The twilight is like a big gray net, quietly sprinkled down, covering the whole earth, the night is cold, silent, as if everything in the universe is listening to some sound in the wind and snow.

The mountains are black, the earth is gloomy, and the night is like a monster with a black hole open with its mouth.

Only the night pearl that rotates at the top of the ice sculpture illuminates the boundless night, echoing the scattered starlight in the night sky.

In the 'Picturesque Palace', all the palace maids have fallen asleep, only the whistling wind blows up large snow, fluttering and circling.

A layer of light blue and white ice slowly spread from outside the gate of the 'Picturesque Palace', and all the places where the ice passed were frozen, just like a newly carved ice sculpture crystal clear, scorching in the dark night.

It was said to be slow, but it spread at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading through the temple gate into the palace, freezing everything, and this layer of light blue ice spread directly towards the bed as if it was being manipulated.

In the dormitory, the cold air is pervasive, the cold is pressing, all the frozen things are hung with a layer of frost, and the light blue ice layer is still spreading along the shark silk treasure luo tent, and the luo tent becomes a frozen waterfall in an instant, shining.

The light blue ice layer still spreads to the bed, through the futon wrapped in the sleeping poetry, the sleeping poetry suddenly woke up, his face changed suddenly, raised his palm, and a red red light suddenly rose in the palm of his hand and slapped against the light blue ice that had been drawn to the side, and the two collided and sent out. The sound of 'swooping la', the whole person hung on the top of the bed, the palm of his hand waved, a wisp of red red mangs blocked the surging light blue ice, and instantly quickly crossed along the ice that had covered the whole house, the red red mangs passed through the place where the white smoke rose like peaks, the poetry flew by, penetrated the white smoke, the red red mangs were very fast, swept through the ice, with the picturesque figure flying out of the window swept over the palace wall, along the light blue ice like a ribbon drowned at the end of the night margin, the poetic clothes flew on the palace wall, raised cold eyes, looked at the place where the ice was submerged in the night marginIn the direction of the 'Ice Palace', the corners of his lips were pursed very tightly, and the flames of anger were burning in his heart.

Fly up and sweep towards the place where the 'Ice Palace' is!

The moment her figure disappeared, the tall and rugged figure also followed her and disappeared into the dark night.

When the figure of Dian Xuan disappeared into the night, Jian Mengdie's ghost-like figure appeared on the palace wall of the 'Picturesque Palace', glanced at the white smoke billowing in the courtyard, and also flew up, chasing in the direction where Juan disappeared.

In the night, the trees stood like some hideous giants, stacked into a dense pile of black shadows, and the gaps in the leaves were like thousands of pairs of small eyes, mysteriously peeking around.

Poetically swept over a piece of turquoise, flew and landed on the 248 ice and snow steps in front of the 'Ice Palace', and at a glance, a white mist was hidden in the dark and hideous night.

Shiruhua stepped on the ice and snow steps, a wisp of biting chill rushed in from the soles of his feet, Shiruhua snorted coldly, stepped on the feet heavily, the ice and snow steps creaked and crunched, and cracks like spider webs appeared, spreading up along the steps, and at the same time, a red red light swept towards the 'Ice Palace' along the cracks in an instant. Shiruhua flew up, the water sleeves waved again and again, and the layers of light split towards the silent 'Ice Palace', suddenly, in the night, it was like a few lightning bolts crossing, and one by one the sharp and flickering ice picks shot out from the Ice Palace, stabbing straight at the speed of lightning towards Shirutu.

Poetically whirling around in the ice picks, fingers in the air, one by one shimmering ice picks shattered, like a little starlight shattered and broken in the dark night, and finally merged with the flying snow, spiraling and falling.

Shiru's eyes were cold, as the ice pick shattered, she landed in front of the ice palace gate, smashed the palace gate with a fist, and the palace gate shattered in response, the ice cubes shot out, and at the same time that the palace gate was broken, a layer of light blue ice pounced on the poetry, and in the blink of an eye, the poetry was trapped in the middle to form a rectangle that rotated rapidly in the air, exuding layers of halo.

Trapped inside, Shiruhua's hands were quickly staggered, and the ring hidden in the high collar emitted a ray of devastating red light, accompanied by the staggered hands like sharp swords stabbing at the rectangular ice cage, crunching and crunching, the rectangular ice cage shattered under the penetration of the sword, and the poetic figure flew out quickly, and at the moment of turning, a white figure swept towards her, and a white ribbon hit Shiru's chest with a chilly air.

