The mountains and forests, isolated from the world, are picturesque, gentle and bright.
The fair lady was dressed in white, because there was a man who used to prepare white clothes for her.
She is as still as a fairyland beauty.
She is willful...
The gurgling stream reflects the jumbled rocks and bluestones in the river, which are as pure and white as they are washed every day.
When she came here, she was full of love and surprise for everything.
He did not allow her to leave the mountains and forests or go to inhabited places. He said that all your elders are my enemies, and if they disobey, they will only die.
"Oh, I see."
I heard the shouting of killing and beating too many times, and it seemed so scary, but instead I felt a strange sense of comfort.
She lay on her back, listening to the sound of flowing streams and the chirping of birds in the mountains and forests, recalling that he said, "I will change my place to live in a few days. You should eat more recently."
There was a touch of contented happiness at the corner of her mouth, hoping that there would be scenery she had never seen before in the next place.
It's so boring to always live in one place.
She was a bit like a spoiler, turning left and right, then her head sank, pretending to be dead.
After a while, she felt bored and sat up. Her completely relaxed head fell into the V shape supported by her hands and she said, "It's so boring."
A fragrant smell was getting closer and closer. She didn't even open her eyes and smelled it seriously with her sense of smell.
Someone brought grilled fish to her.
She slowly opened her eyes, took the grilled fish with enjoyment, and started eating.
"Nuan Yang, when will we move?"
She once asked him his name, but he never said it.
In her world, she only knew him, and he said he was her enemy. She thought he was very nice, like the indispensable Nuan Yang in her life, so she called him Nuan Yang.
He doesn't refuse or object, so he is Nuanyang.
Nuanyang calls him Xiaoxue, and his full name is Hanshaxue. He never explained why he called her Hanshaxue. Just because the word "sand and snow" reminds me of the white snow in the extremely cold sky.
"Monster, foodie."
Nuanyang rarely spoke, calling her a monster and reminding her not to go where there are people.
Calling her a foodie, I really wanted to call her that from the bottom of my heart.
"If you don't come, I will fall asleep. Why did you only grill two fishes? It's not enough to eat."
“Learn to bake it yourself in the future.”
Xiaoxue didn't say a word. She just finished eating the two fish and looked up at the warm sun. Maybe he likes to wear white, so he always prepares white ones for himself.
"Have you found the magic weapon to lift the Soul Xuan Curse?"
Nuanyang looked at Hanshaxue, he was always mean to her, and she didn't know why she understood him so well.
"I'm helping you for my own sake. You have male and female Fire Phoenix Pills in your body, which I can use in the future."
He never admitted to caring about Hanshaxue, but he did have selfish motives. Hanshaxue was a person controlled by a magic weapon. In the past two hundred years, Nuanyang could improve his cultivation and become a human just by being held in her arms. , perhaps, Hanshaxue can also turn him into a normal person.
Hanshaxue saw the raw fish in the fish basket nearby, and Xiaoxue had no intention of grilling it herself. Approaching Nuanyang, they looked like a couple in love, holding Nuanyang's arms with both hands, snuggling contentedly on his shoulders.
She is a kind of dependence on Nuanyang, a kind of dependence on only him and no one else in her life.
She decided on one thing. Before completing it, she wanted to use the warm sun to feel the intimacy between people.
The sudden closeness made the warm sun seem to be still, and his eyes revealed confusion and surprise, as well as the long-awaited happiness of finally having his selfishness satisfied.
"Is not It Cold?"
He thought she would be cold, but did not push her away. He enjoyed this rare snuggle, and he was willing to give it to her.
Being gifted with extreme cold, he suddenly woke up and pulled his arm out of Xiaoxue's arms.
Half of Xiaoxue's body and half of her face have become an ice sculpture, and her face is filled with happiness that is not pain, but dependence.
Nuanyang's memory emerged. He once turned into a small ice sculpture and guarded her bedside. She didn't mind the biting coldness. Even if she was weak and unconscious, she still held the ice sculpture in her hand and hugged her.
Why?
He never asked.
She never mentioned it on her own initiative.
It was her fate of immortality. If it had been someone else, she would have been reincarnated thousands of times.
She woke up, and regardless of the fact that she had just become an ice sculpture, she still held his arm.
"roll."
By voice alone, Nuanyang's voice was deep and decisive.
If you look up at him, there will be tears in the red eye sockets.
