I made the hero cry in quick time

Han Lie's lips lost the burning heat of the past, and became cold for a while.

Mo Yuan felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

You can only hug him tightly.

The two of them stayed together until midnight.

After strenuous exercise, Han Lie's body did feel a little warm.

But after the end, the body quickly returned to cold.

After exhausting their energy, neither of them spoke. Han Lie fell asleep quickly, but Mo Yuan didn't feel sleepy. He hugged Han Lie's body, feeling like he was hugging a corpse, which was frighteningly cold.

Mo Yuan doesn't like Han Lie like this.

He doesn't want to sleep with an ice cube every day...

It is impossible for him to do this with him all day, and it is impossible to hold him to keep out the cold all the time, but relying on himself, this kid can't resist at all, if this continues, he will definitely have physical problems.

Even if it doesn't kill instantly, it will be short-lived.How can he die early when his hatred for him has not disappeared?

Still have to think of a way.

Not long after, Mo Yuan still fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already the second day.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he subconsciously turned his head to touch, but he didn't see Han Lie.

Sitting up in shock.

I saw him meditating on the couch by the window.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Han Lie woke up from the cold early in the morning. Frost had formed on his skin and his limbs were paralyzed. He could only meditate and exercise to keep out the cold. In this way, he could only suppress the thin layer of frost on his body. It was still bluish white.

"Don't worry, I will definitely find a solution." Mo Yuan approached and put his hand on his shoulder.

Feeling a little bit of coolness.

Han Lie didn't speak.

Keep your eyes closed.

Mo Yuan sighed, left without saying anything.

Mo Yuan first went to find his father, and learned from him that Bingyan still did not give up even when there was no solution, and searched through the ancient books in the Dragon Palace library, trying to find a solution, but still failed.

At night, Mo Yuan finally returned to the bedroom.

Then I saw many braziers in the whole room, with charcoal burning in the basins, Han Lie was sitting on the ground, his face was pale and tired, when he heard footsteps, Han Lie opened his eyes to look, but saw Mo Yuan looking at him.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to the Heaven Realm." Looking at Han Lie, Mo Yuan's heart ached, and he stepped forward to hug Han Lie, "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to relieve this coldness of ice and flames..."

The surrounding braziers are burning and the fire is shining.

Not long after, Mo Yuan felt scorching heat.

But there was still a chill on this person.

"I'm sorry..." Han Lie didn't speak, and Mo Yuan panicked in his heart. He tightened his hands tightly around his waist, pressed his fiery chest against him, and murmured in his ear, "I really didn't do that on purpose." You make ice flames...you, you believe me..."

Will he hate him?

"I believe." Han Lie bowed his head and grabbed his hand on his waist.

In the original plot, there was no such development. Since he put the little green dragon back to sleep, the plot is like a wild horse that has escaped from its rigidity. It is not under his control and prediction.

I don't know where it will go in the back.

"Really?" Mo Yuan's heart tightened, and he asked in a low voice, "Then you, do you hate me?"

Hearing the nervousness in the words, Han Lie gave a wry smile.

If he hadn't deliberately stabbed him with Lianqing, he wouldn't have lost control. I really don't know who to blame, but it has already happened, and it's useless to blame anyone.

All day today, he couldn't do anything.

I have been working hard to keep out the cold.

But it won't last long in this way, and his cultivation base is still shallow.

After one day, most of the original owner's original qi was consumed, and he was able to support it all with his own original cultivation, but he couldn't bear it if he continued like this for a long time...

Han Lie didn't speak, but turned to look at Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan grabbed his shirt nervously and murmured, "Even if you hate me, I won't let you go. You are my prisoner, and I wanted to take your life..."

These words were no longer as straightforward as they used to be.

Already lost some power.

However, when he thought that if he hated him because of this, he felt even more uncomfortable in his heart.

Mo Yuan also realized that some of his emotions towards him were not normal, but at this moment, he had no way to investigate the reason, he just had such emotions naturally...

Han Lie stared at Mo Yuan with serious eyes.

Seeing a look of desolation on his face, he couldn't help frowning slightly, but without speaking, he raised his hand to clasp the back of Mo Yuan's neck, and tilted his head to grab his rosy full lips.

Mo Yuan's whole body trembled, and he was overjoyed.

Hugging Han Lie tightly, she responded to him enthusiastically.

He took the initiative to kiss him, so it was an answer, he didn't hate him because of it.

The two caught fire when they kissed each other, and rolled to the ground in their arms. Obviously when he hugged him, his body was so cold, but Mo Yuan's heart was so hot. He hugged Han Lie even tighter, wanting to give him more the warmth.

"It's strange..." Mo Yuan murmured.

Since yesterday, when he accidentally injured him with his palm, the relationship between them seems to be a bit more harmonious than before.

Maybe it was because he felt ashamed. When facing Han Lie again, he could no longer keep a cold face, and he could no longer lose his temper easily, and his voice became soft involuntarily.

When the passion ended, the fire in the brazier was almost extinguished.

Mo Yuan asked Alan to add some charcoal.

When resting at night, the two became closer than ever before.

Even with his body temperature and the braziers around him, his body was still cold, which made Mo Yuan hug him tightly all night, even when he was asleep, he subconsciously clung to him.

Fortunately, the cold didn't affect him much, otherwise, ordinary people would get sick if they hugged such an ice cube.

