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In the Domain King's Mansion:

I saw a remote and dilapidated hut, so shabby, the broken doors and windows have been dyed with traces of time, the rotten debris of the door panels, the windows, crumbling in the wind, there is a kind of sadness of the wind and the candle.

Looking inside, the whole small space has no belongings, and it seems to be much empty. The house is quite neat and clean, but it is cold and snowy, and there is no heating utensils in the house, and it looks even more deserted and desolate.

The only thing that looked like it was lying on the bed was a girl with a pale face, she was none other than Ling Xue who was brought back by the black-bellied prince and thrown here, and Ling Xue's eyebrows were tight at this time, and she was immersed in her own sleep:

Ling Xue, who was wearing a white gauze skirt, climbed to the top of the snowy mountain, she opened a pair of clear big eyes, looking at the endless snowy mountain, winding and undulating, like a beautiful divine scroll, so pure and beautiful.

Ling Xue was a little obsessed, but she was pretty sure she hadn't been here. When Ling Xue was admiring the beautiful snow-capped mountains, she saw an old woman with white hair floating in from a distance, floating in the sky in front of Ling Xue, Ling Xue saw the old woman's graceful steps, the deep and shallow wrinkles on her face, only those eyes were unusually shrewd and shining, especially when she looked at Ling Xue, the joy in her eyes was unusually significant. Ling Xue looked at it suspiciously, a little frightened, she couldn't be sure if it was a human or a monster, she wanted to run, but she couldn't run, Ling Xue wanted to move her steps back, but her feet seemed to be like a lotus and couldn't move. Aren't you a runner? Why can't you even take a step at a critical moment.

Ling Xue's body trembled, her hands grabbed her legs uncontrollably, and her tone was filled with uneasiness and trembling: "Good, obedient, run, the monster is coming, good, let's run quickly." His eyes couldn't stop looking at the approaching figure.

While struggling to take steps, I saw that the white-haired old woman took Ling Xue's hands, looking at Ling Xue very kindly and kindly, which shocked Ling Xue at the same time, and the fear in her heart also dissipated a lot, and she felt at ease for no apparent reason.

The old woman's old and distant voice sounded:

"Child, you're back, and you've finally found your way home. It's good to come back. ”

Ling Xue looked at the old woman with a confused look and her eyes full of kindness and expectation, she was puzzled, and was immediately shocked by the old woman's words. "Home? What kind of home to go back to? ”

"yes, home."

The old woman looked relieved, put one hand on Ling Xue's shoulder, the look of anticipation in her eyes deepened, and she comforted Ling Xue with a look of comfort.

Although she was relieved, Ling Xue still had a stomach problem, what the hell was going on? How to confuse yourself.

So, Ling Xue, who was a little stunned and had never encountered such a thing, looked at the old woman with questions in her eyes:

"Old woman, I don't understand what you said, do we know each other? What do you look like? And how did I end up here? ”

Although Ling Xue didn't believe in any demons and monsters, she was indeed a little scared now, after seeing the old woman like this.

The old woman seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, her eyes were full of smiles, and she kindly attached to the top of her head.

"Don't be afraid, child, you will slowly know who I am in the future, and you should come and bear all this,,,,,"

Ling Xue was at a loss, unable to guess the mystery of the old woman's words, and felt that she was becoming more and more brainy.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw the figure of the old woman disappear in a blur.

So, Ling Xue stretched out her hand to grab something, but there was nothing but air, the figure of the old woman became an illusion, looking at the old woman who was getting farther away, Ling Xue shouted loudly:

"No, old woman. Don't go, old woman, please don't go, please make it clear."

Ling Xue, who was anxious, had tears in her eyes, looking at the empty sky, and shouted

"No"

Suddenly waking up, her head ached violently, Ling Xue attached her forehead with her hand, her eyes looked at the antique bed curtain without focus, and the dream that remained in her mind lingered.

"Hey! It's just a dream. ”

Ling Xue shook her head and shook off some of her thoughts, allowing herself to return to reality.

