"Yes, yes...... The slave and the maid will go. The maid quickly stood up and staggered out.

The charm took a deep breath, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a smile again. As long as you can lock him around, everything is worth it, even if he hates himself, it doesn't matter.

The white fingers slid over Nan Moyi's cheeks again, and the charm whispered softly, "Abolish the prince...... Disfigured Princess...... Kill your sister and burn the mansion, you are really not an ordinary person......"

"It's a pity that he only loves the wrong person, otherwise I wouldn't mind being friends with you...... But...... There are no ifs. ”

Nan Moyi, who was in a misty consciousness, suddenly woke up, and the many words that were hovering in her mind were finally listened to by her.

Seongnam Night ...... Gao Can...... Thousand Ice Cold Lotus ...... Demon...... ...... ruining the face of the Dan?

Nan Moyi was shocked and wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't get control of his body. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move her body, as if she had lost the control of her body.

This is...... What's going on?

Wei Mei took the maid's ruining pill, the black pill circulated in her fingertips, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, in his hands, you will die worse than in my hands...... Giggle......"

The voice that was so crisp that the bones were paralyzed gradually approached, and Nan Moyi couldn't refuse it, and the black pill melted into his mouth.

She only felt a pain in her face, and her mind roared, taking away her consciousness again.

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This is an ice field.

As soon as the vast sky and the ground arrived, there was no trace of greenery as far as the eye could see, only the towering iceberg, which became the only embellishment on the plain.

There are only two white clouds in the sky, and the temperature of the sun is clearly very high, but there is no snow to melt.

Occasionally, a fresh breeze blows, bringing a biting chill.

Such a miserable white, but a little red dot suddenly appeared.

If you take a closer look, you can see that it is a wedding sedan chair.

The color of the fiery red demon represents auspiciousness, and the man in the fiery red robe carries a sedan chair.

If it is said to be a marriage, this battle is too strange, because except for the four people carrying the sedan chair, there are no other followers.

Nan Moyi was dressed in a fiery red robe and covered with a fiery red hijab on his head.

In this swaying sedan chair, Nan Moyi's consciousness awakened again.

But as if he had woken up before, he couldn't control his body.

Nan Moyi's heart sank slightly, it seemed that although this charm had detoxified herself, she still did something on herself.

I don't know where the city chief weir is now? Have you found the glazed pagoda and found that it is gone?

Nan Moyi couldn't help gritting her teeth, her appearance has changed now, even if the city chief weir wants to find herself, it will be much more difficult.

It's just that I don't know where I'm sending myself now......

This swaying must have been in a sedan chair, and no one outside made a sound, presumably rushing somewhere.

And it's so cold...... Where exactly?

Something seemed to be shaking above his head, stinging a little in the face. Nan Moyi's heart sank, and she was about to try to move her body again, but a violent wind suddenly sounded in her ears, and the sedan chair, which had been undulating constantly, shook suddenly, and Nan Moyi's head slammed into the sedan chair, and she couldn't help but gasp in pain.

"How...... What's going on! ”

The big man carrying the sedan chair was blown by the strong wind that suddenly hung up, his body was crooked, and he slipped in the wind without being balanced.

The other big men also couldn't hold their balance, and hurriedly took off their hands and put down the sedan chair.

The wind was so strong that it almost blew people away, and one of the big men suddenly surged with fear and fled back like crazy, "Run away!" ”

Nan Moyi in the sedan chair finally opened his eyes in the sedan chair swaying back and forth, and a sharp light shot out, and the sight turned out to be a fiery red, and then he looked down at himself, and it was also a fiery red.

Get married?!

Suddenly, a strong wind swept in, and the entire sedan chair was blown up. When the man saw it, he crawled and kept screaming for help, but he only heard the sound of a few shocks and tears in the wind, and the shouting stopped abruptly, making people's scalp tingle.

Nan Moyi desperately grabbed the window edge of the sedan chair to maintain balance, but was still thrown down by gravity.

A fiery red figure fell from the sedan chair in mid-air, like a butterfly with broken wings, and people couldn't help but wait for this tragic ending.

The red hijab was blown over, gliding through the air in a brilliant arc. Nan Moyi's eyes were slightly condensed, and there was an immeasurable glacial chasm under him!

Thinking that he was destined to be a tragic life, he forcibly twisted his body in the air, a golden light flashed in Nanmo's eyes, and his fingers violently pulled out the long hairpin on his head, and slashed down the nearly 100-meter-high glacier under him.

The sharp sound pierced the ears, and the violent friction quickly grinded the hairpin away, and Nan Moyi's palms ached, and he finally saw the bottom of the ravine.

