"You know the King of Xiongnu is indulging in wishful thinking." Jiuli spoke with a sense of helplessness, feeling that Shi An was truly...
"Delusions aren't allowed either." Shi An suddenly hugged her tight. "Jiu'er... I'm cold."
Jiuli hurriedly wrapped her arms around him, only to find that his back felt as if it were covered in ice. Strangely, the freezing chill seemed to linger only within his body; she herself felt no cold. She quickly pulled up the quilt and wrapped him in it. "Would drinking my blood help? It seemed to..."
Chapter 217