng." Someone leaned behind his ear and exhaled softly, the deep voice was filled with a charming smile that couldn't be concealed, "So you adore him."

Yi Xuefeng couldn't see the person behind him, but felt a sudden surge of resentment in his heart, and he said sharply: "Shut up!"

"Don't be afraid." The man chuckled, "As long as you give me your body, it's just Ning Yu, it's not difficult to get him."

"I do not have."

"Really?" A hand slowly caressed his neck, "Then I will kill him for you, okay?"

Yi Xuefeng turned around, but there was nothingness behind her, only the smiling voice lingered in her ears.

"kill him."

"It's just one Ning Yu, as many as you want."

"Xuefeng, everyone praises you for being obedient and harmless, but why do you never listen to me?"

"..."

Yi Xuefeng gasped suddenly, a faint dull pain hit his chest, and he suddenly woke up.

A candle the size of a bean was burning on the small table beside the bed, and the gray-white bed curtain hung on a golden hook beside it, fluttering slightly by the wind blowing from the window.

Yi Xuefeng supported his aching head and sat up, looking around blankly.

"Are you awake?" Ning Yu's voice suddenly sounded from the side, with irrepressible anger in his tone.

Yi Xuefeng turned his head and looked for a long time before he found Ning Yu in black on the soft chair beside the bed.

Seeing him staring in a daze of sleep, Ning Yu got angry and spoke even more impatiently: "You can sleep until the sun rises, are you a pig?"

Yi Xuefeng looked at the sky outside, a little unable to react, hesitantly said: "Jianzun, it's not too late now, is it?"

Ning Yu said: "Oh, do you really want to sleep until the sun is up?"

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Ning Yu became even more unreasonable when he didn't see each other all night.

Yi Xuefeng frowned, looked around again, and then realized that this is not her room.

He shuddered violently and woke up completely.

Last night when he and Qieyun came to Ning Yu's room to look for Jiansui, Shuori's injury suddenly broke out, and he passed out before he could go back.

Seeing that Ning Yu wanted to beat him to death, Yi Xuefeng couldn't remember what he had done. He was afraid that he would reveal himself, so he said cautiously: "Jianzun, last night..."

"six."

Yi Xuefeng frowned: "What?"

Ning Yu's face was frosty: "You touched me six times last night, you can either practice [-] more sword swings today, or hit your palm six times with the ruler, you choose."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

"what?"

Ning Yu stood up impatiently and said, "Get up and practice sword."

Seeing his bad temper as usual, he shouldn't have revealed his secrets.

Yi Xuefeng let out a sigh of relief.

He nodded and got up from the bed. Just as his feet touched the ground, his legs suddenly softened and he knelt down straight.

Originally, he thought that he was going to kneel down again this time, but Ning Yu, who was as cold as a rock, came over and grabbed his arm.

Although it was just a moment, it didn't make Yi Xuefeng kneel down again.

Yi Xuefeng stood still in a panic, and looked up at him blankly.

Why did this man suddenly have a conscience attack?

Ning Yu's eyes were as cold as glass: "Seven times."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Wrong, this man still has no conscience.

Yi Xuefeng was frozen all night yesterday, and now he was so weak that he struggled for a long time before he could stand still. He fumbled around his body, but couldn't find Qieyun.

He tilted his head and asked vigilantly, "Jianzun, did you take Qieyun away again?"

Ning Yu sneered: "I don't bother to take a useless sword."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Nonsense!You obviously had a lot of fun with it before!

Having said that, Ning Yu didn't bother to lie about this kind of thing at all. Yi Xuefeng frowned and sent a voice transmission to Qieyun, but there was no response for a long time.

Ning Yu took out a sword from the wall and threw it over: "Use this, come out with me after practice."

Yi Xuefeng took the sword and asked doubtfully, "Where are you going?"

Ning Yu: "The clear spring in Hanhuai River."

Yi Xuefeng didn't know why, but she nodded and went out with the sword in hand.

Ning Yu was sitting on the soft couch by the window, watching the young man standing in the yard frowning and wielding his sword, his eyes were ruthless.

After an unknown amount of time, a paper crane flapped its wings and landed lightly on Ning Yu's skirt embroidered with clusters of poppies embroidered with gold threads.

Ning Yu said: "How?"

Qingchuan-kun's voice came: "Why do you want to know this? Who did you meet?"

Ning Yu said impatiently, "Don't talk nonsense."

Qing Chuan Jundao: "Okay - the clear spring of Hanhuai River can indeed test whether a person has been taken away, but according to what you said, there is no ghost aura on that person, and the clear spring may be useless."

Ning Yu was silent, he slightly raised his eyes to look at the young man practicing sword in the courtyard, but he only saw a sword lying quietly on the ground.

He frowned, looked forward, and saw a black figure turning over from the wall whistling for a moment.

Ning Yu: "..."

The author has something to say: Ning Yu: I suspect that you are wearing a vest, but I have no evidence.