Elena, Sanyana's younger sister, a girl who can't even say her name. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info she has grown up compared to three years ago, and the appearance of Bing Qingcheng when she first saw Sanyana was almost printed from a mold.

But she's not Sanyana!

So Bing Qingcheng fled, as if he was panicked and scared. In fact, Bing Qingcheng knew very well that Mingfu didn't kill her four years ago, not because she would grow into a big beauty in the future, but because the same kind of people saw through each other. Bing Qingcheng also has a hypocritical and cold nature, but the growth environment is better, and it does not make her as hateful as Mingfu.

It's pretty much the same now. Ice Orange escapes, she doesn't want to come face to face with Elena. If you want to deceive others, it is best to deceive yourself, and in the face of the victim, her true form may be revealed, revealing her selfish heart.

Ice Orange walked through the corridors of the castle, a garden in the center of the castle, and if she wanted to get out, she had to pass through the buildings.

The corridors on both sides are inlaid with faintly lit sun lamps, which are slightly more advanced than grease alchemy lamps, which can emit a solid white light at night when exposed to sunlight during the day. Although it is called a sun lamp, the light emitted is closer to the moonlight, and Bing Qingcheng has a lantern model, which generally lasts for three years, but the light emitted is not bright.

I heard that an alchemist improved the generator, and the original intention was to popularize this energy, but although it is small, there is not a lot of diesel used to generate electricity. In the current Silver Moon Continent, only the Imperial Capital of the True Iron Empire and the Divine Glory City of the Southern Union Merchant Alliance have installed bright electric lights on the entire street, illuminating the night as if it were day. I saw such a scene when Bing Qingcheng used the crystal ball to divination, and if the prediction simulation line did not change, the entire Ice Sea Empire of the Unified Continent would be equipped with electric lights, and it would be transformed into a three-way world with water, electricity and ventilation.

Although I don't understand, it seems to be very good, but Bing Qingcheng, or "Princess Sha Shuo", can't see that day, when she is twenty years old, she will die on the eve of the succession hall. As a result, the Ice Sea Kingdom perished before it began to compete for hegemony.

This is the will of the native world, because in all the prophecy simulation lines of the Ice Sea Kingdom's immortal destruction, the unified Silver Moon Continent will fall into the hands of the "Traveler". The will of the world did not like it, so under the impetus of various forces, the Ice Sea Kingdom ceased to exist. But at best, its descendants no longer exist.

There is no problem with Bing Qingcheng, the problem is Windsor, she is the protagonist of all the prophecy lines, the queen who changes the world, destined to unify the continent, and fate and fortune are on her side. Just as the god of fate was on Windsor's side, the will of the world could not kill her, and destroying the Ice Sea Country would only delay time.

"It has nothing to do with me." Ice Qingcheng pulled away from her thoughts, and she pushed the frame of her glasses, "I just happened to have the ability to view the events of the prophecy simulation online. As soon as I send Windsor to the City of Divine Glory, I will immediately take possession of the Silvermoon Continent so that she cannot kill me. ”

Bing Qingcheng suddenly stopped his pace, and the short knife on his waist was unsheathed, flashing with a cold light in the dim cold light. She lowered her body and curled up slightly to accumulate strength, ready to exert force at any time.

The visitor was wearing a very loose yukata, which was a slightly plush dark color, and in the closed environment, the ice green orange smelled a good fragrance. The fragrance is warm, warm like delicate skin under the light, rounded shoulders, flat and firm chest.

"Even Shota's size is quite interesting." Bing Qingcheng thought silently, "I feel my heart speed up, and blood collects in my blood vessels. Am I really old? ”

"Ice Orange." Jiuye Yu smiled, ignoring Bing Qingcheng's posture, and grabbed her arm.

"Nine Nights Youjun, what are you doing here?" Bing Qingcheng sighed and put the knife away. I don't know if it was intentional or not, her knuckles scratched the other party's stomach.

"I live here, of course I'm here." Jiuye Yu quipped, "Xiaoice, you are still the same as back then, you are so vigilant in your own home, ready to draw a knife at any time, it is easy to hurt yourself." ”

So was it pulled into the bedroom?

Bing Qingcheng looked around at the bedroom of Nine Nights.

In Viktoriaburg, except for the bedroom of the head of the family, Muffer's bedroom, the other bedrooms are divided into several classes according to size and luxury, which are for newcomers who have just entered the castle, regardless of the level of luxury, these generally large rooms, double beds, wardrobes, desks, all kinds of furniture and other things are readily available, it is obvious that people are ready to live for a long time.

After living for a few years, according to my own aesthetic transformation, it will probably become a room like Nine Nights.

Bing Qingcheng sat on the only chair next to the round table, because there was only one chair in the room of the Nine Nights. Jiu Ye Yu was helping her to bandage the puncture wound of the tree trunk and wood thorns, because it was very troublesome, so Jiu Ye Yu was very close, he was lying on the table, and the lace-up clothes obviously did not stick tightly to his body.

"Ahem." Bing Qingcheng looked at the smooth and scarless "beautiful scenery" expressionlessly, and coughed twice.

"Did it hurt you?" Jiuye asked softly.

"Please wrap it up for me, I've already thrown out the impurities when I rinsed with water." Bing Qingcheng said. Then she felt a little cold.

She's not the kind of person who can talk to people, and obviously Jiuyeyu is not a person who is keen on chatting with people. Bing Qingcheng saw a large number of firearms and bullets placed in the room, and speculated that Jiuye You's usual life was probably very monotonous, and after he came back, he silently assembled the bullets alone.

The other party didn't speak, and helped her bandage it.

"Please don't do anything to hurt yourself in the future."

"I see."

Bing Qingcheng sighed, she thought the lights were quite beautiful, but the atmosphere was really stiff, she felt that she could go, so she stood up.

"I'm gone, Nine Nights Youjun."

"Did you meet anyone on the road?"

"No, Nine Nights Youjun, I have something to tell you."

"Really? You don't look like that. Nine Nights blinked at her.

His eyes were slightly melancholy, warm like a pool of autumn water, revealing a clear and lonely cold air, although not enthusiastic, but there was a flowing water, and he could vaguely see his reflection.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Bing Qingcheng asked suddenly, and then she regretted it, although the upper and lower sentences of the conversation between them were usually not connected, but asking a man she didn't know too well if he had a girlfriend seemed to have a different meaning.

"He doesn't like it, the head of the house." Nine Nights said.