It wasn't until much later that Jiuxi discovered that Xiao Ran moved into the ice dance world more than just the house on the surface of the Zi family. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even all the secret rooms under the Zi family, as well as those buried deep underground for an unknown number of years, and even the things that maybe Zi Qingtian didn't know about, all moved into the Ice Dance Realm.

On the original site of the purple family, three or three are together, and the voices are boiling.

Suddenly, a burst of fairy music came from mid-air.

Then there is a refreshing faint fragrance that enters the tip of the nose.

The petals of the flowers flutter in the wind, and they fall down one after another, which makes people fascinated.

Everyone held their breath,

Looking up at the sedan chair gradually approaching in mid-air, it was like a dream.

Four young women carry rattan flower baskets in front of them, and everywhere they go, the pink petals are like rain and butterflies.

The pink clothes are delicate and smart.

Ming Xuan stretched out his hand, and a peach petal fell on the palm of his hand, as if returning to the years of ignorance and ignorance.

Carrying a sedan chair to pick up four women, goose yellow light yarn.

Gentle and moving, demure as water.

In a trance, everyone slowed down their breathing and looked at the stunning posture of these eight fairies descending to earth.

It is not difficult to imagine that on the sedan chair and in the gauze curtain, the beauty is captivating.

Yun Miao's eyes darkened.

There was a moment of struggle in Ming Xuan's dark eyes, but he still turned around and rose to meet him.

Yun Miao watched quietly, and Ming Xuan's performance was expected.

"You're here!" Ming Xuan had thought before that the Zi family would make such a big move, and she would definitely appear again.

She did reappear, but she didn't expect it to be in this way.

In addition to disappointment, there is more helplessness.

Her temperament, after so long, what do you still expect her to change?

"Lord Mingxuan!" The eight delicate female voices, as crisp and tactful as the yellow oriole from the valley, tickled the hearts of the men present.

Ming Xuan ignored it directly, and didn't even give a look.

"Ming Xuan!" The woman's voice was like a hollow valley orchid, like a dream, as if it came from the heavenly realm.

When the gauze curtain was lifted, the woman's white clothes were better than snow, her skin was like congealed fat, her skirt was fluttering, and her face was covered by thin sha.

Everyone's hearts skipped a few beats.

This is a woman who is extremely beautiful, as if everything is about to lose its lustre.

"Fairy Jing Yao!" Several figures appeared in front of Su Jingyao's sedan chair.

"The brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, but they still remember Jing Yao, and Jing Yao feels very honored. ”

Su Jingyao bowed slightly, her lips were like Zhu Dan, and her eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

"Fairy Jing Yao is also for ......" Before the Nangong family master could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the light cough of the hall master of the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace.

Who doesn't know who doesn't, Fairy Jing Yao and Zi Qingtian are ambiguous.

Now looking at the faint sadness revealed by Fairy Jing Yao's whole person, and looking at the beautiful eyes of the mist, I am afraid that the rumors are true.

Zi Qingtian should have been unable to be with Fairy Jing Yao because of the ancestral training of the family, and married his own sibling!

Su Jingyao looked at Ming Xuan who was standing aside, and the dissatisfaction in the depths of her dark eyes was well concealed.

"Mingxuan, Qingtian is ......" Speaking of Zi Qingtian, Su Jingyao's voice trembled a little, half crying without crying, as if she couldn't bear to say any more.

Mingxuan's eyes darkened, and she said this......

Just as Ming Xuan thought.

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Flowers Hall was silently praising his wit in his heart, but the Nangong Family Master on the side was a little gloating, as long as Zi Qingtian was not good, he would be happy.

"That's enough!" Ming Xuan interrupted, he didn't want to hear these rumors again.

- Next shift, tomorrow morning, good night——