Chapter 1923 White Fox (58)
"..."
The bride ignored it.
Covered with a red hijab, sitting quietly.
Little Fat Snake moved closer, "Beautiful sister, you can't do this."
"Yan Yu is so bad, how can you listen to him?"
"Anyway, at least, you have to find a way to try it, right?"
"..."
The beautiful bride still ignores it.
Quietly touched the silver bracelet on her wrist and covered it.
It seems that I cherish and like it very much.
Little Fat Snake was even more unconvinced after seeing it.
"Sister, look at you, you were really deceived by that bad snake Yan Yu, he just has bad intentions towards you."
"..."
The little chubby snake rolled its round eyes.
Wandering around, like having a bad idea.
"Sister, if you don't believe me, think about it, did that big bad snake in Yan Yu force you to sleep on the ice bed and let you sleep in the snake's den with him?"
"..."
"Sister, do you want to know why he forced you to sleep in the snake's den?"
"I guess you don't know."
Little Fat Snake swears by it.
"This secret is only known by our snake clan, and it is very powerful, so it is not easy to spread."
"..."
"Sister, if you want to know, let me tell you."
The fat snake got closer.
Before he finished speaking, the gate of the palace was opened.
The red lantern at the door swayed gently, and the warm wind blew in through the door.
However, what the warm wind brings is not warmth.
It's the eerie and cold breath coming towards him.
Almost instantly, the temperature of the entire palace dropped by at least ten degrees.
From warm spring to cold winter, in an instant, there is nothing like this.
Hard ice blocks began to spread in the palace, spreading crazily.
Wherever it goes, it will be covered.
Even the breathable screen paper was instantly frozen.
Above, covered with a thick layer of ice.
The biting coldness is so extreme that it can become a sharp weapon for killing people.
The voice of the little fat snake stopped abruptly.
Realizing that someone was coming, it immediately hid in a corner.
With a plump figure, he can be so flexible when he gets up.
The fox girl with a red hijab and a wedding dress just saw a snake's tail sticking out.
Her eyebrows jumped.
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Soon, the man covered in icy temperature slowly hugged her from behind.
pressed against her shoulder, and the breath on her body was gloomy and penetrating.
She could feel the temperature of his body, it was very cold, as cold as a piece of ice.
She lowered her eyes and saw the cold, pale hand on her waist.
Slender, perfect, well-articulated.
She watched, covering quietly.
grabbed his hand and looked sideways slightly.
"Yan Yu?"
The man with the cold breath gave a hum.
Leaning against her as if she had no bones.
The pale and bloodless hand touched her warm face unhurriedly.
Touched, from eyebrows to lips.
Fingers are also surprisingly cold.
"Wipe what?"
His tone was as weird as ever, and his pale fingertips landed on her lips.
Kneading, probing.
She was about to smear the lip gloss she put on.
"..." The bride who was hugged pursed her lips.
Leaning on his body, Zhu Chai swayed.
"Painted with rouge."
"...Don't wipe it, it won't look good if you wipe it off."
The cold man hummed, but didn't say anything.
But those cold fingers still wiped off her rouge.
Ruthless and powerful.
"No need to paint in the future."
He picked her up and hugged her horizontally.
Did not lift the hijab immediately, but wanted to take her to another place.
It seems that he does not intend to bridal chamber here.
"...Where are you taking me?"
She leaned in his arms, and wanted to lift her hijab.
But I was thinking about something, but I still didn't open it.
circled him quietly.
Yan Yu hugged his little bride, and his cold gaze skipped a certain part of the palace.
Cold and icy, the vertical pupils are green and weird.
said calmly, "Go to our new home."
A home without idlers.
"..." The beautiful bride blinked her eyes.
Soon, the palace became quiet.
Yan Yu hugged his bride and left, leaving this palace.
As for the hidden little thing, unexpectedly, he didn't say anything, and didn't attack.
The little chubby snake who had been hiding all this time secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Get down.
Suddenly, he changed back to Zuo Huang.
Standing there, sorry.
"I didn't even fall for it."
He hammered the dresser.
Hatefully.
Soon, You Qing appeared beside him.
proudly stretched out his hand and said, "I won, and I want your golden armor."
Zuo Huang's eyes were like knives, and he glanced at him coldly.
Extremely unwilling.
"Damn it!"
He turned and left.
Looking to the right, I followed immediately.
"Hey! Don't play tricks!"
"The golden armor is mine!"
Zuo Huang didn't turn his head.
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Night.
The bride who had been wearing a red hijab was taken to an unknown place.
The aura here is abundant, the air is humid, and the temperature is very warm and suitable.
Even through the red hijab, she could feel the lingering aura around her.
Like gurgling water, it is automatically flowing into her body.
It feels very comfortable, feeling that the whole body is soaked in hot spring water, and the pores are relaxed.
The demon breath in the body has also stabilized a lot.
She wrapped her arms around the man's neck, lifted the hijab slightly, and looked around.
Soon, the man put her down.
Her foot landed on the board and made a creaking sound.
She saw the wooden house in front of her, a new and beautiful wooden house.
There are steps and handrails under the wooden house.
Next to , unknown flowers are planted.
The scenery here is very good, even at night, you can see the flat and wide grassland in the distance.
The moon is bright and clear at night, and the moonlight can shine on the wooden house.
If the day is changed, the bright sunshine can also shine straight on, warming and dispelling the chill.
The bride watched quietly, her beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly brightened.
Some surprises, but also some joy.
She thought that the place he took her to would be very cold and dark again, but in the end—
Yan Yu lifted her red hijab and hugged her from behind.
The cold and sticky breath sticks to her body, and his long fingers are cold, holding her hand.
Somewhat hard.
"Sorry, the time is short, and there are still many things that have not been arranged."
His voice is eerie and eerie, always sounding extremely permeating.
It seems domineering, but what he did was unexpectedly accommodating her.
Include the siting of this new home.
The delicate bride turned her head to look at him, her eyes were bright and curved.
It is brighter and more beautiful than the moon in the sky.
"Shall we live here in the future?"
He hooked his lips slightly, "Yes."
"Then won't you be uncomfortable?"
She remembered that he liked the cold and humid environment very much.
(end of this chapter)