Between the black waters in the southwest, there is a wide field, and Houji is buried!

It is three hundred miles in circumference, the center of heaven and earth, where the sky is particularly blue, blue like crystal, close to transparent, and the clouds are very low, so low that they are connected to the edge of the earth.

The snow-capped mountains are very high, so high that they towering into the sky, the strange-shaped snow-capped mountains, showing different postures, standing in the center of the sky and the earth, exuding its unique momentum, magnificent, at a glance, the layers of white vastness, overwhelming.

However, in the snow, the grass and trees are luxuriant, green and crisp, forming a sharp contrast between the vast world and the white, white and green, like a natural picture scroll, spread out.

In this world, the birds sing freely, the phoenixes dance freely, all kinds of birds and beasts inhabit here in groups, and the grass here will not die regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

A towering palace towers into the clouds in the middle of heaven and earth, a snow-white, one with heaven and earth, indistinguishable from each other.

The cloud-white and clean hall reflects the crystal pearl light as clear as tears, ethereal and illusory, and the beautiful scenery is like a flower across the clouds, making people unable to distinguish where is the real scene and where is the reflection.

Under the clear blue sky, the golden glazed tile heavy eaves of the palace roof, which looks particularly brilliant, is also shining in a snow-white, eye-catching.

The interior of the main hall is supported by a number of red giant pillars, each pillar is engraved with a golden dragon that is coiled and lifelike, it is extraordinarily magnificent, a gold lacquer carved dragon treasure seat is on the top, the sandalwood lit on the pedestal on both sides, the smoke is swirling, the whole hall is empty and silent, a wisp of cool cold air blows in slightly from the window of the main hall, the bead curtain floats, and a light sound is echoing.

Slowly opening his eyes, he was greeted by the roof beams cast by Jianmu, a snow-white light veil.

Picturesque and surprised, getting up, looking, into the eyes of the unfamiliar environment.

Lifting her feet on the bed, she didn't feel any pain all over her body, and secretly thought in her heart that it might be the role of the blood jade, but when she lifted her clothes, there was no scar on her skin, which surprised her heart, no matter how fast the healing speed was, it was impossible to recover so quickly, and there was no scar on the skin.

Standing indoors, Shiruhua was really shocked, she had never lived in such a luxurious residence, only to see the cloud top in the dormitory built wooden beams, crystal jade for the lamp, pearls for the curtain, Fan Jin for the pillar base.

The six-foot-wide wooden bed is hung with a shark silk treasure tent next to it, and the tent is embroidered with beads and silver threads and begonia flowers, and the wind is moving, like falling clouds and mountains and phantom seas.

The couch is set up with a green jade incense pillow, covered with soft silkworm ice sticks, and stacked with jade belts. There is a huge bright moon pearl hanging on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining brightly, like a bright moon.

The ground is paved with white jade, embedded with gold beads, chiseled into a lotus, the flowers become the appearance of a five-stemmed lotus, the petals are fresh and exquisite, even the stamens are delicate and recognizable, and the barefoot step is only warm and moist, it is actually chiseled into the warm jade of Lantian, straight like the jade lotus step by step, comparable to the extravagance of Pan Yuer's golden lotus step by step.

It is the first time I saw such a poor workmanship and a picturesque picture, and I couldn't help but be curious.

Gently moving his bare feet, he stepped out of the dormitory, and the maids waiting on both sides of the palace door hurriedly bowed down and said crisply:

"Girl, it's cold and windy outside, so I'm still wearing a robe." Saying that, one of the maids hurriedly walked into the palace, came out with a folded robe in her hand, opened it, and a phoenix with wings ready to fly was displayed, and the momentum of the arrogant world came to her face, and the maid gently tied it for her, bent her upper body ninety degrees, and said respectfully:

"Girl, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights, have you eaten some liquid food?"

Poetic picturesque eyes puzzled, glanced at the maid, eyes on the outside of the hall, as far as the eye can see, snow covered the world, a piece of extremely white, under the surrounding high walls, full of strange flowers and plants, fragrant and clear, circulating in the cold air.

The scenery in the snow was magnificent, and the sky and the earth were so unanimous that only a patch of silver could be seen, as if the whole world was decorated with silver

A towering ice sculpture into the sky into the majestic and delicate swaying upwards, the little twinkling starlight, the ripples of the pendant, and the beauty of the winding curve, the ice hanging crystal like jade, the sun shines on it, emitting dazzling brilliance, very charming, close to appreciate this crystal clear masterpiece of nature, absolutely a shock.

The hand was gently placed on it, and suddenly I felt a cold rush from my fingertips, penetrating to the bone.

Shiruxiang shuddered, the corners of her lips turned up slightly, and a touch of surprise appeared in her eyes, she liked it very much, really liked this strange scene of ice and snow.

