Chapter 804: The Ice Tree and the Ice Coffin

Each ice fruit is translucent blue, like a new life is brewing, some of the colors are clear and transparent, and some are a little dull, if you don't look carefully, you can't see the difference. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zinian can't see the fame.

And this ice coffin, which is connected to the roots of the Ice Tree......

It was as if all this energy was lost to the ice coffin in order to maintain the healthy existence of the ice coffin.

"These are the most important things to me. It's my children. The queen looked at the ice tree and said.

Children, could it be that what the male guest and the man brewed is hanging here, and when it matures, it will fall directly into the coffin and grow again? Zi Nian thought to herself.

"There is a successor to the Queen." Zi Nian said.

"I'm not here to ...... for the next generation," the queen said and looked at the ice coffin, which was the most important thing to her.

Click, click......

The sound of ice cracking came, and although it was very rustling, it was very real in this quiet space.

Could it be that the fruit is ripe, and the queen's child is croaking to the ground? Zi Nian was thinking about it, when he saw the queen hurriedly walk over and reach out with the help of a falling ice fruit......

Due to the suddenness of the incident, the queen was in a hurry, and accidentally pulled the veil from the corner of the ice coffin, and the entire white veil hung on the ice coffin......

A long hair fell down her shoulders, and the queen was ...... without makeup

Unreservedly displayed in front of Zi Nian, Zi Nian looked at the queen's face in surprise, a girlish voice, but a face as old as if she had lived for hundreds of years, white hair, wrinkles, and deep sunken eye sockets full of tiredness......

Even so, it can still be vaguely seen that she must have been extremely beautiful when she was young.

This aging is really not proportional to her spiritual power......

But Zi Nian was not surprised......

"I've scared you......," the queen said, looking back.

"Don't forget that when I first met my fiancée, she was a dry bone, and the dry bones didn't scare me, let alone you." Zi Nian's witty answer.

The queen smiled shallowly......

"Another one is missing...... she watched the ice fruit in her hand melt little by little, and she couldn't do anything sad......

"I only want one thousand and one ice fruits, it used to be nine hundred and ninety-nine, but unfortunately, it has been melting for the past few years......" The queen was hurt to the extreme, Zi Nian saw it in her eyes......

"Maybe I shouldn't have asked, Queen, do you want these ice fruits to have something to do with the ice coffin? It doesn't seem to be for the sake of successors. Zinian said.

"Only the spiritual power of a thousand and one ice fruits can bring my young general back to life." The queen stood up and pushed the ice coffin open.

There was a person lying peacefully, covered in frost, with a pale face, white clothes and snow, clear cheeks, and eyes closed, as if he had been asleep for many years......

"He is the general who founded my country, and he is also the general who can make the armory all and come alive, and he is the boy in my heart, at that time, we were childhood sweethearts, two little guesses, he helped me win the world, but after that, I fell asleep forever, I was alone in the country of Francis, thousands of years, people only said that I was the queen of the merry, but forgot my young general...... "The queen stroked the general's cheek......

Zi Nian's heart immediately poured out of the long sword Wu hook, grape wine, bows and crossbows and arrows, and the bloody mist of the battle scene, this young general with silver spears and white horses, crisscrossing the battlefield, invincible......

He is the Queen's love!

All the romances are just rumors in the world, and the so-called three thousand favored queens don't love ...... at all

Sometimes you can never understand everything about a person without going deep into her heart......

The queen wept like a sad maiden, crouching in front of the ice coffin, for her lover...... Or a lover.

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