Chapter 821: Dearest and Beloved 1

The seal of Nether Fire is no small feat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Usually, Ling Er did not suffer less. It wasn't until later, when her internal strength improved, and with the protection of Xue Yuzhu, that she was gradually able to suppress the seal.

Once her body was threatened, and the cold spirit qi was not enough to suppress the seal, then the problem was troublesome.

In the Tianquan Pool, the golden-sleeved flame without a trace directly ignited the entire Tianquan Pool, so that the water in the pool boiled and the heat flowed upward.

Ling Er was roasted by the flames, and the heat scorched it, causing the seal to take advantage of the void, and even the Snow Jade Bead could not be activated. At this moment, Ling'er's demand for cold air is like a bottomless pit.

Now that Huangfu Qingtian is cooling Ling'er with his precious cold air, it's no wonder that Ling'er is worried.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Huangfu Qingtian soothed softly, and pressed Ling Er, who was about to get up, back to the couch with his hand.

Ling Er was anxious to struggle, but he couldn't match the strength of Qingtian, and he was very anxious: "I also said that it's okay, the cold qi is your talisman, once the qi is insufficient, with my current condition, I can't save you at all!" ”

"You girl, think about the worst. I said, it's fine. He smiled, revealing a face full of kindness, and the coldness in his eyes, which was originally covered by frost, was unconsciously transformed into tenderness at this moment.

Ling Er raised her hand and grabbed his hand to stop him from continuing to release the cold qi.

He didn't pull her hand away, nor did he squeak, but his sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of undisguised pity and connivance, just as Ling Er was playing awkward.

"You're so tough!" Ling Er couldn't shake off his hand, so she had to mumble.

Huangfu Qingtian smiled lightly: "Ling'er is not strong? ”

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about you, you can do whatever you like, don't put your life into it." Ling Er said angrily.

Huangfu Qingtian continued to output cold air, and talked and laughed at the same time: "Ling'er's life is my life." Even if I have to put my life into it, it will not be a loss. ”

"Sure enough, it's getting more and more out of shape, this bastard has a set of words." Ling Er feigned annoyance and pursed her mouth.

"What did I do as a bastard? Ling'er, don't wronged me, what I said was true. When Huangfu Qingtian saw that Ling Er was awkward and cute, he teased her more and more wickedly.

Ling Er snorted embarrassedly, and simply closed her eyes, not bothering to pay attention to him.

Seeing that Ling Er no longer stopped him from cooling down, he immediately increased his strength, pressed his palm against her forehead, and used a little force......

Suddenly, a cold light shot out from his palm, quickly drilling into her eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, the begonia flowers moved, and the glare was dazzling.

Ling Er noticed that the burning sensation disappeared instantly, replaced by a fresh feeling.

How could she recover so quickly? It can be seen that he has consumed a lot of cold air, but I am afraid that it is ......

She was so frightened that she immediately opened her eyes, but her stunned and panicked eyes met his smiling and indifferent gaze.

"Better?" He asked, his voice low and magnetic, with the bewitching power she was familiar with.

Ling Er's two eyes stared at Huangfu Qingtian in a daze, and nodded with a wooden expression. It took a while for her voice to regain her voice: "Are you alright?" ”

"You look at me like I'm in trouble?" Huangfu Qingtian is in a good mood.

She was still not very reassured: "Is it really okay?" ”

"I said it was okay, you girl just don't believe it." He looked in good spirits, and reached out to caress Ling Er's cheek lovingly.

Ling Er breathed a sigh of relief, pouted, and said, "Look at you." ”

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