"Today I'm going to the Heaven Realm." The next day, Mo Yuan woke up earlier than the day before. When he opened his eyes, he saw frost on Han Lie's eyebrows again. coolness.

If help cannot be found in the heavenly realms, he will search all over the six realms.

There is no remedy for his disbelief.

Mo Yuan bowed his head and kissed Han Lie on the lips, and then flew out of the bedroom.

Only then did Han Lie open his eyes.

He sat up silently, looked up at the thin frost on his arms, sighed, got up and did some warm-up exercises to make his numb limbs more flexible, and then began to meditate again to keep out the cold.

Mo Yuan came back at night.

Han Lie knew the result of going to heaven from his dejected expression.

I didn't ask much.

Mo Yuan bit his lower lip tightly and stepped forward to hug him.

In this way for ten consecutive days, Mo Yuan went out every day during the day, in the sky and on the ground, and everyone in the six realms who could ask for it, but he couldn't find anyone who could solve his ice flame method.

Come back again tonight.

Mo Yuan looked depressed, and when he returned to the palace, he saw Han Lie standing at the window in only obscene clothes, with his long hair scattered behind his back. Mo Yuan watched from a distance, and found that Han Lie's hair was under the influence of Bingyan. Many of them have already started to turn white.

Mo Yuan's nose was sour, and his eyes were inexplicably astringent.

"Why do you only wear so little!" He stepped forward, questioning a bit reproachfully, and picked up a fox fur from a screen and put it on him, "Why don't you stay by the fire?"

Han Lie lowered his head and smiled.

Now the two of them get along like an old married couple.

He himself didn't realize the strangeness.

"It doesn't matter much anyway." Han Lie laughed and turned to look at him, "Mr. Mo doesn't have to worry about me anymore. I've gotten used to the cold these days..."

For him, Mo Yuan's attitude is more important.

These days he has been outside looking for a way to save him, and that is enough.

"What are you talking about?" Mo Yuan stared at him, "You don't know how powerful this ice flame is, even if it won't kill you immediately, it will definitely turn you into a short-lived ghost..."

This guy actually said he was used to it?

I really can see it.

Han Lie smiled, then suddenly asked with a smile: "Didn't you always want my life? Why, now you are reluctant to die?"

Mo Yuan was stunned.

In the next second, his face flushed.

He glared at him fiercely, "Who doesn't want you to die? I want to torture you to death slowly! You are going to die so soon, where can I have fun and vent my anger? How could I not want you to die..."

What does this kid mean?

What does it seem to be implying to him?

After hearing this, Han Lie just looked at him and smiled.

"What are you laughing at, kid?" Mo Yuan's face became even hotter.

Feeling a little flustered in my heart, I thought to myself, what's the matter with this kid, why are his eyes so seductive?Could it be that he has practiced some kind of soul-stirring method, otherwise, his heart beats much faster when he looks at himself like this.

Han Lie didn't say anything, and lifted his chin slightly.

She lowered her head and grabbed his red lips.

Mo Yuan was startled, and couldn't help closing his eyes.

Han Lie picked him up and put him on the bed.

This person's body is very warm, it is indeed warmer than a charcoal fire.

Human heater, very good.

The next day, Mo Yuan prepared to go out early in the morning, and then looked for a way.

But the Dragon King sent someone to tell him to go to see him immediately.Mo Yuan was on the way, Mo Ming was flustered, these days he had no intention of going to court, he was running around all day, presumably his father knew about it.

At this time, tell him to go, I am afraid that he will be punished.

Mo Yuan hurried to the Hall of Ceremonies, and when he saw the Dragon King, he suppressed the unease in his heart, and calmly stepped forward to greet him: "My father summoned the child, what's the matter?"

The Dragon King raised his head from the table and threw away the vermilion pen in his hand.

Standing up, his face was a little gloomy, "You have been running around all day recently, just to find someone to save that kid in your bedroom? Don't worry about it anymore, my father can show you a bright way..."

Mo Yuan was startled.

Then he had a happy face, and said anxiously, "Father, you know everything? Do you have a solution?"

"You are begging for help everywhere, just to save a male favorite. This matter has spread all over the six worlds. You really have almost lost my face." The Dragon King gave him a hard look, and frowned, " The owner of Liuli Island sent a message that he can save people..."

Mo Yuan froze for a moment, seeing his father's expression, he knew there was more to come.Even if you can help, I'm afraid there will be a price.

But still couldn't help but said, "What can he do?"

"Linglong, the son of the owner of Liuli Island, was born with a bead." The Dragon King glanced at him, then stroked his beard and said in a deep voice, "That bead is called Chi Fen, which is the opposite of your ice flame, and it is extremely yang. Chi Fenzhu, and your ice flame can suppress each other..."

Before the Dragon King finished speaking, Mo Yuan already understood in his heart.

"The island owner said that the Chi Fenzhu is the most precious treasure on his island. If you want to get the pearl, you must marry Linglong." Seeing that he was silent, the Dragon King said earnestly, "You and Linglong were born in the same year, the same month, and the same day. There are red threads in Shengge, and the marriage has long been determined... This marriage has been dragged on for so many years... Do you think that if you can resist to be a father, you can also turn against the sky..."

Mo Yuan was ecstatic in his heart first.

What he said later made his face turn pale and his limbs turn cold.

Han Lie caught his ice flame, if he let it go, he would not live past thirty.

He did not allow him to die.

Mo Yuan pondered for a long time, then said softly: "Okay, I'll marry."