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A series of questions suddenly filled Huangfu Qingtian's mind, making him feel like a cloud falling into a cloud for nine miles just after he woke up. However, now is not the time to see the clouds, and he must take advantage of the improvement of his condition to immediately heal his wounds.

When he's healed, he'll figure it out.

The ice pool at night is colder than during the day.

The biting cold wind whistled and the carriage swayed left and right, and the curtains fluttered.

For so many years, in fact, it was the first time for Huangfu Qingtian to stay overnight in the ice pool, and the first time he saw the cold of the ice pool at night, he couldn't help but be surprised in his eyes. How could the woman in the carriage in the distance sleep peacefully in such an environment?

Putting aside the doubts in his stomach for the time being, Huangfu Qingtian sat up straight, engrossed, and his luck healed.

The little bee didn't fly far, it just hid itself and didn't let the emperor find out. Now, when it saw that Huangfu Qingtian was fine, it flew back to Chi Ling'er with confidence.

Since the crossing came, he has been tormented by the hot heat, although the days are not long, but Chi Ling'er has felt extremely tired. This time I finally came to this summer resort, without the hustle and bustle of the outside world, the surroundings were quiet and peaceful, Chi Ling'er only felt comfortable, and it didn't take long for her to fall into a deep sleep.

When the little bee came back, he saw that his master was smiling and fell asleep quietly, so he obediently went to lie on her eyebrows and dreamed together.

In the early morning of the next day, the red sun rose in the east, and the sky was full of clouds.

The soft sunlight sprinkled on the ice surface reflects speckled spots of light and shines brightly.

Chi Ling'er has a strong sense of light and heat, even in this cold ice pool, she will wake up because of the heat emitted by the warm sun shining on the carriage.

Roll it over, lift the curtain, and look out, this ice pool illuminated by the warm sun is so beautiful!

The immaculate and pure iceberg, when illuminated by the sun, can be so colorful.

It was the first time since she had traveled here that she felt that the scorching sun above her head was less annoying.

Sunshine, icebergs, a perfect blend.

Although there is nothing around, there is no sense of desolation and desolation, only holiness and purity.

Jumping out of the carriage and looking up at the sky, the soft light of the red sun shining on her face, soft and light.

Close your eyes, let the sun shine, and enjoy the warmth you have never felt before. Perhaps it was the ice pool formed by the condensation of the cold air that gave her the opportunity to dare to face the sun.

Chi Ling'er didn't know that the moment she closed her eyes, ten thousand golden lights in the sky shone brightly, gathering together to become a winding and fluttering ribbon of colorful light, passing through her eyebrows at extreme speed.

The little bee was lying in the center of Chi Ling'er's eyebrows dreaming, and suddenly felt a burst of heat on her body, and then woke up.

"Master, what's wrong?" The little bee didn't figure out the situation, and flew out of Chi Ling'er's eyebrows and asked.

Chi Ling'er opened her eyes, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth: "Mimi, are you awake too?" ”

"Can you not wake up? My little ass, woo...... "The little bee cried terribly.

Chi Ling'er had never seen the little bee so pitiful, her eyebrows frowned, and her eyes were full of worry: "What's wrong with Mimi?" ”

"I don't know, I was dreaming just now, and my little ass was burned by a fire, and it hurts." The little bee was crying.

A fire? What's going on?

Chi Ling'er was confused, spread out her left hand, let the little bee lie on her palm, stretched out her right index finger, and gently touched the little bee's ass with the tip of her fingertips.

"Oh! The host light, it hurts, it hurts! "The little bee is whoa.