Chapter 413 In the sky above Pingshang Town, a purple cloud and smoke did not disperse for a long time, deep and soft, which was a rare spectacle. This purple cloud is the vast essence left over from the self-explosion of the ancient Black Peng, and the birds all take a detour, and once they touch it, they will definitely turn into powder.

Fortunately, the purple cloud was suspended at a height of thousands of meters and would not affect the townspeople.

In the streets, people looked panicked and hurried, presumably not yet coming out of the shadow of war.

A young man in white was out of place with the bustling crowd, he walked leisurely, his originally delicate face turned blue and purple, it was Wu Heng who was beaten out of the inn by cold frost.

"I've heard that menopausal women are very irritable, and I have to understand, well, long live understanding. Wu Heng muttered quietly in his mouth, and casually found a reason to comfort himself. He passed by the most lively market in the town on weekdays, but today there were very few vendors, probably also affected by the invasion of foreign races.

"Cabbage, cabbage, fresh cabbage, cabbage comparable to Snow Mountain Old Ginseng!" a chubby aunt kept shouting.

"Selling jewelry, new goods from the mainland of Zhongzhou, special for nobles, today's fifth anniversary of the shop, deliberately 55% off, ordinary people can buy it!"

For these jewelry vendors who discount every day on anniversaries, Wu Heng generally chooses to ignore them, but when he passed by the jewelry stall, a woman who still had charm stopped him, "Young man, today's small shop is fifty-fifty off, passing by this village, but there is no such shop!"

"Sorry, I don't need this. Wu Heng barely showed a smile, he had just been beaten, and he was in a very bad mood!

The middle-aged woman was very good at observing words and feelings, and when she saw that the young man had a blue nose and swollen face, she immediately pulled him and said, "Ouch, young man, the wound on your face was beaten by your wife, right?"

"No, I accidentally fell on it myself. Wu Heng touched his nose with some embarrassment.

The middle-aged woman did not break it, and said diligently: "In these days, it is the best choice for a man to coax a woman to buy a piece of jewelry, and she must be happy if you give it to your wife." ”

Wu Heng, who was originally embarrassed, was going to leave, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to have ever given snowflakes and cold frost gifts, so he stopped and chose a jeweled necklace and a jade bracelet.

However, the shopkeeper who sells jewelry says that women don't really care about the price of gifts, and they just have a heart.

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It wasn't until dusk, when night quietly fell, that Wu Heng returned to the inn and knocked on the cold and frosty room door in a nervous mood.

"Come in. Soon, a gentle and quiet voice came out, it was the voice of cold frost, and it sounded like it had disappeared. Opening the door, two beautiful beauties were sitting at the table, discussing something in a whisper, and when they looked around, it turned out that the snowflakes were also here.

Wu Heng stepped forward and asked, "Two eldest ladies, what are you discussing here?"

However, the two big beauties were silent, and the atmosphere seemed to be something wrong.

"What's wrong?" Wu Heng sat cautiously between them, looking puzzled.

At this time, there was a hazy mist in the cold frost and beautiful eyes, flashing with a crystal luster, looking pitiful and pitiful, and her voice was a little choked and said to Wuheng: "It's all because of you, I could have left alone, but it's all because of you bastard"

"Eh, is it because of the morning's incident, your anger hasn't disappeared yet?" Wu Heng looked at her a little hesitantly, it doesn't make sense, Ouyang Xi and the others are just talking casually, how can they take it seriously according to the ice and snow intelligence of the cold frost?

At this time, Xuehua, who was sitting on the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and glanced at Wu Heng with disgust, and said, "You are really a fool, does the frost seem to be angry with you?"

Wu Heng's face was expressionless, pointing to his blue and purple face and said, "Look at my face, doesn't it look like I'm angry?"

"Poof. Xuehua suddenly laughed and trembled, feeling that Wu Heng was angry and funny, she said: "It's really a wooden fish head, it's love and scolding, according to Hanshuang's character, if she was angry with you, she would have left here a long time ago." ”

Hearing this, Wu Heng knew that he might be wrong for Leng Hanshuang, so he hugged her to his side and asked softly: "Hanshuang, what's wrong, you just said that you could have left, but it's all because of me, what do you mean by this bastard?"

Seeing that Wu Heng himself said that he was a bastard, Leng Hanshuang couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed, and scolded coquettishly: "Yes, it's all because of you bastard." ”

"Okay, okay, okay, I admit that I'm a bastard, now I can understand the reason?" Seeing Leng Hanshuang smile, Wu Heng was finally a lot more relieved, but soon, he vaguely guessed something, and said with surprise on his face: "Could it be that Hanshuang is pregnant?"

Remembering that she always scolded herself for being a bastard, and said that it was all because of herself - so Wu Heng inevitably thought of this, and that pregnant women were easily grumpy, and the fact that he was beaten up in the afternoon for no reason was the best proof.

"What do you think about all day long, how can you talk about pregnancy" Xuehua frowned, and glanced at Wu Heng, obviously the guess of pregnancy was wrong.

"What's going on then" Wu Heng smiled bitterly, confused.

Xuehua understood that Leng Hanshuang was embarrassed to say, and said, "She, she wanted to beat you out of the inn this afternoon, so she left alone, but then she still didn't leave. ”

"Why leave alone?"

