Of course, Arthas is not stupid, although he keeps making evil speculations in his heart, but on the surface, he still shows Xiao Zhengtai's innocent expression, and nods to the Red Dragon Queen with a smile, indicating that he fully understands her explanation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Arthas, who did not realize that his mind had been kidnapped by the Frost Sorrow, responded to the Red Dragon Queen with a pretense and hoped in his heart that the Holy Light would be on the side, and that the Red Dragon's psychopathic queen would explain her affairs as soon as possible, and then he could rush back to the fortress of Dammod as soon as possible - although he had not been away for long, Arthas had begun to worry a little about the safety of the bald uncle Prince Danas and Muradine Copperbeard.

"Bah, babaa! It's shameless! Actually, people are not interested in an old woman like you at all, everything is just your delusion! Obviously she is just an old woman who has lived for an unknown amount of time, and she dares to say openly that others like you, it's really laughing! Shame and shame!" After listening to the Red Dragon Queen's explanation, Frost Grief laughed and stuck out her tongue at the Red Dragon Queen and grimaced, doing her best to mock her.

Broken...... Like a good student, Wen Leisa, who was kneeling beside the Red Dragon Queen to "absorb knowledge", secretly screamed in her heart that it was not good-Miss Frost was so provocative, Her Excellency the Queen would not quarrel with her again!

In Wen Leisa's somewhat worried questions, the Red Dragon Queen did not seem to be affected by Frost's sad words, she gently stroked the fiery red hair hanging from her ears, her movements were gentle and elegant, just like a real queen on top, and then slowly counterattacked: "I only lived for tens of thousands of years, what about you, do you live shorter than me?"

"Haha!" I don't know why, Frost's Sorrow began to laugh heartlessly, "How can Little Frost not be able to compare to you? Although I don't know how long I have lived, but I must have more than you, if you are tens of thousands of years, then Little Frost is many tens of thousands of years!"

Frost Sorrow is naturally unwilling to lose in one aspect to the annoying spawning machine in front of him, so although he can't remember a lot of things that happened before he met Arthas, Frost Sorrow still stubbornly claims that he is far older than the Red Dragon Queen.

Just when Frost Sorrow thought he had won, Arthas reluctantly tapped his forehead - this stupid girl had fallen into the trap of someone else's words!

Sure enough, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of the Red Dragon Queen's mouth: "You were in this tone ten thousand years ago, and I knew that you would say the same thing ten thousand years later." Since you say I'm an old woman, what are you who have outlived me?

The Red Dragon Queen was cowardly and cowardly all the way, and she let Frost's sorrow and bullying look useless, and the sudden counterattack at this time really made Frost's Sorrow a little difficult to resist.

Frost's sorrow, which had been caught in his words, muttered to himself in a daze, "Yes...... Could it be that Xiaoshuang is also an old woman?" Thinking of this, Frost's sorrow was a little frustrated, and she shook her head impatiently, and then cried and came to Arthas, and asked pitifully, "Master, is Xiaoshuang very old?"

Arthas was amused by the little magic sword's stupid appearance, he stretched out his small palm, covered the top of Frost's sad head, rubbed it slightly hard, and then said with a smile: "Not old, even after 10,000 years, Xiaoshuang is still the most beautiful!"

"Hee-hee!" Frost Grief was comforted by her master, and became cheerful, and she wrinkled her upright nose and rubbed her delicate cheeks against Arthas's face, and then wrapped her master's arms tighter. Although this posture made the little magic sword herself a little awkward, she still didn't forget to roll her eyes at the Red Dragon Queen like a demonstration-hmph! Even if Xiaoshuang becomes an old woman, the master's favorite is still Xiaoshuang!

The Red Dragon Queen's nose suddenly soured, and the tears that had been stopped seemed to be about to break the embankment at this time. Can't cry, at least not now--The Red Dragon Queen forced herself to be strong, but she couldn't help but wipe the corners of her eyes with her hand--Alexstaza, be strong, don't envy that hateful woman!

As the queen of the Red Dragon, Alexstasa was not afraid to cry, and when she was imprisoned by Nesario and Taran, she wept in tears all day long, and even after Arthas helped her free from Grimbaatar, she cried several times by Frost Grief, not to mention that in the 10,000 years since ancient times, Alexstrasza could not help but shed tears whenever she remembered the whereabouts of her former lover.

But she was the only one...... The only thing is frost, and Alexstasa doesn't want to let herself cry because she envy her, although the hateful woman in front of her doesn't seem to have the memory of 10,000 years ago. However, the feeling of envy uncontrollably piled up in Alexstaza's heart, and then spread like wildfire, and finally turned into jealousy.

How many times in the middle of the night, waking up to the icy top of the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, Alexstasa flew alone away from his abode to the bottom of the Temple of Dragon's Sleep, where patches of Tyrandra roses emitted the fragrance that lingered throughout the Dragonbone Wilderness.

How many times in a trance, Alexstasa seemed to see that person in the boundless sea of flowers, waving to him, and his noble self ran to his side like a young girl, and that person would smile and stretch out a warm and generous palm, covering the top of his head, and the voice was as gentle as in ancient times: "Alexstaza, ten thousand years have passed, and you are still so beautiful and moving." “

Whenever he wants to talk to his lover about his grievances and thoughts in the past 10,000 years, the illusion will always wake up as always, and in front of him, there is still the sea of crimson roses and fire that blooms wantonly, which is the only thing he can miss except memory, and at this time, the cold sea breeze of the Northrend continent will penetrate the tall tower door of the Temple of Dragon's Sleep that will not be closed all year round, whistling and whining in Alexstaza's ears, laughing at her infatuation.

Exactly 10,000 years have passed, from the initial frenzied search to the near abandonment of Alekstaza's mental journey, and after Grimbaatar has been humiliated in various ways, it seems that to compensate for her pain, she has encountered the frost grief of a suspected deceased.

Although Frost Sorrow is not friendly to her, and can even be said to be harsh, the Red Dragon Queen is still determined to overcome all difficulties and stay by Frost Sorrow's side, even if she is not the frost of the past, she definitely has an inseparable relationship, and through this way, maybe she can find that person......

But now, the Red Dragon Queen's heart was full of jealousy and resentment—why? Why could Frost take him away 10,000 years ago and leave her alone to suffer, and 10,000 years later, Frost could have the luxury of dreaming only in her dreams? Why could such a vicious incarnation of evil be countless times happier than her faithful self?