Xiaoxue didn't raise her head, and pretended not to hear when she heard it. Like an ignorant little girl, she held Nuanyang's arm and didn't let go.
She didn't mind turning into ice because of him, but she felt satisfied, the happiest cuddle in the world.
She wanted to do it in the past, but never had the courage. Today she did it.
Yes, that's right, it's the happiness you imagined.
Nuanyang pushed her away hard. Whenever he saw her turning into an ice sculpture, his heart hurt extremely. That's not what he wanted to give her.
"I can't beat your grandpa and grandpa, I can only torture you. You will never want to go to a place where there are people in your life. You will be my puppet for the rest of your life."
Hidden in the cold words was Nuanyang's uneasiness about her. If someone discovered that she was a walking spirit source, he might not be able to protect her among all living beings on his own.
Nuanyang also doesn't want her to like him, because he can't give her ordinary happiness.
"I know." Xiaoxue took off her shoes and sat by the stream to play in the water.
Xiaoxue had heard such cruel words countless times. Every time Xiaoxue had a crush on Nuanyang, she would hear him talk about revenge and the like.
At first, Xiaoxue was very sad, but as time went by, Xiaoxue just regarded it as being scolded and got better after a while.
"Grilled fish."
Xiaoxue lazily put on her shoes, turned around and left.
"Stop, I'll let you grill the fish."
Xiaoxue stopped, "My chest hurts if I walk too much. I'm a useless person. I just want to hug you, just once, and it will turn into ice. Who do you think I am? I'm so stingy. I won't have a chance in the future."
Han Shaxue walked forward angrily, naturally walking faster and more urgently than usual.
Nuanyang looked at her back intently, observing with all his eyes.
Hanshaxue gradually stopped, clutching her chest and breathing painfully. Looking back slightly, he muttered, "You are just a loser. If you ask me to grill fish, why don't you feed me to fish?"
Nuanyang thought of adding medicine to her rice, but unexpectedly, it had no effect at all and she was still so weak.
Nuanyang picked up a stone and stopped beside Hanshaxue, signaling Hanshaxue to hold on to the stone in his hand and continue walking.
Hanshaxue rolled her eyes, "This is my life, I don't need your sympathy. If I leave this time, I won't have to come back again."
Nuanyang felt uncomfortable hearing the unfamiliar words, but he didn't say anything.
Watching the sandy snow return to the flower-scented courtyard, Nuanyang left again.
After resting, Hanshaxue stood in the yard and sighed out of boredom. She looked at the dried herbs and randomly took one and put it in her mouth to chew, "It's not dried well."
There was an unusual tremor in the flowers, and Han Shaxue came closer curiously. Found a small silvery animal.
Hanshaxue greeted her friendly, "Wow, so beautiful. Are you a spiritual beast or a demonic beast? What's your name? I've never seen you before."
The small silver-white animal is somewhat slender, with two ears drooped almost to the ground, four short legs, and the claws are black.
After observing it, Hanshaxue felt that it looked like a monster, and that the spiritual beast should look better.
I don't know if Han Shaxue had been observing for a long time, but the unknown little animal suddenly bared its four fangs.
Hanshaxue laughed out loud, "I know, it's a monster. How is your cultivation? Can you speak?"
The little monster suddenly pounced, biting Han Shaxue's arm and refused to let go.
Hanshaxue endured the pain, but did not beat or scold the little monster. Until the little monster let go and peeped into the flowers.
Hanshaxue rolled up her sleeves and complained without any malice, "I just want to talk to you, but my words are too harsh."
Hanshaxue returned to the room and bandaged herself.
The little monster squatted among the flowers, staring at the door of the room, with a seriousness of always being alert and ready to attack at any time.
After bandaging the wound, Hanshaxue just went back to the yard to pick flowers. "I picked my own flowers, and I didn't intend to offend you. These flowers are medicinal materials, and some are poisonous. Don't eat them randomly."
Hanshaxue looked around and said, "I don't have an antidote, so be careful."
The little monster kept a distance from Hanshaxue and did not leave. It just looked at Hanshaxue.
Maybe it was wondering how it could meet such a heartless and good-tempered person.
…
Demon world, raccoon demon tavern.
Nuanyang walked into us, and a smiling young man stepped forward to say hello, "You." The young man began to look at Nuanyang.
