Leng junao suddenly appears, wringing a thick eyebrow, his face is not happy.

"Xi'er, why are you not obedient? How do you say I should be punished? "

"Ao..."

At this time, what is the penalty?

Can't you see she's tied up and bleeding? Don't you save people first?!

was angry and make complaints about it. Zhao Wanxi opened his mouth and tried to Tucao.

Full of inexplicable grievances.

Until her eyes opened to see the shadow of her blood gradually become weak.

In this world, there is no child who is chosen by heaven, and one's luck can't be used up.

Just like her, even if she escaped from death once or twice, how can she be so lucky every time?

Even if she is destined to be a hero, there will still be times when she can't catch up

Consciousness is more and more fuzzy, suddenly, Zhao Wanxi some regret.

It seems that people do things, is really can not feel good blindly impulsive ah I don't know if it's an illusion. In the hazy, it seems that there are footsteps coming from far and near.

It's cold.

It's like being in the ice and snow, with all kinds of limbs and viscera, it's like being frozen. It's freezing and painful, and it's gradually numb.

The tingling sensation of her whole body muscles was like being stabbed by a needle, which reminded Zhao Wanxi that at least at this moment, she was not dead.

It's hard to live without death.

Just when I can't stand it, shivering and trembling, it's like an illusion. A stream of inexplicable warmth rises slowly from Dantian.

In the dark, Zhao Wanxi felt that her whole world was black.

It's over.

She's a doctor. She knows best.

People in extremely cold conditions, the more on the verge of death, the more prone to thermal hallucinations.

That's why people who freeze to death often don't wear clothes when their bodies are found.

She is clearly in the ice cellar. If there is no accident, she estimates that the blood on her body is about to flow now.

It was cold a moment ago, but now it's warm again.

This is not an illusion. What is it?

But how could she die?

All the unwilling, condensed into a burst point, from the depths of the soul of stubborn, let Ming know that he is just in the illusion of Zhao Wanxi struggling to roar.

I didn't expect that this struggle really opened her eyes.

Eyelid seems to have a kilo weight, open a gap, the eye or I do not know how long the ice frozen.

Real, cold.

Strangely enough, she gradually had a conscious body, but it was warm.

Blinking and looking back, when she looked back, it was the familiar face that she longed to see before closing her eyes.

Zhao Wanxi

It's just like fantasy. If people really can win over heaven.

Involuntarily rubbed his eyes and found that the person in front of him was still there, and did not disappear.

The deep eyes are full of worry and heartache. They stare at her for a moment without moving a bit.

So, she was Saved?

Some people can't believe the surprise. Zhao Wanxi suddenly raised her hand and looked at her wrist, which had been wrapped up and wrapped in white cloth for several times.

Then he raised his hand and directly pinched the handsome face of the man in front of him.

Well, it doesn't hurt at all.

But It's a real touch.

Although I have lost a lot of weight, and my hands are a little uncomfortable, my face and facial features have not changed.