Walking barefoot on the snow, a stream of cool air rushed in from the soles of the feet, slowly climbing up the rock along the thighs, Shiruhua smiled slightly, just wanted to use the mana to drive away the cold, a girl came over with white silk embroidered boots, squatted down and lifted the red robe for her to put on, Shiruhua was a little embarrassed, she had never been served like this, put on the boots and took a step back, shook her hand, signaling that they didn't have to follow.

The two maids who were waiting with them were not shocked, although they were surprised that the beautiful woman in front of them was mute, but the strict rules in the palace made them feel angry and invisible, and they still followed Shiru's side calmly and respectfully, three steps away.

Walking in the ice and snow picturesquely, I felt the magic of nature for the first time, and there was surprise and deep shock in my eyes.

"Girl, you just woke up, so don't go shopping for too long." The maids who followed behind quietly reminded them that they were worried that they would cause physical discomfort if they walked for too long, and they would be punished by His Highness.

The poetic picture has no intention of embarrassing the people who are waiting, and turns around and walks towards the dormitory, and as soon as he enters the dormitory, he suddenly has a feeling of stepping into a dream.

"Girl, you can rest for a while, and the slave and maid will go and prepare lunch for you." Youling bowed and walked away quickly.

Another maid brought a cup of warm water and put it in front of Shiru's picture, and said respectfully:

"Girl, please drink a glass of warm water to moisten your body." After saying that, she stood respectfully to the side and bowed her head.

Shiruhua glanced at her, took a shallow sip of warm water, and immediately felt that the water was delicate and warm, with some sweet taste, and it was refreshing and delicious water in the throat.

After a while, the maid Youling brought lunch, a bowl of thick porridge, and a few small fluttershy pastries gently placed on the table, Shiruyu glanced at it a few times, and did not feel hungry, and she secretly wondered in her heart, since eating the immortal fruit, her needs for diet have become weaker and weaker, and she did not feel hungry without eating for a few days, which saved her a lot of trouble.

"Girl, try it, this is the food that the chef of the palace has personally prepared for you." You Ling spoke respectfully.

Shiruhua waved his hand, and was about to get up, when a familiar voice sounded at the door, and he turned his head to look at it, his eyes narrowed.

"These things are not to your liking?" Rushing into the dormitory with her hands behind her back, the two maids hurriedly bowed ninety degrees:

"Slave maid to meet Your Highness."

"It's none of your business, step down!"

The two hurriedly retreated, closed the door of the dormitory casually, and were surprised that His Highness, who had been in retreat for a long time, came out to see this girl for the first time, they all knew that the woman who was serving was a distinguished guest, but they didn't know how expensive it was, and now they knew, their hearts were shocked, very few women could enter His Highness's eyes, let alone make His Highness personally ask about the food and drink.

Sitting down in a picturesque robe, she glared at him a few times, and her cold consciousness echoed in her mind:

"Aren't you in the capital? The speed of coming back is quite fast. ”

He smiled sheepishly, laughing extremely evilly, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and his sharp and yin eyes seemed to fade into mist, less sharp and more soft.

"The person who stayed in the capital mansion was not me, it was just me who transformed it as a snowman."

"Why did you go to great lengths?" Puzzled, he looked up at him, but he didn't expect to be opposite to the face he had attached, just a little bit away, the tips of the noses of the two touched together, and a wisp of cold breath rushed towards him.

"Don't go too far." The consciousness contained a warning, which made the heart of the Purple Blossom laugh.

Walking close to Shirutu, his arms against the wall, enclosing her in a world, a low voice with a deep smile echoed in Shiru's ears:

"I tried my best to deploy everything, just to take you back to my place, and now, you are back, presumably He Liyu should also know that he was deceived and lost you, you say, will he be in a hurry."

Raising his hand and slapping him on the chest, he smiled evilly, while blocking her attacks, hovering beside her step by step, making the poetry extremely picturesque, the moves became more and more aggressive, the eyes became more and more cold, and in the wide dormitory, the light flickered, the true qi was wanton, the white hair and black hair were flying, the robes were spreading and fluttering, neither of them could hurt each other, but the dormitory was in chaos.

grabbed her wrist violently, and brought it into her arms, and the breath of her body suddenly made all the attacks of Shiruhua come to naught, her hands were restrained, and Shiruhua had to raise her head and stare at him:

"Did Jane Mengdie bring me here?" The cold consciousness made Xuan raise her eyebrows, her evil handsome face was unbridled against her thin and small shoulders, her cool and cold breath floated on Shiru's lips, and her poetic little face was slightly red, and after struggling a few times, he couldn't shake off the scoundrel, and gritted his teeth:

"Dumbfounded, get out of the way." There was discomfort in the angry consciousness.

There are times when teasing can be stopped, let go of her, smiling evilly, ruffling her hair, a pair of shining eyes, looking at her with unusual concentration, there is a general momentum, but it does not make people feel sharp.

"I want to know, did Jane Mengdie bring me here?" Pulling back the strands of hair, he took a few steps back, and coldly transmitted his voice with consciousness in the face of the slumber.

He sat down in his robe, picked up the spoon and stirred the thick porridge, and spoke:

"Sit down and eat something, and I'll tell you."