Shiruhua retreated in the air, the white ribbon changed direction and wrapped around her feet, as fast as lightning, Shiruhua hurriedly flew up, and the white ribbon brushed the soles of her feet.

Poetry is picturesque, five fingers into claws, fierce reappearance in the eyes, shining with a strange green light, in a white vast, someone sighed in surprise, the voice is very low, still can't escape the picturesque sensitive hearing, follow the sound of the whole person pounced.

In the white expanse, while the black hair floated by, the bright red and delicate petals bloomed in the air, and the green and verdant branches floated out along the strange arc, whether it was the petals or the verdant and green branches, all of them attacked the poetic and picturesque ones that flew after them at the fastest speed.

The poetry was shocked, what kind of exercise is this, and hurriedly fell, the wide water sleeves waved again and again, and the light flickered, following the trajectory of the stroke to meet those petals and branches with murderous aura.

"I didn't expect you to be so difficult." An elegant and soft voice sounded in the white vastness.

Poetically shrugging his eyebrows, smashing the layers of branches and petals, flicking his fingers, a ray of blue light slashed at the source of the sound.

With a loud bang, the entire ice palace shattered, the petals in the sky floated in the air with the ice cubes, and the dense verdant green branches were like swords that were pressing with the picturesque volley.

The branches trembled, the halo surged to Shiruhua like layers of rippling waves, and before Shiruzhao could take a breath, the surging halo climbed along the soles of her feet to her body, just in an instant, Shiruhua felt that her legs became numb and stiff, looking down, her legs also became as verdant and green as the branches, and her heart was horrified, just wanted to raise her palm to pat the halo, a strand of hair floated in front of her eyes, and she saw that the beard who had been sleeping in the ice palace stood elegantly in front of Shiru's picture, the soles of her feet floated on top of a petal, and her white clothes danced with the petals. Layers of turquoise branches surrounded her, as if she was like a fairy in the fairy world, elegant and refined.

"Don't move again, or your legs will get faster!"

With a slight touch of the slender and soft fingers in the air, the branches surrounding the picturesque attack suddenly stopped, and the tangled petals were still hovering but no longer attacking.

The poetry took a deep breath, locked her eyebrows, and quietly stared at the mysterious woman in the mouth of the girl - the daughter of the Snow Clan's ghost: Grace!

The only woman who can stop the decision of the snarling!!

"You are the woman that your mother-in-law likes in her highness?" Her eyes were deep blue and blue, as if she had not been born in the earthly world. Rather, it came from the blue ocean, which was charming and clear, and her voice was soft, soft like a thin and flowing spring, which sounded particularly moving.

"Yes, I am, you, is it the ghost daughter of the Metropolitan Wilderness." The consciousness was coldly passed on, and the poetry really didn't expect that the martial arts in the mouth of the girl were so strong, so strong that she could turn everything in the world into her attack weapon.

Hu Yu nodded, looking a little surprised, blinking his blue and clear eyes, the slender eyebrows hidden in the sideburns moved a few times, and said very gently:

"I don't mean anything, I just want to test what the woman Your Highness likes is like."

"Your temptation is unique!" Although Shiru's face was cold, the consciousness of passing on the past was obviously weakened.

Hu Yu also felt that he was a little excessive, raised his finger and pointed at the green branches around Shi Ru Painting, the branches suddenly spun rapidly, as the rotation speed accelerated, Shi Ru felt that his numb and stiff legs became conscious, and in the blink of an eye, those rapidly rotating branches turned into a little starlight, fell in the petals, and disappeared as the petals flew to Hu Yu's side.

The poem landed picturesquely, moved his feet, and knew that he had been restored to his original state, and then looked up at the fluttering mantle:

"What are you from the snarling? Why sleep in the Ice Palace? The doubts in her consciousness made her blink, walked to Shiru's picture, and looked at her carefully for a while before she smiled and asked:

"Since you are the person your Highness likes, why don't you know him?"

"Whoever says I like him, if someone helps me get out of his side and leave Tohironono, it's too late for me to be grateful." Poetic and picturesque use of consciousness to test the Tao.

She told her that if she couldn't escape, she had to ask the ghost daughter to help her, and even if she couldn't help her leave the capital, she could temporarily stop all of His Highness's decisions.

The poetry is picturesque and secretly ponders, what is the relationship between this suffocation in front of me and the snarling, and how much help can it help!