The young man greeted him warmly and said only one word, which attracted the eyes of the tavern guests and the owner, the raccoon demon.
If I hadn't heard that there is a beast in the demon world that can cure all kinds of diseases and injuries, Nuanyang would not have come to the demon world.
Nuanyang didn't know that people in the three realms could recognize at a glance that the person in front of him was from the God Realm, the Demon Realm, or even the Underworld.
Nuanyang is outside the Three Realms, and people in the Demon Realm see him as a monster.
Nuanyang is also strange, his eyes with sand and snow look like his father's. Why did the people from the demon world he saw at this moment have normal eyes, instead of the bright and vivid eyes like Han Shaxue.
Remembering that I had been to the demon world before the seal, I had never seen water-colored eyes.
Nuanyang was even more sure that he was not wrong. He really couldn't let Han Shaxue appear in a crowd and be easily recognized.
"Ever since the extremely cold monster sealed by the God Realm killed Ying Hen and Su Su, I heard that the monster ran away and has not been caught yet."
A diner in the tavern made a weird taunt, which was also a test.
Nuanyang didn't stay and left directly.
I left because there was one thing, which was more important than helping Hanshaxue heal his frailty. It was the extremely cold monster sealed by the God Realm that killed Ying Hen and Su Su...and ran away...and has not been caught yet.
Nuanyang never imagined that he was the one who killed Ying Hen and Su Su. Even if he was serious about the murder, who would believe the words of a monster who was once sealed by the gods.
Although Nuanyang doesn't think he is a monster, nor is he a serious person. That's all, it doesn't matter whether he is a monster or not.
If unfounded rumors reach Hanshaxue, Nuanyang will have nothing to say.
Nuanyang is curious whether Han Shaxue remembers his second uncle.
I wish I could remember.
…
Hanshaxue opened the window, facing the breeze in the mountains and forests, randomly arranging herbs, and sometimes murmured:
"What is this? It's better not to be a good thing."
Throw it into the water casually.
Smell the next one: "This jet black one should be poison, keep it."
Hanshaxue also threw the so-called poison into the clear water.
While picking the herbs, he murmured to himself, "Let Nuanyang pick some herbs that he has never picked before. He won't pick all the herbs."
"Forget it, it doesn't matter what you are, it's all cooked in one pot."
After Han Shaxue lit the small stove, she watched the fire from the side.
The little monster in the flowers approached the door and looked at Han Shaxue.
Hanshaxue turned around and smiled, "Nuan Yang is not at home. While he is not at home, I will try to see if I can send myself away."
The little monster's round eyes were filled with confusion.
Maybe it was thinking about sending it away and where to send it.
…
The worried Nuanyang was walking on the way home, probably because his thoughts were confused, and he thought of Han Shaxue's abnormal behavior.
It had been almost a hundred years since they left the extreme cold dome, and the two of them had never had close contact.
Hanshaxue held his arm twice. After she refused, she got very angry and said she would never do that again.
Nuanyang's messy thoughts were hard to calm down, and he always felt like something was happening.
Even if it is just because of the diners' words, they must return immediately.
I just regret that I have to go far this time and won't be able to get home for a while.
Hanshaxue held the dark brown herbal soup and looked at the little monster in the yard. "I actually didn't want to live for a long time. I used to have an ice sculpture, which was cold and cold. At that time, I thought that when I held him, I could freeze to death.”
Hanshaxue smiled bitterly, "I have held him for more than two hundred years. Suddenly one day Nuanyang came and I found that the ice sculpture was missing. Nuanyang said that the ice sculpture belonged to him and he took it back."
"I really hated the warm sun at that time. The ice sculpture didn't freeze me to death. Over time, the ice sculpture was like my playmate, accompanying me day and night."
Han Shaxue took a breath, "No matter how much you like him, it's someone else's, right? Nuanyang is actually not bad, but he has a weird temper, good and bad. Let him pick medicine, and there is no poison every time."
Han Shaxue was a little proud, "This is a mountain forest, can we have some herbs? Last time he was not at home, I found a dark herb with purple pulp. I thought it should be poison, so I cooked it. I hope this This time I can die."
The little monster's eyes were sometimes uneven and sometimes wide open. It understood what Han Shaxue meant. Staring blankly at Hanshaxue finishing the medicinal soup in one breath.
