Chapter 170 The Things Between the Governor and the Queen Mother 24

Mu Yanjun felt cold, cold to the bone.

This kind of coldness is too familiar, it is a temperature that runs through his life.

Is it snowing?

For a moment, he seemed to return to the day when his family died in vain.

The white snow was flying, and the cold snow was covered with freshly splashed blood, flowing wantonly on the ground.

The warm blood immediately turned cold when it hit the ground.

The corpse's frozen appearance was extremely hideous and terrifying, and the blue-gray face was facing him so coldly.

It was so cold that he shivered, and it was so cold that he was desperate.

His family died tragically, and he was sent to the palace again. The old eunuch who castrated him happened to be a good person.

His parents used to be kind to him.

The old eunuch never forgot, seeing him, the old eunuch did not castrate him.

Because he is the only one left in the Mu family, if he becomes a eunuch, the Mu family will truly be left behind.

He still remembers lying in the wing of the castrated eunuch.

Those castrated children groaned in pain.

Some died, and their deaths were horrific.

The year she entered the palace was Xuexia's biggest year.

He is a sin slave that everyone can bully, and the dirtiest and most tiring work is his.

"Bitch, why don't you kneel down and lick your grandpa's shoes."

He refused to kneel, and was punished by the eunuch in the palace to kneel in the snow for a whole day.

very cold.

It was so cold to the bone and to the marrow, so cold that his heart and lungs were cold.

It's shameful cold.

But grinding his immature and incompetent bones.

He swears that if he gets through it.

He will pay back these debts one by one.

"Cold..." Mu Yanjun murmured.

Bai Weiwei was also cold, so she hugged her even harder, and she understood the reason why hugging would make her warmer.

In the extreme cold, Mu Yanjun suddenly felt the warm fragrance surrounding him.

In a blur, it seemed that there was a soft and cherishing hug on him, and this feeling pulled him out of the icy nightmare.

so warm.

Mu Yanjun sighed comfortably, and he couldn't help getting closer, wanting to cling closer to the other person's body.

The other party seemed a little scared, trembled, and wanted to leave.

Mu Yanjun felt anxious, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed her hard.

Do not go. He ordered viciously in his heart.

Bai Weiwei was hugged by Mu Yanjun so hard that she was almost strangled to death by him.

She quickly began to struggle and push back, this man's arm strength is too amazing, if she doesn't struggle, her waist will be broken.

The dazed Mu Yanjun thought that the warmth that would take him away from hell meant to leave him.

He acted hastily, turned against the guest, and pinned Bai Weiwei under his body.

Bai Weiwei was frightened, she just wanted to keep him warm, it didn't mean she wanted to offend him.

But Mu Yanjun didn't give her any chance to struggle.

In the light of the fire, the cold wind in the cave was even worse.

In the icy cave, only the crackling of the fire light made the slightest sound.

Bai Weiwei trembled.

"Mu...Mu Yanjun..."

Mu Yanjun heard the girl crying in a trance, feeling indescribably pitiful.

He was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a scene that made him suffocate.

Bai Weiwei cried helplessly as he clasped her hands.

Beautiful but pitiful.

Seeing him wake up, Bai Weiwei cried even harder.

"You let me go, you let go..."

Mu Yanjun's heart was stabbed.

He couldn't help but let go of his fingers, and Bai Weiwei immediately broke free, slapping her hands.

Mu Yanjun silently endured the slap.

Bai Weiwei stared at him fiercely, "Go away."

Mu Yanjun was silent for a while, then let her go and sat up.