The majestic and ruthless monster now retracted its claws and hid its sharp teeth, becoming well-behaved and docile, like an oversized cat.
The big cat wagged its tail and looked at its owner obediently: "Qingchen, are you...are you cold? I just got a fox fur coat made of snow fox fur. It's very warm. I'll give it to you."
The man who was warming himself by four stoves at the same time and still felt cold even with a heater in his hand took off his brand new fox fur coat without hesitation, held it in both hands, and carefully handed it to Wu Qingchen.
Wu Qingchen didn't answer.
But I didn't say no either.
He looked at Yelu Moyan who was shivering in the cold wind. His gaze swept across his lips which were gradually turning dark blue, and moved up to stop at his long eyelashes which were covered with a layer of white ice flowers, with a complicated expression.
The karmic fire that burned for more than a month that year left Yelu Mo Ran with a fire poison that could never be eradicated. Even in the coldest and hottest weather, Yelu Mo Ran still had to wear thick cotton clothes.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons alternate with each other, but Yelu Mo Ran cannot enjoy the change of the seasons.
In his world, it is winter all year round, only winter.
Then there is a him in the cold winter.
...But he is really not the sun. He can't bring him warmth, nor can he live in his world forever.
Wu Qingchen sighed softly and moved his gaze away from Yelu Moyan's long eyelashes covered with white frost and fell on the snow-white fox fur cloak in his hand.
...seems to be reaching out to take it.
At least that's how Yelu Moyan felt.
In the past, Yelu Moyan had done many such warm-hearted things, but every time Wu Qingchen turned around and walked away without saying a word, as if staying for even a moment longer would be torture.
A situation like today's is a good thing that only happens in dreams.
However, whether it was the stinging pain on the tip of his tongue or the faint smell of blood in his mouth, they all told Yelu Moyan one fact: This was not a dream! This was really happening! Wu Qingchen finally stopped to look at him!
Yelu Moyan's body, which had been cold for hundreds of years, was enveloped by a warm current for the first time, and his cold white face also showed a rare rosy color.
Pushed by the warm current, he took a bold step forward and called out to Wu Qingchen softly, "Qingchen..."
"Yelu Moran, your people said that I was harboring a human spy." Wu Qingchen interrupted him, still using his usual cold and distant tone.
But he keenly heard the anger in the cold and distant tone.
...Qingchen is angry?
Is it because of those two human spies?
As soon as this thought came to mind, Yelu Moran raised his hand.
The three thousand evil spirits, which were so powerful that they could almost condense into substance, were aimed at Shen Ning'er, and the next moment they were going to blast the thing that dared to provoke Wu Qingchen into minced meat.
Shen Ning'er felt the murderous intent, and when she saw Yelu Mo Ran raise his hand, her face turned pale with fear. Her mind was filled with only one thought: It's over! I'm going to die! Yelu Mo Ran, this big monster, is a typical love-brained person. His heart and mind can only hold his lover!
The most terrifying thing about being in love is that even if your lover is a man-eating demon, the other person will still think he is as kind as an angel!
That’s what Yelu Mo Ran is like!
Not to mention harboring one or two human spies, even if Wu Qingchen led the human race to invade the entire Jiuyou City, as long as doing so would make him happy, Yelu Moran would personally go to open the city gate to welcome the human race!
Unfortunately, Shen Ning'er woke up too late. Seeing the murderous intent was already right in front of her, her instinct for survival made her look around for a chance to live. She caught a glimpse of the corner of her clothes and her eyes suddenly lit up.
That’s the corner of Qiu Changfeng’s clothes!
In the past, when they were in Wuji Sect, Immortal Zi Ling gave her and Qiu Changfeng a protective magic weapon respectively, which was enough to withstand the fatal attack of a Mahayana cultivator!
Her protective magic weapon was taken back when she was expelled from the sect, but Qiu Changfeng's was still there.
Just pull Qiu Changfeng over to use as a shield!
Anyway, Qiu Changfeng has a protective magic weapon on him, so he won't die. He will probably just be beaten to a cripple, and from a proud son of a famous family, he will be turned into a mortal in the mundane world who can never practice again.
But so what?
Before life and death, nothing is more important than her being alive!
Shen Ning'er stretched out her hand to grab Qiu Changfeng, but she didn't know that Qiu Changfeng had already made up his mind to protect her at the cost of his life.
However, at this moment, seeing Shen Ning'er trying to pull him out to serve as a shield, Qiu Changfeng's heart suddenly sank, and then it felt like being torn by an invisible big hand, causing a sharp pain.
His kind and beautiful Ning'er actually wanted to take his life in exchange for hers...
Qiu Changfeng, who realized this, had a face three points paler than Shen Ning'er's.
But he still chose to protect Shen Ning'er behind him.
On the other side, Wu Qingchen also saw Yelu Moyan's actions.
All of this was within their expectations, so he was not surprised at all that Yelu Moran wanted to kill Shen Ning'er, who had angered him, without asking a single question.
Instead, the two younger generations, Shen Ning'er and Qiu Changfeng, surprised him.
To be precise, the one who really surprised him was Qiu Changfeng.
After all, he had already seen Shen Ning'er's bad nature. It was normal for a person who could sacrifice living people and poison his biological father to step on other people's lives to survive when life and death were at stake.
Do you still expect her to sacrifice herself for others?
But that young disciple named Qiu had clearly sensed the other party's intentions, yet he still stood up willingly... He was really stupid.
But this silly boy is from the Wuji Sect after all, he can't help but protect him.
Thinking of this, Wu Qingchen could only stop Yelu Mo Ran's anger.
"Yelü Mo Ran, stop!"
In the original plan, at this point in the play, Yelu Mo Ran would kill Shen Ning'er to protect him.
But because Qiu Changfeng would rather die than protect Shen Ning'er, and he didn't want to see this silly boy lose his life in vain, he had to change the script and save Shen Ning'er's life for the time being.
Yelu Moran always obeyed Wu Qingchen's words. Even if Wu Qingchen asked him to slam his neck against the blade, he would at most remember Wu Qingchen's appearance reluctantly and then do as he was told.
But this time, Yelu Moran had his own opinion. He frowned and said in a muffled voice: "Qingchen, this stupid woman made you angry. She deserves to die."
Although the three thousand evil spirits did not attack Shen Ning'er immediately, they were not retracted either, and were still gathering momentum in his palm.
When saying this, Yelu Moyan's brows were very low. If you look closely, his cheeks are more puffy than usual, like a big child, feeling aggrieved and self-blaming.
He felt wronged because Qingchen actually wanted to protect the stupid woman who made him angry.
He blamed himself for not protecting him well, and let that stupid woman run out like a mad dog, yelling and screaming in front of him, making him angry.
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