12dz Chapter 370: Past Life (4) Could it be that the one who saved him was... Zhao Zhao?
Chapter 370: Past Life (4) Could it be that the one who saved him was... Zhao Zhao?
In the basement.
Xiao Yun held Lin Zhaoyue's body, with frost on his eyebrows and hair.
A thin layer of crushed ice formed on the fair skin, and the lavender veins on the arms became more obvious.
"Husband, please don't hold me so tight. I can't breathe."
Xiao Wei's consciousness was hazy, and in a daze, he heard the clear voice of a girl.
He subconsciously reduced the strength in his hands.
"Husband, it's cold, put on more clothes."
In Xiao Yun's sight, he saw a young girl wearing a light blue fox fur coat and a light green skirt, with a men's fox fur coat of the same color as hers wrapped around her arms, walking towards him with a smile on her face.
He curled his lips slightly and whispered to her:
"it is good."
The girl put the fox fur on him, and he seemed to smell her unique lemon scent.
It smells really good.
He gathered his fox fur coat together, and his body, which had been numb and tingling from the cold, gradually warmed up.
The warmth quickly spread throughout his body, penetrating into his muscles and bones. Xiao Wei felt extremely hot.
After the girl put clothes on him, she leaned on his shoulder, admired the snow scene outside the window with him, and asked the question she often asked.
"Husband, do you like me a little more today?"
This time he didn't say no coldly like before, but said:
"Yeah, I've always liked it."
He reached out to hold her hand, but what he felt was ice cold.
"Zhao Zhao, why are you so cold?"
As he spoke, he pulled the person into his arms and wrapped her in fox fur, but she was still cold.
Xiao Yan suddenly became panicked.
"Zhao Zhao, don't be afraid, I'll hold you tighter and you won't be cold anymore."
He hurriedly put his fox fur coat on her, but the girl in his arms was still as cold as ice.
Xiao Jingchen had shouted and cried until he was hoarse outside, but there was still no movement inside.
When Lin Zhaoyue floated in, she saw Xiao Yan taking off his dragon robe and draping it over her body.
It was so cold today, and he was only wearing a thin shirt.
It's crazy. He didn't even hear his son shouting so loudly outside.
If he doesn't go out now, he will definitely suffer from hypothermia.
The probability of death from hypothermia is extremely high.
Lin Zhaoyue floated away again.
Xiao Jingchen knocked on the heavy stone door with his hands, and his little hands were bleeding. Lin Zhaoyue felt so distressed when she saw this.
"Father, please open the door for Chen'er. Father, don't you want Chen'er anymore?"
His little baby voice was so hoarse and his eyes were red.
Lin Zhaoyue floated to his side and said:
"Chen'er, just let someone break down the door. If you keep going up like this, something bad will happen to your father."
Hearing Lin Zhaoyue's words, Xiao Jingchen became more and more flustered.
"If this door is closed from the inside, it cannot be opened from the outside. Mother, what should we do? What should we do?"
That little face was now full of confusion, panic, and helplessness.
Lin Zhaoyue was also anxious. She hugged Xiao Jingchen and said:
"Did your father give you a thunderbolt bead for self-defense? One of those round black balls."
Xiao Jingchen thought about it and shook his head.
The Thunderbolt Bead Department should have it, but even if the eldest brother goes to get it now, Xiao Yan will probably be dead by the time he comes back.
She gritted her teeth and said:
"Tell your father that if he dares to abandon you, next time I make chestnut cake for him, I will put two pounds of cherry meat in it. Also, Chen'er repeat the names of the dishes that I read out. 'Steamed chicken with wine, lamb with four soft shells, cherry meat, stir-fried phoenix tongue... drunken spareribs'."
Lin Zhaoyue was still worried that Xiao Jingchen would not be able to remember all the things she said at once. Just as she was about to say it again, she heard Xiao Jingchen say loudly:
"Father, mother said that if you abandon me, next time she makes chestnut cake for you, she will put two kilograms of cherry meat in it.
Steamed chicken with wine, lamb tenderloin, cherry meat, stir-fried phoenix tongue… drunken spareribs…”
Steamed chicken with wine, lamb tenderloin…drunk spareribs…
The familiar recipe came to Xiao Yan's ears again, but the crisp girl's voice in his memory turned into a baby voice this time.
The sound outside continued.
Cherry meat...
Only Liu Yiyi, who rescued him at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, knew that he was allergic to cherry flesh.
And the name of the dish is exactly the same...
Could it be that the one who saved him back then was... Zhao Zhao?
"Father, Mother and Chen'er are all here, can you please come out?"
Zhao Zhao... is still alive?
Those gray eyes suddenly burst into a strange look.
He put the body in his arms down and stumbled to his feet.
Lin Qingchen looked at Xiao Jingchen talking to the air again, and his words were incoherent, and she began to have a headache again.
This father and son pair are really not reassuring to anyone.
He didn't believe that there was no loophole in this damn mechanism.
Lin Qingchen was just about to go and see if there were any thinner areas around the basement. Just as he was about to raise his foot, a dull rumbling sound came from the heavy stone door behind him, and then the stone door that was originally closed slowly opened.
A white chill blew in their faces, and then Xiao Yan, dressed in thin clothes, appeared in everyone's sight.
His silver hair was covered with frost, his eyebrows and eyelashes were frozen with ice, his fair skin was dark purple, and his lips were black.
It's been frozen to this extent. If it continues to freeze, the person will be dead within half an incense stick of time.
They dared not imagine that if they were one step later...
"His Majesty……"
"His Majesty……"
Everyone shouted and frantically looked for clothes to put on Xiao Yan.
"I hope your majesty takes care of himself."
One of them said this and knelt down.
Others also knelt down and shouted:
"I hope your majesty takes care of himself!"
"I hope your majesty takes care of himself..."
Xiao Yun glanced around but didn't see Lin Zhaoyue.
He retracted his gaze and walked towards Xiao Jingchen.
After he left, the stone door behind him slammed shut again.
He half squatted, put his hands on his shoulders, and said:
"Chen'er, where is your mother?"
Even through the clothes, Xiao Jingchen could feel the coldness of those hands.
Looking at Xiao Yan in front of him, Xiao Jingchen threw himself into his arms and hugged him tightly.
he shouted:
"Father, please don't abandon me."
Xiao Jingchen's warm body melted the frost on Xiao Yan's body.
Xiao Yun's rationality, which had been dulled by the cold, gradually returned. Hearing Xiao Jingchen calling him father over and over again in a crying voice, asking him not to abandon him, his heart ached sharply and guilt surged up like a tidal wave.
This is his son, his son with Zhaozhao.
He is still so young...
Xiao Yan reached out and hugged his limp body. His frozen hands gently stroked his back and whispered:
"Be good, my father will not abandon you."
Upon hearing Xiao Yun's comfort, Xiao Jingchen's emotions became even more out of control.
"Liar, father is a liar. Father almost didn't want Chen'er just now."
"Well, it was Father's fault. Father will never do it again. Can you please forgive Father, Chen'er?"
Thinking of what he just said, he said:
"Chen'er, who taught you those words you just said?"