Hanshaxue waited with enjoyment on her face, "By the way, if you don't believe me, go to the kitchen. There isn't even a rope or a kitchen knife at home. I don't know if I'm right. I feel that Nuanyang is guarding me. Really."
Hanshaxue walked towards the bed, "Come in, I won't hurt you."
The little monster stepped on the threshold with its front paws and looked at Hanshaxue.
Hanshaxue got into the quilt, "It's been almost three hundred years, and I have long been tired. I think he is tired too. Without me, he can go wherever he wants. As for me, it's not for him, I just feel , Life is so tiring. So tired, so tired."
"He said he would kill me as soon as I left here. I don't believe it. Because sometimes he leaves for several days and the food he cooks for me when he comes back tastes terrible. He must have put something in there. He said he would torture me if I didn't eat it. I."
"I eat it every time. There is nothing but bad taste every time. He seems to be disappointed every time. Sometimes he speaks so ruthlessly that I dare not look into his eyes. His eyes will be red, as if he is about to cry. .”
Hanshaxue curled up in the quilt, "I, I seem to feel a little uncomfortable."
The little monster slowly approached and jumped onto the bed lightly. Seeing Han Shaxue's painful expression and the tears in the corners of her eyes.
"I don't want to go back to the God Realm, and I don't want to go back to the Demon Realm. I don't dare to go out. They haven't come to see me. I don't want to go anywhere."
The little monster stared at Hanshaxue's increasingly purple lips and took a bite of Hanshaxue's arm.
Hanshaxue opened her eyes in surprise, "You're crazy, bite me again."
Han Shaxue was so desperate that even an unknown little monster bullied her.
Venom seeped out of the little monster's fangs, following the tooth marks and seeping into the wounds containing sand and snow.
Hanshaxue gradually fell into coma.
The little demon beast watched Hanshaxue's lips turn pink and moist, then curled up into a ball beside the bed and slept.
The sudden sound of footsteps made the little monster crawl under the bed in shock. He saw two feet standing beside the bed. The little monster bared its teeth and made no sound.
The sleeping Hanshaxue looked haggard and obviously tired.
Nuanyang was reluctant to touch the sandy skin, but gently smoothed her messy hair.
He had never regretted so much. He didn't know if someone came and hurt Hanshaxue.
The bite marks on Hanshaxue's arm were obviously from animals.
Nuanyang regretted that in order to restore Han Shaxue's physique, he should not have left her alone at home. If he is recognized and taken away by greedy bad guys, where should he look for it?
He wanted to hold her in his arms and give her a solid snuggle.
He wanted to hold her hand and kiss it, telling her that I would always be there.
He would never leave her alone again.
Regardless of whether she remembered her second uncle, during the two hundred years that she held the ice sculpture in her arms, his stubborn hatred was unknowingly let go.
No matter where she comes from, she is just a little girl who needs someone to care for her.
In Nuanyang's heart, she will always be that poor girl who is helpless and needs his care.
Who is she in the God Realm and what is the Demon Realm? Regardless of whether she goes back or not, she is her, she is just her.
Nuanyang held back again, and just when he was about to touch Han Shaxue's finger, he slowly retracted it.
Standing by the bed quietly, I heard her weak breathing.
"Has someone been here? Who hurt you? Why are you so weak?"
Hanshaxue opened her eyes tiredly and asked three questions in succession, only caring about one "Am I just weak?"
"Otherwise, what else do you want?"
"That's not right. I'll make some porridge." Han Shaxue was a little dazed. When he fixed his eyes on the warm sun, he became more awake. "I made porridge and drank it."
After nearly three hundred years of staying together, Nuanyang knew which of Hanshaxue's sentences was true and which was false.
Nuanyang picked up the medicine bowl on the table, just smelled it, and threw all the bottles and jars containing Shaxue's medicine out of the window.
"What are you doing?" Han Shaxue struggled to support herself exhausted.
Nuanyang felt distressed and angry, "I tried every means to save you, are you going to treat yourself like this?"
Hanshaxue could not hear a few words and lay helplessly on the bed.
Hanshaxue's hopeless and decadent look inspired Nuanyang's inner desire to refuse.
Nuanyang held her affectionately in his arms. Regardless of whether it turned into ice or not, it was better than letting her suffer like this.
His eyes were full of surprise, and the frost was slowly forming in his haggard fatigue. He smiled with satisfaction, "It turns out that the care in the world is so warm."
