Though she was thinly dressed, she didn't feel very cold.

It's hard for her to walk, which makes her feel sorry.

"Not in the way." Liaochen looks down at xiaozixi, with a heavier smile on his face.

The smile in a pair of Danfeng's eyes made Xiao Zixi's face blush again.

"In fact, there is no one else. It's just that the road is more difficult." He pressed Xiao Zixi in his arms, and then said in a low voice, "but if you come down and go, I will feel bad."

He and Xiao Zixi did not say anything together, but he put Xiao Zixi in his heart.

Now Xiao Zixi's feet are bare, and she is still wearing thin gauze. It would be inhumane to let Xiao Zixi go down again.

He'll be upset.

Xiao Zixi didn't expect that Chen would say that. When she looked up at Chen, she was a little surprised. She only felt that her throat was blocked for a while, and then she said to Chen, "it's OK. I'm in a dream."

"It still matters."

Liaochen and xiaozixi no longer emphasize what the real dream is like, but just hold xiaozixi and go forward.

Buddha light lightly surrounded them, but always separated the wind and snow.

Only in the dream, the dust can not make too many things.

After walking for a while, he felt a little tired, so he stopped, looked for a place where the wind could not blow, and stopped there with Xiao Zixi.

Xiao Zi Xi didn't understand what happened. He looked at the dust with a pair of ignorant eyes: "what's the matter?"

"Are you thirsty?" The dust pursed lips, said a word.

Xiao Zixi opened her eyes blankly and touched her lower lip. Then she found that her lip was dry and cracked. Now she felt painful.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide: "will it hurt?"

"Well." Liaochen looked down for a piece of snow that had not been trampled on. He carefully took a piece of snow with his hand and melted it away. Then he put his little water on Xiao Zixi's lips. "We don't know how long we will stay here. Let's have a drink first. The situation here is not clear. We can't stay longer. We can have a little rest before we go

Xiao Zixi was a little embarrassed and put her lips close to the palm of Chen's hand to drink the little water in her heart. She raised her eyes to see the dust, dust bowed to continue to use the palm to melt the ice and snow.

When Xiao Zixi was full of water, he put down his hand.

"How's it going? For example, is it better? " Liaochen touched Xiao Zixi's hair and asked.

"Much better." Xiao Zixi nodded. She hesitated for a moment and looked at Chen, "master, your hand..."

With that, Xiao Zixi carefully grasped Chen's palm.

The tentacle is still warm, but the palm is wet.

Xiao Zixi was completely relieved. She held Chen's hand tightly and said softly, "master, you don't have to do this for me."

"Do you know what kind of world this real dream is?" After listening to Xiao Zixi's words, Liao Chen looked at Xiao Zixi. A pair of Danfeng, who had little emotion, wrote disapproval in her eyes. "Princess, in this world, everything you think is false will become true. Whether it's the damage of the snow, or anything else. "

His tone was not happy, and he also spoke to Xiao Zixi sternly: "of course, you think it's just a dream, and the dream won't bring you much harm. But has the princess ever thought that if the dream comes true, there is no difference between the things in the dream and the things you encounter in reality. If I don't come here, will the princess die in such a cold snowstorm? "

This is unacceptable to him.

Confused, Xiao Zixi opened her eyes and looked at Chen: "real dream?"

"Yes." Liaochen sighed slightly. Looking at Xiao Zixi, he seemed to be looking at a child who didn't understand. "Everything in this dream is true. You can ignore it, but I can't ignore it."

If Xiao Zixi really died in this real dream, liaochen would never be able to forgive himself.