It's quiet at night.

Outside the window, the cold wind whimpered and snowflakes fell.

The pedestrians on the road had long since disappeared, leaving only some messy footprints, which were gradually covered in the raging wind and snow.

Outside the closed city gate, several figures stopped.

Immediately, some went to the inn, and some just found a cave and spent the night there.

In this freezing night, there are always people spending time in loneliness and coldness.

In the Qin Mansion.

Second Miss Qin, covered in snow-white fox fur, stood delicately and gracefully in front of the window, staring at the snowflakes outside the window in a daze.

After a long time, I closed the window and returned to bed.

Lingchan Moon Palace.

In the dark room, Xia Chan hugged her knees and sat in the corner, silently.

In the room on the other side.

Bai Ling was wearing a pink skirt and was sitting in the curtain with her delicate pink feet bare, holding nail polish made from pollen and applying her toenails carefully.

The petite and cute, pink and tender toes soon gained a few bright red colors.

And in the pavilion in the back garden.

Miss Qin was still wearing a white dress, sitting there quietly, not afraid of the wind and snow, her expression was peaceful, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The cold wind passed by and the black hair danced.

Pieces of snowflakes drifted into the pavilion with the wind, fell on her white skirt and the black hair hanging around her slender waist, and then fell on her flawless cheeks, feeling ice cold.

West Lake, among lotus flowers.

Snowflakes were falling, and the lake was silent.

Long Er, who was dressed in a black dress, was squatting on a green lotus leaf with a pair of bare snow-white jade feet, playing with the water boredly, muttering to himself: "Master, Master, what do you want?

Are you willing to mate with Long Er?"

She lowered her head and glanced at the red rope and bell tied around her ankle, then looked at her white and delicate feet, and then with a "swish" sound, she scooped up a bucket of water and sprinkled it on her instep.

The water drops slid down, crystal clear.

The jade feet under the black skirt are even more white, tender and attractive.

She bent over and lowered her head, her hair hanging down, her pretty and charming cheeks and the flashing red dots between her eyebrows reflected in the calm lake water.

At the foot of Qingyun Temple.

Linghu Qingzhu, dressed in green clothes, did not leave. Instead, he found an open space and practiced his sword in the wind and snow.

In the swirling snowflakes, her figure became more and more looming.

border.

A military camp thirty kilometers away from Meocheng.

In the tent, the stove is burning, cigarettes and birds.

Nangong Huoyue, dressed in a fiery red dress, was sitting in front of the eucalyptus table, frowning, reading the letters sent from Kyoto.

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After a long time.

She closed her eyes, rested for a moment, then opened her eyes again, thought about it, and took out the ultimatum.

There are several messages on it.

【Xiaoyue, are you okay?】

[Xiaoyue, Sister Yue said that I am about to break through the state of distraction]

[Good sister, remember to reply when you see it, brother is worried about you]

Nangong Huoyue looked at the last message, with a cold and sarcastic look in her eyes, snorted coldly, and threw the jade stone on the table.

But soon, she picked it up again and looked at the second message.

"Are you about to reach the state of distraction again?"

She narrowed her eyes and endured it. After all, she couldn't hold it back and replied directly: "How do you practice? Even if you have a thunder spirit body, you can't always be so fast, right?"

As soon as the message was sent, she paused and immediately withdrew it.

The tone seemed a little bad.

There was a look of confusion on her face, and she struggled in her heart for a long time. Finally, she put down the jade stone and her soul came out of her body.

[Brother, you are so awesome. My sister misses you, but she has something to do for the time being and can’t go to you. When my sister finishes her work, she can go to her brother, okay? 】

After the message was sent, she immediately dropped the jade stone and returned to her soul.

Then he made a sound of "vomit" and gritted his teeth and said: "Disgusting! I am so good... Xiaoyue is so disgusting! Lick the dog!"

"Woo——"

At this moment, a low horn horn sound suddenly came from outside the account.

There is a monster invasion!

"Whoosh!"

Nangong Huoyue suddenly stood up, with a flash of red light on his body, his fiery red dress immediately turned into dark red armor, and suddenly there was a flame spear in his hand!

The tip of the gun was wrapped in flames, and a bright red flame mark appeared between her eyebrows!

The sky is dark and the wind and snow are still there.

Inn, room.

Nangong Meijiao was sitting on the bed, exposing her beautiful white feet.

Luo Qingzhou was squatting beside the bed, gently kneading her red and swollen ankles, with a serious and focused expression on his face.

The redness and swelling dissipate quickly.

Luo Qingzhou took out the ointment from his storage bag and prepared to apply it on her.

Nangong Meijiao immediately struggled and said: "Don't wipe it, it will be sticky and uncomfortable."

Luo Qingzhou advised: "Put some medicine on it and it will heal faster."

Nangong Meijiao hummed: "Don't wipe it off, just rub it for me overnight. It will heal faster."

Luo Qingzhou could only stand up and said: "Forget it if you don't wipe it off, then go to sleep."

Nangong Meijiao immediately said: "Chu Feiyang, do you want me to sleep on such a dirty bed? Are you willing to do it?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the bedding and sheets on the bed, and had no choice but to reach out and pick her up, put her on a chair in the corner, and said, "Then let me change the quilt?"

Then he asked: "Will the princess dislike my quilt?"

Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly: "Of course I will dislike it. Who knows if you have let other people's dirty women sleep with you."

After that, he ordered: "Come here and stretch out your hands."

Luo Qingzhou saw her caressing the storage ring, reacted, quickly approached, bent down and stretched out his hand.

"Whoosh!"

Two quilts suddenly appeared on his arms.

There is also a pillow.

There was actually a pale purple curtain piled on the pillow.

Nangong Meijiao then said: "Go and change everything, otherwise this princess will not sleep."

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to say anything more. He first put the things into his storage ring, then went over to remove the curtains on the bed, took away all the sheets, quilts and pillows, and piled them on the chair at the door.

Immediately, he took out the curtains from the storage ring and hung them on the bed, then took out sheets, bedding and other items and spread them on the bed.

A familiar scent hits your nostrils.

After Luo Qingzhou was ready, Fang went over to pick up Nangong Meijiao, put her on the bed, and said, "Okay, Princess, go to sleep quickly."

Nangong Meijiao looked at him and said, "What about you?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I'm not sleepy. I'll just lie down on the chair for a while. I have to chat with Senior Zhu Yan tonight."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Nangong Meijiao suddenly stretched out her long legs, and her two slender and straight legs were suddenly clamped around his waist, and she said angrily: "Don't leave!"

After saying that, her legs suddenly exerted force, pulling him down on the bed and pressing him on top of her.

Just as Luo Qingzhou was about to stand up, Nangong Meijiao stretched out her arms and hugged his neck. Her towering chest rose and fell slightly, and she glared at him and said, "You're done feeling good, and now you start to dislike this princess?"

"Princess Princess..."
To be continued...