But he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and again, his eyes did not move.

The party, the drunkenness, Qi Hao, the proud contemptuous eyes of that woman, the crossing, the ice princess, the snowy kingdom, the black belly prince, the icy sword, the pictures of those bloody TV series versions passed through her mind like a movie, making her heart tremble violently again, and even her breathing became rapid.

Standing up slightly, his eyes moved slightly, and his hand involuntarily attached to his neck, the wound that had been bandaged. The weak body and the antique room told Ling Xue that all this was real, this was the ancient, overhead kingdom, and the wound on his neck told him that everything that happened on that beautiful snow-capped mountain was real.

It seems that things didn't turn out the way he wanted, and when he slid to his neck with the weird ice and snow sword, he didn't return to the world that should have belonged to him, or in this bullshit snow kingdom, he became a princess to be married with the same name as himself----- "Ice Princess".

Sitting upright, Ling Xue looked at the silent room, wanting to search for the little girl who was protecting her to death, but she didn't see that figure.

sighed slightly, his breath was very unstable, so he stopped looking for it, and the memories were pulled back to the snowy mountain again:

"It's okay if you mess around in the palace, don't think that is conniving at you, run to the snowy mountains, what do you want to do? This king has not warned you that you are forbidden to enter the mountain. Or have you been ignoring the king's warnings and trying to test the king's patience. ”

"Find you to death, give it to me."

"Put it down, this king said, whoever touches this sword dies, you?? More damn it. ”

Similar handsome face, ruthless words, cold eyes, and a voice like a hellish Shura, as if penetrating time and space, every word, every expression, can freeze Ling Xue, the black-bellied prince -------- Yu Qifeng portrayed on TV, he really faced it once.

The eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, and the pupils gradually became hollow mixed with complex emotions and slowly cooled, from the initial panic and trembling, gradually became depressed and weak.

But unconsciously, I felt as if there was a pair of eagle-like eyes watching me.

In the next second, a sturdy man in a black coat flew into the room, and his heroic figure fell so lightly on the position of leaning against the window.

Raising his eyes, he was delighted at the same time, the face of the delicate memory like a knife was cold and angry, the inky eyes, staring at Ling Xue coldly like a tear, Ling Xue's words that were about to come out were stuck in his throat, choked unbearably, and couldn't help but shiver.

After a while, while Ling Xue was frozen by him, the memories in his mind gradually came back, waving away the memories and sorting out his mind, Ling Xue looked at the man who came to Xingshi to ask for guilt, his eyes were dull, fearless, and unfocused, showing a stupid and stupid expression, which was a residual signal in his mind to remind himself that he could protect.

"Hee Hee Wang, you have come to see the concubine. The concubine knew that the prince was reluctant to leave the concubine. ”

Ling Xue hid a trace of pain in her heart, a thousand reluctance and reluctance in her heart, and that ten thousand attachments, pretending to be such a stupid look.

Cold, cold, cold

When Ling Xue's scalp was a little numb and his limbs were weak when the ice-like man stared at him, he recalled in his mind what the former master might do, and then, he threw down the male god-like Ling Xue and wanted to take action.

"Demon girl, still pretending." The voice as cold as frost sounded, and after those eyes probed and probed, disgusted eyes would come.

Then, unable to dodge, Ling Xue fell into the palm of that person's hand.

"Shh

Ling Xue strongly felt that hand tightening tighter and tighter around his neck, and wanted to open his mouth to breathe, but what came into the tip of his nose was the damn breath that belonged to him, which was indistinguishable but very comfortable, Ling Xue once again despised the former master's master in his heart, shielding all his senses. His eyes widened in disbelief, and he was holding back the tears that were about to fall from the pain in his jaw. and the body that suddenly approached, and the exhaled breath sprayed on Ling Xue's face, causing a flush that even Ling Xue herself couldn't control.

"Say, demon girl, what did you do with the ice and snow sword, say quickly, don't let this king do it, or do you want to try this king's patience?"