Suddenly, the head of the beard was tilted, the slender eyebrows were slightly raised, and he whispered towards the darkness:

"Why hide when you're here?"

The poet looked at the darkness picturesquely, and saw the tall and rugged figure slowly walking towards this side in the dark night.

Picturesque slightly locked eyebrows, how can there be his shadow everywhere.

"General Bian, I haven't seen you for a long time, but your skills are getting better." Hu Yu smiled elegantly, moved the lotus step back a few steps, a layer of ice at the bottom of his feet spread towards Juan, Juan's eyes like a hungry tiger swept the picturesque, under his feet a heavy step, thick black smoke came out from the soles of his feet, and immediately spread, and the spreading ice suddenly stopped on the outside of the black fog, and could no longer invade.

Fu raised his eyebrows, and surprise flashed in his eyes, when, General Yan Yan's exercises were so powerful!!

"Won't you make His Highness angry by doing this?"

"General Juan, are you defending her?" Hu Yu still said with a smile, but his eyes cooled.

"Your Highness has instructed that no one is allowed to disturb Miss Shi, including you."

"Presumptuous, who allows you to talk to Miss like this." I don't know when Granny Gong came out of the darkness and walked to the side of Hu Yu, her eyes flashing with tears of excitement

"The old slave has seen Miss Fu!" Granny Gong bowed, and then looked at Quan Huan's eyes full of murderous aura.

"General Yanjiao, it doesn't seem like you are patrolling tonight, why are you here?"

"Mother-in-law Gong, the inspection is not under my control, but I am fully responsible for the safety of the poetry girl, what, you have an opinion on Your Highness's arrangement." She was not afraid of the murderous gaze of the palace mother-in-law, looked at the calm and watery man, and said coldly:

"Hu, no matter what your identity is, in the eyes of Your Highness, you can't rub a little sand, Your Highness's temper is clear to you, what to do and what not to do, you don't need to say it clearly."

"You" Granny Gong's eyes were full of murderous anger, and she just wanted to speak but was stopped by a smiling gaze.

Ignoring the others, and even more ignoring the gaze of the palace mother-in-law who was about to kill him, she turned to stare at the picturesque, her blazing eyes flashing with a cold cold light:

"Poet girl, please come back to the 'Picturesque Palace' next time."

Shiruhua secretly gritted her teeth, glared at Yan Wan a few times, flicked her sleeves, didn't look at him, and walked away from here.

Until the two of them disappeared, the palace mother-in-law was furious and scolded angrily:

"Damn it, he dares to treat you like this, the old slave will never spare him."

"Mother-in-law, you are no match for him at all." Yu Yu moved lightly, looking at the broken ice palace, and a floating dark cloud swept through his eyes.

"Why do you say that, Miss Whip?" For the high opinion of the concubine, the palace mother-in-law disagreed in her heart, and her eyes flashed with disdain.

"Mother-in-law, do you remember that a hundred years ago, my 'Ice Spirit Soul Guide' could easily break the 'Yunqi Lynx', but just now, my 'Ice Spirit Soul Guide' was blocked by Fen Huan's 'Yunqi Lynx', no matter how I drive the mana, I can't get in the slightest, mother-in-law, he, has changed a lot."

Granny Gong's face changed suddenly, and she stared at the direction in which she disappeared and pondered for a long time before she spoke:

"The Blood Ling Knife and the Lynx are the biggest reliance of Lee, Miss Yu, he, you have to guard against it."

"Defense, why should I guard against him, it should be the nine-tailed fox who just came back from outside, this woman, scheming, no matter what she does, she has a certain purpose, she fought with me hundreds of years ago, and now I wake up, it's time to start again, mother-in-law, how is General Ao Yi now? Can there be any progress in the exercises? ”

"There has been no progress for hundreds of years, and the old slave is also extremely disappointed in her, and now this girl is full of thoughts on His Royal Highness, and the old slave has said many times, and she has not repented."

"I like Your Highness, you are really blinded by Aimeng, who is Your Highness, isn't she clear?" Raising his hand, his five fingers moved, and the green and verdant branches and layers of petals flew towards the broken ice palace, shuttling through it, all the scattered and broken ice blocks were instantly integrated together, and an intact ice palace stood on the ice and snow steps in the blink of an eye, and the petals and branches shimmered with dazzling light, spinning and disappearing inside the ice palace.

"Miss Yu, your 'exorcism' is more prosperous than before." The palace mother-in-law was overjoyed, and her eyes flashed with joy.

Your Highness, it's been hundreds of years!!

