Chapter 245

In the winter of the border town, it is snowy, and there is a cold breath everywhere. Take a deep breath, as if the ice residue can freeze all the way to your lungs.

Yi Xiaoqiao's room was robbed. The things in the room were smashed to pieces and even the windows were broken. Naturally, people can't live in this situation.

Mu Yi'an is used to the life of self abuse, so his room is always cold and several degrees higher than the outside. Naturally, Mu Yi'an can't take her there. Think about it. The warmest place in the whole general's house is the house where Hongyuan and the messenger live.

Because Yi Zhen is her daughter's home and gets special care, her room will be warmer, so mu Yi'an doesn't hesitate to take Yi Xiaoqiao straight to Yi Zhen's room.

He heard the dispute between Yi Zhen and Yi Lan outside, but he didn't take it to heart. Now nothing is more important than Yi Xiaoqiao, and only Yi Xiaoqiao is the most important.

Yi Xiaoqiao woke up slowly and entered a strange room. The strange gauze tent embroidered with flowers showed a feeling that made her unhappy.

She frowned and tried to sit up, but found herself still stiff and unable to move.

"Little Joe?"

With this sound, Yi Xiaoqiao fell into a warm embrace.

"Little Joe, are you awake?"

Yi Xiaoqiao tilted his head. Seeing Mu Yian's familiar face, he was determined: "Mu Yian?"

"Little Joe, you finally wake up." Mu Yi'an let go of his hanging heart and held her in his arms again. This time he added some strength, as if he wanted to rub her in.

Yi Xiaoqiao rubbed in his arms: "I'm not dreaming. I really saw you."

"Not a dream, not a dream." Mu Yi'an took her hand, kneaded her fingers a little, and rubbed her cold blue fingers out of the temperature: "Xiao Qiao, I'm sorry."

Yi Xiaoqiao smiled: "what did you say, I'm sorry?"

"I failed to protect you. I should take care of you, but I didn't..."

"It's not your fault."

"No, you don't know..." he whispered, burying his head on her neck. Thinking of what she had just happened, Mu Yian's heart seemed to be torn apart by something.

In fact, an hour has passed since Yi Xiaoqiao came back. During this hour, she was in a state of unconsciousness, and her hands and feet were as cold as a dead man. She couldn't warm up anyway. Mu Yi was worried. Originally, she was an ordinary person and shouldn't give her internal power, but at this time, he found that he had to do so, But he really began to transmit internal power, but he found that his internal power was like a clay ox into the sea, which didn't play any role at all.

It is reasonable to say that even if a person has no internal power, she has to respond to how much internal power is transmitted, but her body is empty, there is no response at all, and she doesn't even splash.

Mu Yian began to panic. Only the dead would have no reaction, and only the dead would be useless.

He hurriedly called her and called her, but Yi Xiaoqiao didn't respond at all.

Mu Yi'an can only deliver internal power to her again, hoping that she can have a glimmer of vitality.

Fortunately, fortunately, she woke up.

"Little Joe."

A drop of hot tears fell on her shoulder. The hot temperature made Yi Xiaoqiao excited. She looked up incredulously, and her pale eyebrows were filled with incredulous: "Mu Yian?"

His eyes were red and there were tears on his face. Yi Xiaoqiao trembled and stretched out his hand to wipe his face: "don't cry."

"Little Joe, you're awake." After Yi Xiaoqiao lost his voice, he began to be afraid. He felt an unprecedented fear. It was a feeling he had never felt before. It made him feel more distressed and sad than the last time she became a walking corpse.

He once thought he was a general, invincible, and he would really care about life and death. But when Yi Xiaoqiao had an accident and she lost her breath and temperature, he realized that he had never seen through life and death. What he saw through was just the parting of irrelevant people.

His life and death became something he would never understand.

The soft kiss fell on her earlobe, and the hot lips held her cold earlobe to warm her cold heart.

Yi Xiaoqiao's heart trembled. He just felt an electric current coming from his ears. He walked all over his body in an instant. Half of his body was sour. She pushed him away in a panic: "Mu Yi'an..."

He kissed the lightly opened lips. Yi Xiaoqiao found that he couldn't make a sound. His breath was full between his lips and teeth, a faint aroma, mixed with some sad thoughts, and the spreading heartache, as if to completely wrap her heart. The soft meat on the tip of her heart was pinched by someone. She couldn't help but feel the pain, and her tears fell, It slipped between his lips and teeth and was sucked away by him.

His lips were as hot as a fire. Yi Xiaoqiao felt like a piece of cream. He couldn't stand his temperature. His body gradually softened. When she opened her eyes again, he was already lying in bed. He was close to her and had a blind date.

Yi Xiaoqiao found that he was only wearing a belly pocket, and Mu Yian was wearing a bare upper body. He didn't know where to lose his clothes.

She was startled and subconsciously hugged Mu Yian: "don't do this, I..."

How did she take off her clothes? Is there something wrong with your head? How can you kiss your clothes!

Yi Xiaoqiao's head is in a mess. He doesn't know what's going on.

Seeing her panic, Mu Yi'an couldn't help but smile, and gently touched the tip of her nose with his fingertips: "silly girl, go take a bath."

Before, I was going to take her to take a bath when she got warm to drive away the cold. Who knows that Yi Xiaoqiao never woke up and couldn't warm up. He was afraid that taking her to take a bath when he couldn't warm up would be bad for his body. He didn't dare to take her. Now that she's awake, it's better to take a bath.

"Take a bath..."

Yi Xiaoqiao's reaction was slow. When she completely reacted, she had been held by him to the edge of the bath bucket. The bath bucket was originally filled with hot water, but it was cold in winter. The hot water had not been hot for so long.

Mu Yi'an's palm was stuck on the bath bucket. After a while, the fog came out from it, and the water was hot again.

Yi Xiaoqiao raised his eyebrows and looked surprised: "you boil water very high energy."

"..." Mu Yi'an stuffed her into the bath bucket: "sit down."

Said he also drilled in.

Yi Xiaoqiao didn't feel energetic for a moment. His head seemed to explode. There was only one thought left: he was taking a bath with her. He was actually sitting in a bath bucket. She didn't wear clothes yet. It was too ambiguous. If Mu Yian wanted... What... Did she agree, agree, or agree?

Muyian has a good figure!

In Mu Yi'an's stunned eyes, a drop of blood fell on the water and fainted