However, in the blink of an eye, Nangong Yi had already walked out of the red wall and green tiles, holding Ling Mulao tightly in his arms. The person wrapped in the fox cloak only slightly revealed a pale and pretty face.

Although it was winter, the ground was covered with withered grass covered with heavy snow, and the bare branches were twisted in a posture that seemed to pierce the sky. Fortunately, camellias and cold orchids were blooming all around, adding a fairy-like beauty to the vast whiteness.

Nangong Yi believes that this is indeed a good place to say goodbye. He can remember this beautiful scene and find each other in the next life.

Thinking of this, the woman who tightened her arms jumped up and landed in this picture-scroll-like place.

"Wife, I know that you have always disliked the palace's deep confinement of your freedom. You have been wronged because of me. Today I will take you on a sightseeing tour."

A faint smile filled the corners of Nangong Yi's lips, and his cold lips kissed Ling Mulao's brow lightly, like a dragonfly touching water but extremely affectionate.

The body in his arms moved slightly, and Ling Mulao's eyes moved slightly and opened his eyes, still with clear amber eyes.

"Yi..." Ling Mulao's voice was trembling, obviously he was much more awake this time than when he woke up two days ago.

"Honey, are you awake?" Nangong Yi's deep eyes lit up, he untied his black cloak and spread it on the ground, sitting next to Ling Muchao.

Ling Mulao frowned and looked at the beautiful scenes around her in confusion. The white ice world was blooming with dazzling red camellias and elegant cold orchids.

Looking up at Nangong Yi, Ling Muchao's voice trembled, "Yi, this shouldn't be heaven, you..."

"Fool, I don't want to accompany you to heaven. We mortals have not yet lived a comfortable life. We have not yet held our children to enjoy flowers, take walks, and travel." Nangong Yi gently tapped Ling Mulao's nose with his finger.

Ling Mulao's eyes were sore, and his eyelids turned red immediately, "You already know, I..."

"I know everything, no need to say it." Nangong Yi leaned down and buried his head in Ling Mulao's hair.

"Yi, don't be sad. I feel so happy to be able to open my eyes and look at you again. Do you know, I just saw our child in my dream, and he..." Ling Muchao tried hard to smile, trying to turn his eyes away

The tears were withdrawn.

Nangong Yi kissed her eyes and said in a low voice: "Our child will be very good. I will watch my child fall to the ground and watch him grow up slowly. Our happiness is not a dream, it will be real."

".."

Ling Mulao didn't answer. She knew that her awakening at this moment was just a flashback. She didn't know how long she had slept, but she knew that if she fell asleep again after waking up, it would be a lifetime.

"Yi, if I can't be happy with you forever, forget me and live a good life..." Although Ling Murao secretly hoped that Nangong Yi would remember it, but if remembering it would only increase sadness, it would be better to forget it.

Nangong Yi's heart felt like he had been stabbed by a bayonet, "You once said that the greatest love is to live and die together, have you forgotten it?"

"...I was just talking. If you had died at that time, I would not have left with you at all. I would have...lived well." Ling Muchao gritted her teeth. She only hoped that Nangong Yi could be well.

"Okay, I will live well," Nangong Yi nodded, gently tracing Ling Mulao's eyebrows with his fingers, "but you must also live well, because, because I have found the antidote."
Chapter completed!