Although people have fallen into a coma for hundreds of years, her divine sense still knows what is happening outside, and His Royal Highness, who is very good to her and spoils her, can give her anything, but can't give her ****.

Because of this, she would rather bear the punishment and fall into a deep sleep in the place of her mother-in-law than watch him pursue the woman who haunted him.

The beard stepped on the snowy steps, step by step, unhurried, leisurely and elegant.

Granny Gong stood at the bottom of the steps and looked up at the wind and snow, and a satisfied smile crossed her lips.

Shiruhua returned to the gate of the 'Picturesque Palace', turned to face Yan Yan, stared at him with a frown, and his eyes swelled with anger and anger.

"Don't you have anything else to do but look at me every day?" The consciousness of anger only made Yan Wan shrug her thick eyebrows indifferently, looked up at the dark sky, and gathered the heavy cloak that was blown by the wind, before she lazily spoke:

"If you had stopped, I wouldn't have watched you every day." Such words made Shiruhua angry, angrily turned around and walked towards the palace, the palace maid Youling and Qiaoque, who had already been awakened, were waiting outside the palace in fear, seeing Shiruhua coming back and hurriedly running over, bowing down to ask for sin, Shiruhua, who was already impatient, saw them, frowned even tighter, waved his hand, and signaled that the two of them did not have to follow in.

You Ling and Qiao Que glanced at each other, and when they saw that Shiruhua did not let the two of them go in, they turned around and hurriedly walked towards Yan Yan.

"Youling Qiaoque has seen General Yan Jiao."

"In the future, keep a vigil awake at night, and no one is allowed to disturb Miss Shi's rest, understand?" Yan Yan commanded in a deep voice, and his voice was a little stern, which frightened Youling and Qiaoque hurriedly lowered their heads, and they should be panicked.

Glancing up at the figure reflected in the window, he turned and disappeared into the night.

Jian Mengdie, who was hidden in the dark, saw that she was leaving, and came out of the darkness and walked towards the 'Picturesque Palace', and Youling, who was about to go to the vigil, saw Jian Mengdie who appeared outside the 'Picturesque Palace', and hurriedly whispered in surprise:

"The slave and maid have seen Master Jane."

Qiaoque, who had already walked a few steps, heard the voice and hurriedly turned around, his eyes were surprised, but he did not forget the etiquette, and hurriedly bowed:

"The slave and the maid have seen Master Jane."

"Go get busy, I'll talk to Miss Shi."

You Ling and Qiao Que glanced at each other, You Ling looked embarrassed, and reluctantly stepped forward and whispered:

"Lord Jane, it's late at night, the poetry girl has rested, Lord Jane might as well come over tomorrow if you have something."

Jian Mengdie's willow eyebrows were upside down, her eyes stared coldly at Youling and the others, and she sneered:

"If you are blind, I dare to block my way."

"Lord Jane, please forgive the slave and maid for being presumptuous, General Dian Jiao has explained, the girl is resting at night, and no one is allowed to disturb her." Qiao Que stubbornly explained, he really didn't dare to look up at Jian Mengdie's eyes that could eat people.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't blame Lord Ben's ruthless men if you don't get out of the way." finally found a chance for Lan Huan to be absent, Jian Mengdie said that she would not let go of anything, if she didn't get that thing again, she would die.

"Lord Jane, it's late at night, why are you here?" At some point, General Jue Mo led a patrol group of golden-armored soldiers to this side.

Jian Mengdie's face suddenly turned cold, her eyes showed a fierce light, she really wanted to kill the two cheap maids in front of her, and missed the opportunity, so she had to find another opportunity, and the moment she turned around, the murderous aura on her face suddenly disappeared, and she was replaced by a face full of smiles.

"Although the night is deep, but Lord Ben can't sleep, so he wants to chat with the poet girl, but unfortunately these two palace maids stopped Lord Ben and didn't let him in.

General Jue Mo glanced at You Ling and Qiao Que a few times, and said with a smile:

"Presumably Master Jane already knows what happened during the day." He looked up at the flickering lights reflected in the window of the 'Picturesque Palace', and said with a smile.

"Miss Shi's mood may not be good, Master Jane should go back first."

"What General Mo said is that I didn't think it through." Jian Mengdie smiled, arched her hand and turned away, her figure hidden in the night.

"Don't look at the two of you, go back and serve the poet."

"Yes, General Jumo, slaves and maids will retire." Youling and Qiaoque let out a long breath before bowing down and walking towards the dormitory