Nan Moyi turned over and jumped, supported with one hand, and landed safely, his cold eyes swept around, a vast white.

Suddenly, feeling a chill on his back, Nan Moyi turned his head and saw a man sitting cross-legged in the ice...... It seems to be frozen......

Nan Moyi's heart actually jumped.

The man's long hair was uncombed and fell like silk over his shoulders. A pair of sharp sword eyebrows, eyes tightly closed, red lips tightly pursed.

He sat there upright, dressed in white and picturesque, and the whole person was like a fairy, not to be approached, not to be desecrated.

Nan Moyi took a step and walked over cautiously.

Through the ice, the man inside seemed to be asleep, and it seemed as if he was sealed inside. There was a little bit of crushed ice hanging on his black eyebrows, and Nan Moyi couldn't help but reach out and caress the thick layer of ice.

This man must have lost his life, perhaps he was sealed here.

Indeed, such a biting cold place is the best place to preserve the body.

And Nan Moyi didn't think much about it at this time, but it was a pity that he had a handsome face, which was comparable to the city chief's weir and the south night of the city.

Nan Moyi looked up to the sky, only to see that it was pale and uninhabited, and the man who had just sent her had died strangely, and she didn't know where she was.

I have nothing, I don't know why I came here, and I don't know how to go back.

But she was not afraid, how much life and death training in her previous life was, breaking into the rainforest, the desert, the valley of death, the dark mountains. Having trained since she was a child, she has long been numb to death. Refining drugs, training, starvation, beatings and injuries, commonplace.

She couldn't get scared.

Nan Moyi withdrew his hand that was caressing the ice, and his white palm was already red from the cold.

She suddenly remembered that Wei Mei forcibly gave herself a ruining pill......

Has her appearance changed? What has become......

She said it to him...... Whose hands are it?!

Nan Moyi pursed her lips, took a step, estimated a direction, and was about to leave this place.

The top priority is to get out of here as soon as possible, if you meet the person in the mouth of the ghost, you may be in big trouble.

But after walking a few steps, Nan Moyi suddenly felt a little cool behind him, and a strange feeling spread in his heart, Nan Moyi was stunned and turned around.

The man in the ice opened his eyes!!!

The narrow eyes drooped slightly, and a trace of golden light leaked out.

If it weren't for the fact that his eyes were closed before, but now the golden light in his eyes was revealed, Nan Moyi couldn't be sure that he had opened his eyes.

Nan Moyi was tense, and he forcibly suppressed the disbelief in his heart. Golden Eyes...... He's in the ice...... Definitely not just frozen for a day or two......

He...... Isn't it human?

The man in the ice sat as if he had woken up from a dream, his eyes always closed.

Nan Moyi's heart beat like a drum, and she felt that her body was uncontrollable, and her straight legs moved, and she returned to the man's body again.

Secretly his heart sank, Nan Moyi gritted his teeth, it stands to reason that he should leave immediately when he encounters this situation...... Why did she come back instead?

Sticking to the ice, Nan Moyi squinted at the man who was frozen in ice, like a child looking at a toy in the window, novelty and doubt.

And the man in the ice was motionless except when he opened his eyes, like an ice sculpture.

Nan Moyi stared at his eyes carefully, and couldn't see anything except the streamer under his eyes.

Just as she was about to get up and step back, the man's eyes suddenly opened completely.

As if receiving an electric shock, Nan Moyi instantly lost color. The golden eyes, with a light she couldn't read, crossed the ice and air, pierced her soul, and slammed into her body, and she almost lost her footing.

One person stands in the ice, and the other sits in the ice.

The pitch black and the golden collided, and the little snake in Nan Moyi's brain fled again, causing her to grit her teeth in pain.

In the dream of that day, the golden pupils looked at her like ants, and the calm voice with a strong majesty exploded in her ears.

It is like the Bible sung in the Holy Temple, although it does not know its meaning, it gives a great shock to people's hearts.

Nan Moyi sat on the ground painfully, and the man in the ice slowly stood up, and the ice clearly froze his body completely, leaving no gaps.

But he stood up like that, as if he were just sitting in the air, coming and going freely.

He stretched out his hand, covering the ice that Nan Moyi had touched before, and his golden eyes looked at Nan Moyi, who was kneeling on the side of the ice, his lips opened, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

Nan Moyi struggled to open her eyes, and the throbbing pain in her temples almost took away her consciousness completely.

This man is too dangerous, and she must leave immediately.

However, before she could get up, the man pierced through the ice and stood in front of Nan Moyi with a cold breath.

He looked down at her condescendingly, suddenly half-squatted down, and gently buckled Nan Moyi's chin.

On the pair of golden pupils, the tearing sensation in Nanmo's clothes was even stronger.

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