Ling Zhen was not much better than Shuanghua, and when she reacted, she realized what she had done to him.

"I ...... What a shame!" She buried her head, not daring to lift it. The face is flushed, and it looks good.

Shuanghua vaguely knew what she was thinking, and the corners of her lips froze in arcs. Lying in her ear, the deep words were sensational for no reason: "Ji'er...... Such a contract...... I loved it!"

"What?" Ling Zhen didn't understand what he was saying, and was about to ask when he looked up, and suddenly there was a soft warmth on his forehead.

Frost kissed her......

He actually kissed her back?!

"Now it's fine, I don't need to do anything more. Say whatever you want to say! The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold. He laughed wildly and took everything for granted.

Ling Zhen was horrified when he heard this, and hurriedly retreated in fright. I don't know what he said, then she is not worthy of being his upcoming lady.

Obviously, Ling Zhen was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly: "You...... You ......"

Originally, she liked Shuanghua's smile, because Shuanghua was born with a good skin, and she thought that she should look better when she smiled. And now, Shuanghua is smiling, and she is smiling so eye-catchingly, she can see her gritting her teeth. Teach her how to be good, how to be good? I regret not being able to do it in the first place!

Want to escape? How could Shuanghua let Ling Zhen escape easily! Ling Zhen was afraid of wrestling, so he reached out and instinctively hung on his neck, and his head was also inside him.

"Ji'er, it's not early, let's rest early!" he looked down and smiled as he looked at the person hiding in his arms who didn't want to show his crimson cheeks.

"Oh!" she responded, and stayed in his arms in a comfortable position, her eyes slightly closed, not daring to peek at him.

"You really sleep as a matter of course, so you're not afraid of me to you...... Alas!" Frost Hua sighed and shook her head helplessly. Holding Ling Ji, he walked towards the dormitory.

They shared a bed that night. Ling Zhen was reluctant to return to the Qing Ling Hall in the frosty and dewy night, so he shouted that the brocade quilt was thin and asked him to warm her bed in person.

The next morning, under the urging of Shuanghua, Ling Zhen got up to wash and change clothes. She is the emperor, and she has to have several palace maids to wash and change her clothes, unlike Shuanghua, who can do everything casually, to be precise, she doesn't care about her appearance.

"Shuanghua, I found out that you didn't wash your face!" she looked at him, and saw that he was neatly dressed and couldn't make mistakes, so she could only talk nonsense like this.

"How did Emperor Ji find out that Shuanghua didn't wash her face?" he just stood aside, serious, and said it as a matter of course.

Ling Zhen didn't bother to pay attention to him, and let the palace maid dress and put on her shoes. She found that she had only been with him for one night, and he had changed, and seemed to have become annoying, and he was no longer her frost.

"Frost Bloom, I don't want them to comb my hair, I want you!" came to the bronze mirror and sat down, she beckoned to Frost Bloom.

Seeing that Ling Zhen was almost cleaned up, Shuanghua sent the palace maid who was standing on the side. Approaching her, he looked at the little blue-haired beauty in the mirror and smiled from ear to ear.

"Shuanghua, your expression is really underwhelming!" Ling Zhen was so angry that he looked at him in the bronze mirror, and said, "Hurry up, the comb is on the side." Today, my hair, lips and eyebrows are all handed over to you, you can take care of it yourself!"

"Frost Hua is honored to obey orders. Holding the comb on the edge of the bronze mirror, Shuanghua caressed it for her. The serious look with his head lowered was softer than the eyes he usually looked at her.

Ling Zhen smiled, with the same soft face, who is the supreme and high-ranking emperor who exudes the aura of an emperor? Those watery eyes, looking forward to the brilliance, there is only ...... in the world The person behind him combed and walked away.

"Frost Blossom, am I beautiful?" she asked Frost Blossom with a smile. With this question, Shui Lingling's eyes became a little more imperceptible sadness, and even she didn't know why she asked like this.

Ling Zhen knew that Shuanghua liked her dark purple hair very much, but today's one was not.

Looking at the person who carefully combed her hair in the mirror, she remembered the scene when she first met him in the wilderness. At that time, he was being besieged by people from the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Realm, and she happened to pass by and helped him.

She will never forget the surprise he felt when he saw her, the sadness in his eyes, and the struggle of his soul when he saw her...... There are too many feelings, just like suddenly meeting a lover who is reunited in life and death, but there is no joy.

"It's beautiful. "Frost said. He combed her long hair, and he didn't know how to coil it.

Ling Zhen saw his embarrassment and did not force him. So he said: "Can't coil your hair, thrush should always be, right?"

"I tried my best. Shuanghua nodded, put down the comb and picked up the eyebrow pencil, followed her original eyebrows, and carefully traced for her, and at the end of the stroke, she lost her words: Dusk......

One is cold through the heart, from the bottom of the heart to the heels. Although Shuanghua didn't tell the person he had hidden in his heart for a long time, she still knew from the shape of his mouth that it was a woman's name, not hers.

"Frostbloom, tell me...... Who is she?" Breaking free from this unreal tenderness, Ling Zhen's pretty face was full of unbelievable sadness.

"Why do you ask?" he approached her step by step, his eyes undiminished.

Seeing that he still refused to speak, Ling Zhen shook his head in disappointment: "From beginning to end, you are a liar!"

"Ji'er, what did you say to me so much! What did I lie to you from beginning to end?" he reached out and covered her face, his fingertips were slightly cold, and Ling Zhen couldn't feel any warmth.

"You say I'm good-looking, you're being perfunctory...... You love my long swarthy purple hair and caress my face...... That's because you're delirious!Mistake me for her in your mind!Dare to ask the Frost Blossom Divine Monarch, should Ben Diji be grateful for your mercy?" she described the person she loved in her eyes exactly as she could.

So is Frost really what she says?

No, no. Shuanghua has never regarded Ling Zhen as a stand-in for anyone, he treats Ling Zhen sincerely. As for the woman Ling Zhen said in his mind, there was actually only one Ling Zhen.

"You're talking about Twilight, she's just an old friend I know, and she's long gone. He grabbed her body, hugged her for a long time, and coaxed her carefully.

From his soft words, Ling Zhen heard the sentimentality of the deceased's departure and the helplessness of the separation between heaven and man. Frost is lonely and lonely, and they are connected to the same disease.

After a long time, she hugged Shuanghua's broad waist, pillowed her head on his chest/hall, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and asked weakly, "Is she also a mortal?"

She knew that that woman was a spiritual pillar for Shuanghua. Just like Frost Hua in her heart, it occupies an important position.

"She's not a mortal, she's a god. Shuanghua sighed: "She has boundless divine power, but she is no different from mortals, and she can't escape the arrangement of fate, and life and death are instantaneous." ”

Ling Zhen was silent and nodded obediently. If that's the case, she's willing to give up all her cultivation and live and die with him.