Liu Lu'er heard the door open and knew that Feng Shi had already come in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This is about to become-no, it's the man who has become his husband, the young and promising catcher of Liutang Town's Catchment House, and she, Liu Lu'er, is the daughter of the governor of Liutang Town.

Although he had no affection for her, and Liu Lu'er knew that marrying her was just a means for him to climb up, she was still full of expectations for this man. Although the Empress of Northern Chu is in power, most of the women are bold and strong, but she usually lives in the boudoir, and she doesn't know what this Feng Shi looks like, but I have heard outsiders talk about it, and he can be regarded as a talent.

She waited for Feng Shi to lift her hijab, and secretly decided that as long as Feng Shi did not dislike herself, no matter whether he was beautiful or ugly, good or bad, she would definitely let her father help him in his career.

Feng Shi's hand suddenly stopped at the moment when he was about to touch the hijab. He has read poetry and books since he was a child, and he is well versed in the way of martial arts. But in the officialdom, if you want to continue to climb up, this is far from enough, and he doesn't want to be confined to a small catcher in his good years, he still has ambitions that have nowhere to show, he still wants to shine on the lintel, he needs a backer. Liu Lu'er is the daughter of the town governor, and her cousin is an errand boy in the Northern Chu court, marrying her is undoubtedly a big help to her career. However, marrying a wife is a lifelong event after all, and he also thinks that his wife is a beautiful, kind, and gentle woman...... Forget it, ugly is ugly, for the sake of your future career, why not be wronged?

Feng Shi finally gritted his teeth and lifted the red hijab, and when he saw Liu Lu'er's appearance, his face was full of astonishment and disbelief. As the rumors say, ugly, too ugly! How can a young woman be ugly like this!

The wine jug in Feng Shi's hand fell to the ground with a "bang", and he didn't say a word, and fled from this beautifully furnished happy room in a hurry.

Seeing the panic in Feng Shi's eyes and his back fleeing in a hurry, Liu Lu'er's heart suddenly fell into an ice cave.

She stiffened and sat down at the dresser, and in the dressing mirror, she trembled and raised her hand to touch her face. Ugly, it's so ugly, even a face that she dislikes herself, no wonder Feng Shi is afraid of being like that. In the future, he will call the owner of this face his wife, how can he stand it with such a high heart!

At this moment, a lilac figure suddenly appeared in the vanity mirror. Liu Lu'er looked at the woman who suddenly appeared behind her in amazement, and there seemed to be a deep sadness in her eyes. Looking at Liu Lu'er's dim gaze in the mirror, Phantom Weaving sighed leisurely, and then picked up the wooden comb on the side of the dresser, and the fine wooden comb teeth slid through Liu Lu'er's long black hair.

"How about we make a deal? You sell me your face and I'll give you a new face......"

Some anecdotes and legends about the Ice Cold Demon Plains can often be heard in every teahouse in the Northern Chu Empire, and the people in the streets and alleys are also very different. But the real situation in the Ice Demon Plain is not clear to many people. Even the soldiers of the Northern Chu Cold Plains Border Army, who had been stationed on the edge of the Ice Cold Demon Plain for many years, knew very little about the white vast world in front of them.

For more than a thousand years, the Frozen Demon Plains has always been an unknowable land, and where there is no know, there are often deadly dangers and tempting opportunities.

Every year, many cultivators cross that line and enter the Icy Demon Plain in search of so-called opportunities, but very few of them can come out. As far as Dongfang Han knows, in the past hundred years, he has been able to enter the Ice Cold Demon Plain and come out again, but Gu Le of the Sangwu Empire is just one person.

At this time, Dongfang Han was standing on the platform, looking at the Northern Chu soldiers who were neatly practicing in the wind and snow in front of him. For some reason, he sighed slightly. The exhaled white qi stopped the idea of rising in an instant, and then had to sink slowly under the cold air.

Recently, the three border armies of the Black Dragon, Black Snake and Black Jiao of the Demon Beast Mountain Range seem to be very chaotic, but there is no wind and waves on the side of the Ice Cold Demon Plain. The so-called missing soldiers and white-clothed ghosts rumored in the army, in Dongfang Han's view, were just rumors about some spineless deserters who escaped from responsibility. I have to admit that there are such soldiers in the border army of the cold plains.

It's just that...... Dongfang Han turned his head to look at Dongxinghuan who was standing on the side, revealing an imperceptible disdain for his thin skin and tender flesh - recently, the middle and high-level generals of the army have changed a lot of new faces, and the soldiers are quite dissatisfied with this. This Dongxinghuan is also a deputy general who was only transferred here two days ago, and he doesn't talk much on weekdays, and he doesn't know how to mingle with the soldiers. He only traveled eastward because he relied on his identity as a cultivator, and he was high and pretentious, so he naturally didn't like him in his heart. It's just that when his eyes inadvertently swept over the valuable storage ring between his fingers, there was more or less envy.

"Woo--Collect the troops!"

A long whisper of the beast's horns was followed by a deep military order. In a place like the edge of the Icy Demon Plain, because of the wind and snow from time to time, the human voice is very reduced, so the army usually relies on special horns or some marching gestures to give orders.

The entire army gathered immediately after hearing the order, and the whole process was orderly, except for the sound of hard and cold weapons colliding and rubbing, there was no trace of inexplicable discordant sound, which made Dongfang Han very satisfied.

"Adjutant General Dongxing, there will be some townspeople from some small towns on the border to send things to the army later, so you can pick two people to go to the quartermaster office to get things."

"Yes!"

Dongfang Han nodded, then turned his head and shouted to the solemn army: "In a quarter of an hour, the middle five-mile borderline, the usual patrol!" ”

"Yes—"

The ruts of the wooden cart are pressed all the way, and the scenery in front and behind is always the same. Situ Xuan walked behind the wooden cart, and suddenly remembered a sentence in his heart - it was really white, the land was really clean! This is a sentence that He Xinyue said when he was still in Canaan Mountain, and at that time he thought it was very in line with the situation of the Ghost Devouring Valley, so he secretly remembered it in his heart. I didn't expect to think about it at this time......

Phantom Weaving sat on the wooden cart in front of her, and she was still happy with a very ugly face now. Liu Lu'er is a boudoir lady after all, but now no one will think of Phantom Weaving with such a face as a boudoir lady. She was dressed in a thick green cotton coat, her long hair coiled in a thick felt hat, and the face towel used to protect her from the wind and snow covered almost half of her face, revealing only a pair of eyes that were not so ugly, not unlike the townspeople around her. It saves some people from pointing fingers at her face.

Although the wind and snow of the Icy Demon Plains are nothing to the vampire clan, he also wears thick and bloated clothes to make it less eye-catching.