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat anything." Consciousness coldly refuses.

Shakily glanced at her, and a smile crossed her thin and tightly pursed lips, and the smile was very weird:

"Do you want me to feed you in my mouth? If so, I'd be happy to comply with your request. ”

"You, shameless!" Consciousness was a little shy, with a sigh of breath, and sat down with a picturesque hum, and grabbed the porridge bowl and picked it up, and was about to raise his head and drink it.

"It's not like this to drink porridge, it's too rude." Smirking, he put the spoon in the bowl and gestured to her with his eyes.

Holding his breath, he drank the whole bowl of porridge in a picturesque manner, put the bowl heavily on the table with a 'bang', and raised his eyebrows defiantly, looking like a deliberately provocative little beast, which made people laugh.

She smiled, laughed to the bottom of her eyes, and habitually reached out to rub the top of her hair, messing up her hair, causing Shiru to look angrily, and roared with consciousness:

"Don't treat me like a child anymore, don't rub my hair anymore." Gritting her teeth and glaring, not eating these grains often made her stomach a little uncomfortable, her eyebrows furrowed a few times, and she secretly decided in her heart that she would never eat these things again, it was worse than the meat of beasts.

"Don't try to drink blood and eat raw animal meat, otherwise, don't blame me for changing the way to force you to eat what you don't like." He smiled coldly, he didn't ignore the small movement of Shiruhua's frowning just now, for this, he, like He Liyu, will never allow Shiruhua to return to his previous situation, if he is a human, he has to live like a human being, live normally.

"I've already drunk the porridge, it's time to tell me." The consciousness that sounded was a little stubborn.

Ignoring Su Yuyun's warning, he thought that he was He Liyun who could control her, so he didn't even think about it.

However, she also knew in her heart that since she had joined the WTO, she had to go with the flow, and she couldn't be too different from people, otherwise, she would definitely be regarded as a bloodthirsty monster by the world, which was not the result she wanted.

Perhaps, in this world, only He Liyu can make her change, those words of warning and coaxing are vivid, making her miss a little, I don't know how he is now?

The heart moved slightly, there was some pain and pain, more of a longing, a strong desire to see him.

She stared at her fluttering eyes quietly, her eyes were cold, and they were as dark as the night, the smile on her lips gradually became cold, and her lips pursed tighter.

"Jian Mengdie is just a spy I planted next to He Liyu, just to bring you back."

The sound of the murmur brought the poem back to its senses:

"But you have many chances to take me away, so why don't you go?" Consciously asked suspiciously, she didn't care much about Jian Mengdie, as long as she liked He Liyu, she would find a way to get rid of all the women around him little by little.

"I won't do it if I'm not sure, and besides, I don't want to make a big deal with He Liyun and let others benefit."

"But, why did you bring me back to hurt the Sea Emperor, he is innocent." Angry with a sense of anger made Xuan sneer.

"What, you're distressed?"

"I only know that he is innocent, and the only person in this world who will not hurt me is the Sea Emperor, although I have not been with him for a long time, but I can feel his sincerity towards me." The maintenance and firmness of consciousness made Xuan Xuan's face change, and his eyes as sharp as an eagle were fixed on Shiru's body, his eyes were as sharp as the eyes of an ostrich, as black as the autumn fog, and the originally smooth white hair instantly exploded, fluttered, and danced.

"You actually protect him, as before, poetic and picturesque, what is your heart made of, why can't you see my heart, am I not good enough for you?" He roared, and his eyes became even more gloomy and weird.

The picture in front of him seemed to coincide with a thousand years ago, and his thoughts seemed to go back to a thousand years ago, her refusal, her firmness and coldness, like a blade that opened the light, forcing people to go crazy.

The same words, the same tone, tearing his wounds that have not healed for thousands of years, bloody!

Shiruhua was taken aback, and couldn't understand why a sentence would cause him to change so much, so he hurriedly got up and retreated again and again, but she was fast, he was faster, the figure flashed, and he was in front of her, the whole person was encircled in his arms, and his cold lips were pressed down, Shiruhua was horrified, and the unfamiliar lips made her panic, biting her lips tightly, clapping her palms continuously, and slapping his back.

He fell into madness, and it can be said that he went back to a thousand years ago, he just wanted her madly, and if he couldn't get her, he would be destroyed.

The cold lips were hard to pry open her tight lips, and the cold tongue rushed into it greedily to absorb the fragrance, poetic and angry, her eyes were red, and she bit hard at the tongue that was sucking wantonly in it, and suddenly, a strong blood filled her mouth.

Seeing the anger and hatred in the eyes of the woman in his arms, he hurriedly let go of her, staggered back, his white hair was messily draped over his body, his face was uncertain, and his heart sank into darkness with a wave of his hands, and the person disappeared into the dormitory in an instant, leaving only the room full of cold and cold to the bone. The 2015 Anti-Pornography and Anti-Illegal Publications Campaign is in full swing, and China Literature will actively cooperate with relevant departments to submit materials.

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