"Imperial Minister Fang." In the corridor next to the floor-to-ceiling glass, some soft voices sounded.

Fang Yuchen, who was walking in front, raised his eyebrows, and he turned around lazily to look at the girl who was shouting his name.

The girl in the snow-white palace dress had a wandering look in her eyes, and her gaze fell on the glass on the side.

Her hair was covered with snow, her hands were on her chest, and her voice was soft and pleasant: "You have spent a lot of strength maintaining that dimensional space all these years. ”

Maybe she didn't know it at first, but as her strength gradually recovered, she understood more and more how much power it took for him to maintain such a stable space. Over the years, Fang Yuchen has made fewer and fewer moves, which may not be unrelated to this.

In order to maintain the stability of this space without the slightest accident, he has been attached to a bloodsucking worm, constantly absorbing his power.

That's the creation of a dimension that is almost equivalent to a completely independent small world!

This kind of strength is indeed infinitely close to the Fang Family's Holy Ancestor.

Among the four major families, the Fang family may not be the strongest in combat, but they can firmly occupy the family relationship of the first ability, which is related to the special ability they master.

The Holy Ancestor was originally a dark ability, but later mastered the power of time and space, and finally created a new era of ability, and continued the Fang family.

Among his descendants, the majority of the Dark Awakened are the Awakened, and occasionally those who have mastered part of the power of time and space are already considered to be amazingly talented and can dominate the Fang family.

It can be said that the rise and fall of several generations in the history of the Fang family is closely related to how many time or space ability awakeners there are among their contemporary children.

And the sons born to the two god-level abilities Fang Yunlai and Yan Zisha were born to awaken the abilities of time and space! And the level of awakened power is much higher than in the past.

"Nope." Fang Yuchen glanced at her and said directly and denied.

At this moment, he was still thinking in his heart, how to persuade Fang Yuhan, a stinky tempered person.

Fang Yuhan's attitude seemed to him to be more like playing with a child's temper, always stubbornly thinking that he should do what he should do. On the other hand, he listened to his mother's words very much and regarded her words as a golden rule.

The matter of Xinxue, in his opinion, actually doesn't matter. Back then, he didn't have all the hole cards, as the son of the Holy King, with the Fang family's various resources, he might also be defeated, but there were very few things in this world that could threaten his life. And his strength over the years has not stood still.

In contrast, the weirdness of the power of time and space may have made him more fearful.

Xinxue hung her head, and suddenly whispered a little inexplicably: "If you can, you can play more and slash misfortune." There will be a guide to your destiny. ”

Fang Yuchen's pupils shrank, and his face quickly darkened. He glanced at the four girls with slightly sculptural eyes on the side, and said lightly: "You just came out, and you were with me all the way." How did you come to know about this game? ”

The snow-haired girl's bloodless lips were slightly open, a little surprised.

Her little face was stiff, and the corners of her mouth twitched, but she seemed to have nowhere to argue.

When the young man's handsome face gradually became difficult to see, she suddenly narrowed her crescent eyes and smiled, and a soft voice sounded in his ears:

"What if...... I said that you space can actually come and go as I please...... Can you believe it? ”

As she spoke, she raised her delicate right hand, her green index finger scribbling weakly in the air.

As her delicate fingertips swept over the paper, it was like a pencil carrying over the paper, and a purple-black gap instantly cracked.

A terrifying and strange power emanated from the cracks, and the surrounding scene also rippled and distorted in front of this force.

In the blink of an eye, the gap quickly began to expand, like a big mouth that could not be filled, with the terrifying power of completely swallowing everything in front of it.

She wiped her hands again, and the rift vanished, and the environment returned to normal.

It was exactly the same as when Fang Yuchen was preparing to eat in the morning!

Fang Yuchen's face became solemn, and the four girls on the side also showed shock, looking at the snow-haired girl with suspicious eyes.

Perhaps the fourth girl was just surprised by the mystery of the power of the space system, but for the other party's ministers, he understood better.

Looking at the girl's narrowed crescent eyes, the delicate look on her face looked like a weak and injured white rabbit.

He suddenly smiled, his eyes cold, and a scorching flame burst out of his eyes.

Xinxue knew that it was his anger, that it was the anger he felt at the beginning of the uncontrollable factors in himself.

Then there was anger at her many concealments.

She raised her eyebrows and smiled softly.

"me?"

There was a delicate and sultry flame in the soft and pleasant voice, but the inquiry was more like a provocation.

In the sightseeing corridor used for Fang Yuchen's walk on weekdays, the four girls had already dropped their eyes on the ground and looked at her in disbelief.

……

The babbling and suppressed pant echoed through the silent room, and some white skirt strips were scattered around the bed.

Maybe it's because of the bed of the girl in the plain white suit, or maybe it's the anger that has been suppressed in my heart. Fang Yuchen's movements were as rough as usual and as yesterday.

He lay on the girl's body, and the sweet fragrance of the bed seemed to be enchanting.

Feeling the girl's slender and smooth long legs tightly wrapped around his waist, the long snow-white hair scattered on the bed, blending with the white of the sheets, like fine snow falling from the sky and the earth.

The pattern of his life seems to have been disrupted.

Go to bed late, wake up late. Today's breakfast is not punctual, and this lunch seems to be going to be the same.

……

Fang Yuchen was originally worried that Yan Taixiu would come to find him, so he didn't stay in his room.

But it seemed that he was too worried, and no one came to disturb his beautiful afternoon.

When she was in this room that was supposed to belong to her in the same place, Xinxue suddenly felt a little lonely.

Her fiery obsession was gone, as if she had returned to the lonely person in the snow-covered hut, watching over the snow that belonged only to her.

Maybe it's because of the feeling that things are wrong with people?

For these girls, Fang Yuchen's heart was always inexplicably soft, sometimes he felt that he was probably tamed by Fang Qingyan?

At that time, he was furious at her betrayal. Only when this white-haired girl never appeared again. Naturally, they were trying to erase all traces of her, and in fact this was not the place where she lived.

The first fort on Luoyang Star, the room where she had been plastered with various two-dimensional characters, was the place of sweet memories of her past.

He wanted to say something, but the only skill he mastered to coax girls, "I was wrong", couldn't be used against Shinyuki.

He was right, he didn't want to mention anything about her betraying him and even trying to kill him in the past, and he wouldn't think it was his fault.

And he was even a little annoyed by her loneliness.

She might not have done those things out of nowhere, but why?

She looked like she didn't say anything and was sad about it, whenever she thought about it, it was the fuel that could incomparably stimulate the desire of Fang Yuchen.

The snow-haired girl's snow-white shoulders had some marks left by his teeth biting, and there were some bruises and bruises on her delicate arms, but even so, she still closed her eyes slightly, curled up, and snuggled up in his arms like a wounded little white rabbit.

Unlike after he wreaked havoc on Fang Qingyan, what was waiting for him would be a cold beauty who seemed more distant and indifferent, and even embarrassed when he was a little too much.

As for Xinxue, no matter how much he vented his dissatisfaction with her in her, she seemed to be extremely attached afterwards.

Today, four years later, it seems that this affection is deeper than usual. She always felt like she was in his arms, as if she wanted to melt into his body.

This kind of immediacy attitude has always tormented Fang Yuchen repeatedly, she may not be as cunning as Yan Taixiu, but with her full understanding of him, she seems to be playing with him in her own hands.