After leaving the room, Yin Shaolong did not leave immediately, but stood outside the door against her door.

Listening to the intermittent cry inside, he also slowly dropped his eyes, lit a cigarette, quietly accompanied her.

It was not until half an hour later that Xiang Tianlai gradually recovered. He slowly raised his head from the table and washed his face. Only then did he find that the wound on his shoulder was split again, and the blood was soaked in the white T-shirt.

Took the medicine box, sat on the bed, absentmindedly wiped the wound.

There was still a mark of the man on her body, but she was told that he had something to love.

She did not know that he had a purpose when he approached her from the beginning, or that what he had always wanted was what he had in his hands.

But she never thought that he was doing it for another woman!

Hearing that there was no sound inside, Yin Shaolong got up and left. He called the servant and said, "I'll boil her some herbs to nourish her body, and then bring her the two pots of new peonies."

"Yes, young master."

"Well." Yin Shaolong nodded and planned to leave.

Did not go out two steps, and called the servant mouth way: "don't say that I let people send, say is the leaf Fei sent."

"Yes, young master."

Yin Shaolong nodded and then turned away.

In the next few days, Yin Shaolong would report to Xiang Tianlai every day, either to have dinner with her, or to watch her feed flowers and plants, or just sit on the sofa and watch her watch boring TV plays.

Because he didn't come long and quiet every day, Xiang Tianlai didn't drive him away. He took him as air.

At noon that day, after lunch, Xiang Tianlai had just been tossing about her flowers and plants for a while. She felt sleepy, sleepy and tired. She could not even hold the scissors and kept fighting with her eyelids. Even when she climbed into bed, she planned to sleep for a while.

This sleep was a little heavy, and Xiang Tianlai in the dream was obviously very uneasy, and his whole body was limp and weak. Her arms were as heavy as lead. However, she could not do it even if she wanted to lift it. Her breathing was more and more uneven, and she was very uncomfortable.

I don't know how long he slept like this. Xiang Tianlai began to feel colder and colder. He curled up in a ball, but he didn't even have the strength to lift his arm.

Cold, is still endless cold

It took a lot of effort for her to wake up. She lifted her arm, hugged herself, and huddled up on her side.

Because her eyelids were still very heavy, she just opened her eyelids a little and saw a piece of silver. She only thought that she was dreaming and went back to sleep again.

So muddleheaded after a few minutes, she still can't resist the cold, struggling to get up.

As a result, the entrance is a long tunnel. The walls around the tunnel are covered with a layer of white ice, emitting bursts of cold. Occasionally, the wall lamp on the wall refracts the ice into orange.

Xiang Tianlai frowned and looked around. Then he closed his eyes and stood still for a while. He only felt that he was dreaming.

After a while, she opened her eyes again, and everything she saw was still unchanged. The ice on the wall was so cold and real.

Lifting his hand and touching the wall, Xiang Tianlai could not help but shiver, and his eyebrows twisted into a ball. He only felt that his whole body was still limp and indescribable tired.