"Woo, because people are reluctant to leave you, bastard" Suddenly, a voice as thin as a gnat floated into Wu Heng's ears, delicate and shy, waiting to be released, and the bones of the listeners were soft and brittle. Then a pair of snow-white blue lotus roots had already wrapped around his neck, his hair was fragrant, his eyes were blurred, and his moist red lips couldn't wait to kiss him.

"What's the matter with me. Wu Heng felt a little dizzy with happiness, and his hands were holding the graceful cold frost, silently enjoying her passionate kiss.

Seeing this scene, Xuehua smiled happily and began to explain the reason: "Hanshuang is going back to the temple, but she doesn't want to see the sadness when she parted with you, so she brutally kicked you out of the inn, and then planned to leave quietly by herself, as for the rest of the matter, you also know." ”

"I see. Wu Heng suddenly realized, and finally understood everything, he smiled with relief, tightly hugged the waist of the frost, and the two of them forgot to enjoy the warmth of this moment.

Her skin is snowy, delicate and silky, a pair of snow peaks are tightly attached to Wu Heng's chest, as long as it is a man, he will be distracted, but now that Xuehua is present, it is really difficult to continue to start.

For a long time, his lips parted, Wu Heng looked at the beautiful face of the cold frost, a little intoxicated, this is a beauty who has captivated the country and the city, perfect to the extreme. Her long hair poured down like flowing water, revealing a faint luster, the proud peaks on her chest fluctuated with her breathing, revealing a touch of mellow and coagulated fat, like a ghostly workmanship, amazing, under the skirt, a pair of slender snow-white jade legs Chen Heng, no boots, white little feet exposed to the air, with a bit of playfulness.

"Wu Heng, in fact, Hanshuang was able to come out alone this time because he agreed to a condition of the temple master. Xuehua spoke again, and when she got to the point, she said: "The hall master of the temple asks Hanshuang to marry Xiao Yueming, the holy son of the temple, the reason is that in the future, when Hanshuang becomes the master of the temple, he needs someone like Xiao Yueming to assist. ”

"Joke, just a scum like Xiao Yueming is also a masterpiece!" Hearing this, Wu Heng's heart gushed out with a nameless fire, and he slapped the table in front of him into powder, and said disdainfully: "Xiao Yueming was beheaded by us and escaped by luck, such a person can also be worthy of frost?" Could it be that the temple master is blind?"

Leng Hanshuang also hated this Xiao Yueming who had repeatedly entangled him, and said reluctantly: "The hall master of the temple said that Xiao Yueming awakened the noble bloodline of the god clan after being baptized and recasting his body, so he ......"

"So what? no, I don't care what the blood of the god race, Hanshuang is my woman, no one wants to snatch it away!" Wu Heng sealed Leng Hanshuang's mouth very domineeringly, at this moment, he showed the strength of the human race godbody, this side, he will only show in front of the enemy.

Gradually, there were crystal tears flashing in Leng Hanshuang's eyes again, and she was very moved, but sometimes, the reality is cruel, and it may not be possible for the two to be together: "Wu Heng, I have to go back to the temple, otherwise they will go to the Heavenly Continent to level the Ice Palace, I don't want my mother and Aunt Zitong to be hurt because of me." ”

"The continental barrier is already in a state of strong defense, and no one in the temple should be able to force it through, right?"

"Traveling to other continents doesn't have to go through the continental barrier, they have many ways to threaten our families. "Cold frost tears are hazy, it makes people feel distressed, she has been out for too long, if it drags on, it is likely to attract the suspicion of the temple, if the temple master finds out her relationship with Wu Heng, she will definitely kill Wu Heng, the temple master is too terrifying, the strength is unfathomable, and the power is huge, the person he wants to kill is almost difficult to survive in the Zhongzhou continent.

"It's all my fault, it's all my weakness. Wu Heng clenched his fists, and his finger bones were a little blue. He now has the protection of the Xuanyuan family, and the strong apprentice of Ya Zhihai, but this is far from enough, the temple is too large, the background is vast and profound, and even the Xuanyuan family is very jealous.

Now, all he had to do was make himself stronger, strong enough to protect Cold Frost's family, and only then could he free his beloved woman from the temple's control.

Leng Hanshuang stretched out his hand and gently stroked Wu Heng's face, seeing that his man's eyes were full of reluctance, he comforted: "I won't marry Xiao Yueming, I will wait for you until the day when you have the strength to set foot in the temple." ”

"Yes. Wu Heng nodded firmly, when he went to Zhongzhou, he was in front of the Ice Palace, and swore in front of his mother-in-law Leng Shuangyue that one day he would step on the temple and bring Leng Hanshuang back safely.

"How long do you want to go, tell me that I must go and see you off, I don't want you to leave alone, but no one is watching. ”

"Well, I'll tell you when the time comes, but now I'm not going there, I'm going to accompany you. Suddenly, the cold frost whispered in Wu Heng's ear, her eyes became blurry and charming, she stretched out her snow-white hand and gently pulled off the ribbon around her waist, and then a blue skirt had slowly landed, her delicate body was smooth and flawless, and her skin was full of seductive luster, and in an instant, the cold frost was presented in front of Wu Heng without the slightest cover.

At this time, Xuehua showed a pleased smile, she floated out of the room, carefully closing the door, not to disturb the two-person world of Wuheng and Leng Hanshuang.

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