Chapter 1311 Are You Expecting Him to Take Pity on You~

A girl in pink sat there quietly with her knees hugged. Her long black hair blocked her pretty face, preventing him from seeing her expression.

On the snow around her were little spots of blood, all congealed into pieces of red ice crystals.

The wound on the girl's body was ferocious and dripping with blood, but she ignored it.

Seeing the shocking blood, Shen Jiuli choked for breath, and clenched his hands involuntarily.

The girl in pink stood up unsteadily again, her long hair parted to the sides like a curtain, revealing a pale face.

There are blood spots at the corners of the mouth. She walked forward, but was bounced back by the enchantment. She seemed to be in a daze, and walked in all directions without giving up, but she was undoubtedly bounced back, and fell to the ground hard.

The girl in pink sat on the ground in a daze for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter, full of despair and sarcasm, echoing in the empty Purgatory of Ice.

Shen Jiuli's hand was getting tighter and tighter, and the teacup groaned in his hand, but he ignored it and just looked at the picture in the water mirror.

While laughing, the girl in pink suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, splashing all over the ground, and her original pink skirt was gradually soaked in blood...

But she didn't seem to realize that she kept coughing up blood and was still laughing, her lips were full of blood, and her clothes had been stained blood red... She laughed and fell to the ground.

The teacup in Shen Jiuli's hand shattered with a sound of "Peng", and the fragment cut a hole in his hand, the blood kept rolling down, and the tea splashed all over him.

But he didn't respond, he was still looking at the picture in the water mirror stiffly.

The girl in pink finally stopped laughing, and she slowly curled up into a ball, motionless, as if she was frozen.

Shen Jiuli waved his hand violently, and the water mirror suddenly dispersed.

He sat there quietly, the tea rolled down his robe, but he didn't react at all, just sat there straight, without moving for a long time, his life was like a sculpture.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on him, coating him with a layer of fiery golden light. His figure was tall and straight in the light, but he was full of loneliness and desolation.

After a long time, he finally got up and walked away.

...

Ning Xuemo lay prone in the ice for a long time, and the biting wind blew from all directions. She was trapped here with nowhere to escape.

The body is hot and cold, the head is also dizzy, and the surrounding scenery has appeared double.

If this continues, she will die here.

The only rationality left in her mind told her that she should meditate to recuperate her injuries at this time, and she should not allow herself to be so frozen.

But now she doesn't want to move at all, she just wants to sit here quietly, almost with a masochistic mentality, completely exposing herself to the cold wind, allowing the temperature to pass away bit by bit in her body.

It was getting darker and darker in front of her eyes, and the sun was split into two. She tried hard to open her eyes wide, but the darkness flooded in like a tide, and she finally passed out powerlessly.

Before she fell into a coma, she thought to herself--

Ning Xuemo, are you counting on Shen Jiuli to take pity on you?

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of her lips, she closed her eyes, and what greeted her was a long and long darkness.

After being in a coma for an unknown amount of time, Ning Xuemo finally woke up slowly.

She is still the only one in the huge ice field. The cold wind howled and swirled around his body, as if trying to take away everything that had heat here.

Ning Xuemo lay on the ice, silently looking at the cold moon in the sky.