Chapter 188 My Heart Is Like a Violent Storm

Han Fei looked at the gradually easing snowstorm and reluctantly looked into the distance, but everything she saw was white and she couldn't find anything at all.

That's it again!

Han Fei was furious. Every time she came into the world, she was at a loss and couldn't find anything. But this time, she was particularly concerned.

After she got used to the cold temperature, she took steps to look for him. While searching, she called to the prince, but there was no response other than a mouth full of snow.

Han Fei was tired from walking and stopped to rest. She didn't have the strength to shout anymore. She didn't understand why the male god didn't show up this time. Regardless of whether it was dangerous or not, a figure had to appear!

But Han Fei was not willing to accept that the chance to meet in a dream that she had worked so hard to get was gone, so she had no choice but to grit her teeth and keep walking. When she was almost exhausted, she finally saw the small wooden house in her sight. , Han Fei's eyes lit up, and she subconsciously wanted to run over, completely forgetting that this was snow, and just fell into the snowdrift again with a thud.

The man sitting on the wooden roof gently raised the corners of his lips, and then watched Han Fei get up again and slowly disappear on the roof.

Han Fei touched her face, which was red from the snow. She gasped in pain and regretted that she was too anxious. She got up again and cautiously moved towards the cabin.

When Han Fei opened the door, the warmth in the room drove away the chill on her body. Although this was just a dream and she would not be cold to death, the feeling of being frozen was definitely uncomfortable.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the room, which was warm and completely different from the outside world. There was a cup of hot tea on the table, and a cloak was folded on a wooden chair, but at a glance, there was no one there.

Even the familiar huge wooden bed seemed like no one had laid on it for a long time. The quilts were neat and tidy. Han Fei looked at it and suddenly remembered the scene when she was hugged and pressed to the bed by the prince, and her expression was a little bit... unnatural.

She tentatively shouted a few words: "Your Majesty? Your Majesty!"

Still no response.

Han Fei looked at the charcoal fire and hot tea again, and finally understood that the male god did not want to see her.

For a moment, I felt distressed.

She simply couldn't understand why he would avoid her this time.

Feeling distressed and angry at the same time, Han Fei drank the hot tea on the table in one breath, put her cloak on her body to warm her body, and then she walked out of the house.

This time, she will definitely find him!

In the snow, among the white, a small black dot was crawling hard. Han Fei was wearing a black cloak and walking hard in the snow. Every step was very laborious, but before she knew it, there was someone behind her. , there was a figure almost with Blizzard, watching her quietly.

Soon, Han Fei saw a reflective spot in front of her. She speeded up and found that it was a frozen lake. The entire lake was frozen, forming a very beautiful ice surface. It looks like a mirror.

At this time, the wind and snow stopped.

The entire ice lake was like a fairyland on earth, with the color of glass still reflecting on the ice. Han Fei was fascinated by the sight, but slowly she saw a figure standing in a cloak at the end of the lake.

Han Fei looked more carefully and found that it was vaguely familiar, but she couldn't see it clearly.

However, there was only one familiar figure in this place. Han Fei shouted: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Can you hear me!"

The figure didn't move.

Han Fei wasn't sure if the other party had heard, so she had to walk slowly onto the ice lake. Fortunately, the ice on the lake was very thick. Once she stepped on it, it was sure that there would be no problem. Han Fei slowly moved over. It wouldn't be a big deal if she fell on the ice. It's not as simple as pain anymore.

Han Fei's steps were staggering and her posture was ugly, but at this moment her expression was particularly stubborn and serious, and she walked towards the figure every step of the way.

Qin Che has been looking at her.

From the moment she appeared, from the moment she fell, from the moment she walked into the house, from the moment she has been looking for him, she has been watching him, never far, not close, never leaving.

The mask covered his face, but the depth of his eyes could not be hidden.

He didn't move, even several times. Han Fei almost turned into a dog and fell down without making a move. She just watched her walk forward step by step until she stopped a few steps away from him.

Han Fei gasped and finally confirmed that the person in front of her was the male god. She couldn't help but said: "My lord, why are you here?"

Qin Che didn't answer.

Han Fei gritted her teeth and said, "The prince is avoiding me?"

As Han Fei spoke, she wanted to step forward, but her movements were too hasty. Her already exhausted body lost balance for a moment and fell backwards. When her head was about to hit the ice, Han Fei closed her eyes in despair, and Qin Che finally moved.

A pair of slender arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her into a familiar embrace.

Han Fei opened her eyes and met Qin Che's eyes. The emotions in those eyes were so thick that she almost drowned her.

After Qin Che held her steady, he let go of his hand.

Han Fei felt a little disappointed, but she regained her composure and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Qin Che half-closed his eyes and said calmly: "You shouldn't be here."

As soon as this sentence came out, Han Fei's eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost, and said: "You, you..."

This familiar tone does not sound like the dangerous prince in the dream, but more like... the prince in reality! ! !

Qin Che's eyes looked into the distance. Han Fei followed his gaze and saw that the snow that had stopped started to fall again. Snowflakes fell from the sky, and one fell on Qin Che's shoulder. Han Fei Fei looked at it and couldn't help but reach out her hand to brush it away for him.

But when her hand was about to touch Qin Che, the latter took a step back slightly.

This step is like tearing a ravine.

Han Fei looked at his movements and froze in place, with an expression of disbelief and a hint of embarrassment. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she was defeated by the male god's retreating movement and could not say anything.

"You should go back. You shouldn't be here."

Han Fei swallowed and suddenly said: "My lord, do you know who I am?"

As Han Fei spoke, she spun around in a circle. She now looks modern and wears modern clothes. She is exactly the same as she was before time travel. If the current prince is the prince in reality, then he shouldn't It’s time to get to know her!

No, no, then why did the prince in this world recognize her the first time?

Questions came up one after another. Han Fei didn't even know whether the male god in front of her, the male god in reality, and the male god in her dream were the same person. If this continued, she was about to have a split personality. !