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It was cold, and endlessly cold. The blade of wind whistled past his ears as if he were in a dream.

The cold aura made Yi Qianyu curl up her body.

This feeling, this feeling, was so familiar yet also so unfamiliar. It had been many years since he had such a dream.

The King of Golden Lou represented power. His power and authority were as dazzling as a god's. He represented fine wine and delicacies …

He liked all the good things. He put in all his effort and racked his brains to reach the position of Lou Lan King. Everything he used was the best and the most expensive. No matter if it was food or clothing, beauties or lodging, not only did it have to be comfortable, it had to be exquisite to the point of extravagance.

Perhaps it was because he had experienced too many difficult times in the past, or perhaps it was because someone owed him too much. From the day he became King Lou Lan, he had enjoyed the most beautiful things.

"Was it a dream? Am I not dead? "

Iguitine tightly wrapped her clothes around herself, and her hands found the thin quilt, which continued to seep into her nostrils with a dark, damp smell.

"Am I still alive? I should already be dead, right? "

The cold wind was like a knife, slicing over and over on the thin blanket and his body. This kind of distinct feeling was absolutely not something a dead man should have.

"Am I not dead?"

Faintly, she tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids were as heavy as mountains.

His mind was in a daze as he struggled in a daze. He wanted to wake up, but it was extremely difficult.

After an unknown period of time, the feeling of his body became clearer and the smell of wetness became stronger.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak …"

A thin and frail rat jumped onto Iguitinyu's body. Perhaps because it could feel the warmth of the place, the mouse leaned close to his body, wanting to feel some warmth from his body.

"Scram!"

Izantine stretched out his foot and kicked. In the past, this kick would have landed on a yak, but now, the kick was as light as a feather.

Shocked, the mouse quickly jumped out and unwillingly looked at the only warm place in the room with its pair of dark brown eyes. It unhappily stood at a place not far away and graciously sized up the animal that had just emitted a faint sound.

In Lao Shu's eyes, the Jadeite, the brilliant and dazzling King Golden Lou Lan, and the Godlike King Lou Lan that no one dared to look directly at were just animals. The only difference between them was that they were slightly larger in size.

Iguitine opened her eyes with difficulty, and saw the mouse, with its slightly contemptuous eyes, looking at him graciously.

The dilapidated houses were filled with cracks, and even the roofs of the houses had a few holes that revealed the light of day.

He hated rats. He hated animals so ugly they could never see the light of day. All these years of pressure made Lao Shu feel a sense of danger, so he quietly went back into one of the holes.

The only thing that could be discerned was that it was already evening and the light outside was dim. It only served to accentuate the dilapidated state of the room.

The swinging door squeaked in the cold, making Izantine's teeth ache. The wind blew through the broken windows, and the room was chilly.

Spiderweb, sundries, dust...

Is he dead? Was he dreaming?

He slightly moved his body. His whole body was sore and weak. The cold wind was bone-chilling. The pile of dry weeds beneath him was still considered soft. From the weeds and the thin blanket on his body, he gave off a sickly, stale smell.

"What is this place?"

He tried to stand up, but his body was as heavy as lead, and his joints were sore. It took him a great deal of effort to support himself against the wall.

Moving his body, he was certain that he was not dead yet. Dead people would not feel anything, much less feel cold.

From this angle, he could see the outside through the window. Outside was a courtyard filled with broken items. There were also a few rooms, but he couldn't see outside with his eyesight and angle.

It was already dark, and he held onto the wall as he scanned the shabby room, remembering what had happened before.

"Tuoba Fei used some medicine. I was treated to a banquet by Tuoba Fei earlier, and he said that he was sending me off. He didn't expect him to poison my food and wine, so I fainted." My entire body is weak. This kind of feeling must be because my tendons have gone weak. "

He sighed and ground his teeth in hatred, "Tuoba Fei, Tuoba Fox, Nine-tailed Fox, you are now the Prince Xian of the Left in Regent position. You actually drugged me during a banquet? You're too despicable."

"Tuoba Fei, come out. What are you trying to do?"

"Darling, are you awake?"

A gruff, hoarse voice came from the courtyard.

"There's someone outside? Husband? "

"Oh, Darling, you've finally woken up. You're killing me. Darling, just wake up. Quickly lie down. You haven't recovered yet, so don't just stand there."

The elephant's legs, the buffalo's waist, and its sturdy physique were all unclear. Like a large water tank, it rushed in from outside the door.

Iguitine looked worriedly at the swinging door, which was already teetering on the verge of collapse. Would it fall and break under this man's pressure?

"Husband, quickly lie down and cover yourself with the blanket. Don't worry about your wife."

"You, you …"

"Are you a woman?"

The valiant body's owner threw a flirtatious glance at Ichi Tinyu, who had the urge to faint again.

"Husband, I am your wife and you are my husband. Are you so mad that you forgot such an important matter?"

Izotingyu's small body trembled in the cold. Was he her husband?

He looked at the sturdy man in front of him. He was originally tall, but the man in front of him was taller than him. His arms were thicker than his legs and his legs were thicker than his waist.

If the person before him wasn't wearing a red woman's dress, he really wouldn't be able to discern that she was a woman.

"You … you're my wife?"

"That's right. We've already been married for more than ten years and we even have several children. Husband, even if you're seriously ill, you still won't forget me, right?"

The woman walked over and once again threw a coquettish glance at IQianyu. She picked up the jade and threw him into a pile of grass.

"Husband, your condition has just improved, so you need to be more careful. You can't get cold, and you can't tire yourself out. "Although I know that you miss me and want to be intimate with me, but for the sake of your husband's health, you should endure for a few more days. After a few days when your body is better, your wife will definitely take good care of you."

Iguitinyu almost suffocated, pushing the woman, the woman, to suffocate him.

The woman grabbed his hand. "Husband, have you thought about it?"