"..."

The bride ignored it.

Covered with a red hijab, he sat quietly.

The little fat snake came closer and said, "Pretty sister, you can't do this."

"Yan Yu is so bad, how can you listen to him?"

"No matter what, at least I have to find a way to give it a try, right?"

"..."

The beautiful bride still ignored it.

Jing Jing touched the silver bracelet on her wrist and covered it.

It seems that he cherishes it very much and likes it very much.

The little fat snake looked at it and became even more unconvinced.

"Sister, look, you have really been deceived by that bad snake in Yanyu. He has evil intentions towards you."

"..."

The little fat snake rolled its round eyes.

Wandering around, as if he was having a bad idea.

"Sister, if you don't believe me, think about it, did that big bad snake in Yan Territory force you to sleep on an ice bed and make you sleep in the snake's nest with him?"

"..."

"Sister, do you want to know why he forced you to sleep in the snake's nest?"

"I guess you don't know."

The little fat snake swears by it.

"This secret is only known to us snake clan, and it is very powerful and is not easily spread to others."

"..."

"Sister, if you want to know, I'll tell you."

The little fat snake came closer.

Before he finished speaking, the palace door was opened.

The red lantern at the door swayed gently, and warm wind blew in through the door.

But what the warm wind brings is not warmth.

It was the eerie and cold breath that hit my face.

Almost instantly, the temperature of the entire palace dropped by at least ten degrees.

Nothing changes from warm spring to cold winter in an instant.

Hard ice began to spread inside the palace, spreading crazily.

Cover everything you go.

Even the breathable window screen paper was frozen instantly.

The top is covered with a thick layer of ice.

The biting cold is so extreme that it can be used as a murder weapon.

The little fat snake's voice stopped suddenly.

Realizing that someone was coming, it immediately hid in a corner.

With such a plump figure, he can actually be so flexible when climbing up.

The fox girl wearing a red hijab and a wedding dress happened to see a snake's tail hanging out.

Her eyebrows jumped.

…

…

…

Soon, the man whose body was covered with ice-cold warmth slowly hugged her from behind.

Touching her shoulder, the aura on his body was sinister and penetrating.

She could feel the temperature of his body, it was very cold, as cold as ice.

She lowered her eyes and saw the cold and pale hands on her waist.

Slender, perfect, with well-defined joints.

She looked at it and covered it quietly.

She grabbed his hand and looked slightly sideways.

"Yan Yu?"

The man with the cold aura said yes.

He leaned against her body as if he had no bones.

The pale and bloodless hand touched her warm face slowly.

Stroking it, from the eyebrows to the lips.

My fingers were also surprisingly cold.

"What did you wipe?"

His tone was as weird as ever, and his pale fingertips landed on her lips.

Rubbing and probing.

The lipstick she put on was almost stained.

"..." The hugged bride pursed her lips.

Leaning against him, Zhu Chai swayed.

"Put on rouge."

"...Don't wipe it, it won't look good if you don't wipe it."

The cold man hummed and said nothing.

But those cold fingers still wiped away her rouge.

Ruthless and forceful.

It seems that she doesn't like having something on her lips.

"No need to apply it in the future."

He picked her up and hugged her sideways.

He didn't lift the hijab right away, but took her somewhere else.

It seems that he has no intention of bridal chamber here.

"...Where are you taking me?"

She leaned in his arms and wanted to take off her hijab.

But I still didn't reveal what I was thinking about.

Surround him quietly.

Yan Yu hugged his little bride, his cold gaze passing over a certain part of the palace.

Cold and cold, the vertical pupils are strangely green.

Calmly said: "Go to our new home."

A home where no one is waiting around.

"..." The beautiful bride blinked.

Soon, the palace became quiet.

Yan Yu hugged his bride and left, leaving the palace.

Regarding the hidden little thing, unexpectedly, he didn't say anything and didn't get angry.

The little fat snake that had been hiding secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Get down.

He suddenly changed into Zuo Huang.

Standing there, regretful.
To be continued...