At this time, Ye Qingge took off her light blue coat, and she was only wearing a light white white coat inside, and the hem of her clothes flew up at that time and wandered with the wind, she fell slowly, and the moment she sat on the ice bed, the whole person subconsciously trembled.

This ice bed was really as described by the fire, and even lower than the temperature he described, as soon as he sat down, he felt the cold air running down his body to his head, and to his heart, Ye Qingge frowned, his hands were clenched into fists, and all his qi sank into the dantian.

"Relaxation doesn't have to be so nervous, if you are nervous, every inch of your body muscles will be tense, every skin will be tightened, so that the cold air can not enter your body, but will stay on your skin, which will only make your skin tight, dry and even frozen! Just relax...... Naturally! ”

Agni said this, but even if he said this, how could Ye Qingge's skin be so relaxed.

She tried her best to relax, but even if she hinted at it in her heart, when she came into contact with that touch of coldness, almost subconsciously the whole person would subconsciously contract, so that she could clearly feel that her arms and legs were not only cold but also painful at that moment, a kind of frostbite pain on her skin.

She could feel almost every inch of her skin bite through a crack like an ant, and then burrow in, through her own skin, and then into the bone marrow.

Ye Qingge was calm and didn't let herself make a sound, but her face was already as pale as paper, her brows were furrowed, and she was trembling all over her body when she sat on the ice bed.

And the fire standing on the side, slowly exuding the shadow of a dragon with dragon energy, has been hovering around him, so that he can't feel any cold standing there at all, looking at Ye Qingge, that stubborn look, for some reason his heart tightened.

But once Ye Qingge sat on the bed over there, unless he or she came down by himself, or if he forced him to pull him, it would only make her cold breath go deeper into her bone marrow, and it might even make her go crazy at that moment, he simply sat down cross-legged and looked at Ye Qingge as if he had promised Ye Qingge to guard her just now!

Ye Qingge closed her eyes, sat cross-legged, her hands slowly relaxed from the clenching just now, and slowly she seemed to be able to feel how to relax, feeling so cold, little by little into the heart, the pain into the heart.

He held one hand slowly in his heart, and the pain caused her to shed drops of cold sweat in the cold ice room, and wet her forehead hair along her sideburns.

The cold eroded Ye Qingge's consciousness little by little, she was obviously sitting there sober, and she could even exercise the cold on her body, but she felt that her brain was getting more and more confused, as if she was a lack of oxygen, and as if she was in a coma.

She only felt that her mind was becoming more and more unclear, and even these eyes couldn't even open in front of her at this time, as if a white light had completely sunk her in.

The pain was eroding little by little, and it hurt so much that she suddenly felt so tingling in her heart, as if a sharp blade suddenly stabbed over, and her body suddenly tightened in pain.

When I opened my eyes again, I seemed to see. It wasn't the room it was in at the right time, but a smoky place.

The pain seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment, and he even found himself standing on the ground, and he raised his hand in a trance to see that there were no more ice cubes around his hand, let alone any cold ice, where is this, how could he appear here, could it be that he was scorched by the cold air for a moment and came directly to the underworld or to heaven?

Ye Qingge looked at the surroundings in a daze and walked forward slowly, just took two steps, and was attracted by the woman's cry, there was someone He walked slowly by the voice, but saw a face that he had seen before, that face was very familiar to him, and he had seen it in a dream before, if he guessed correctly, this is Nanxian Yu.

"Your Highness, please, let me stay, I can do anything in this palace! Just let me stay, even if it's okay to be a calling girl, please! ”

Nanxianyu, who was dressed in white, knelt on the ground, her hair was scattered and put down, and she didn't even have a bun.

He knelt on the ground, slightly tilted his head, and a miserable little white face was exposed, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain was very lovable!

And Ye Qingge's eyes were rolling, and then he saw the person standing there at this time. This person must be the night in the abyss.

But he just stood there, except for the silver-white robe, which made him very familiar, but the face he couldn't see clearly at all, slightly blurred, with a silver gold coffin on his head, he looked very serious, this outfit was not quite the same as the night Linyuan that Ye Qingge had seen in the day.

"You don't have to cry like this in front of this seat, it's better to go back to your uncle, maybe he can still take pity on you!"

When Ye Linyuan said this, his cold eyes glanced at the woman in front of him and turned around to leave, but he didn't want him to kneel there just now. Nan Xianyu suddenly picked up the dagger next to him.

Ye Qingge thought that this Nanxian jade was in a hurry, and she was going to kill Ye Linyuan directly, but thinking about it, she shouldn't be able to enter Ye Linyuan's body with just two hits!

Just when Ye Qingge was thinking about it in a mess, he saw Nan Xianyu suddenly change his hand, and the dagger in his hand suddenly slashed at his throat.

At this time, a touch of cold wind suddenly blew towards Nan Xianyu, Nan Xianyu's hand was loosened and one hand was thrown on the ground, and the whole person was stunned and was also washed by the wind and lay on the ground, she struggled to get up, and when she got up, she saw Ye Linyuan turn her head.

"If you want to stay, stay here, but I'm afraid that there is no place for you in this Wuji Palace, so I will find a place to stay by myself. This seat is most afraid of trouble, you better not trouble this author, otherwise this seat will definitely send you out of the Wuji Palace. ”

Ye Linyuan dropped these words, turned around and disappeared, and the white mist was once again circulating in front of Ye Qingge.

Ye Qingge rubbed his eyes, thinking that there was something wrong with his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he changed the picture again, Ye Linyuan sat in front of the desk with a large pen and wrote calligraphy, and Nan Xianyu next to him looked at Ye Linyuan obediently and secretly looked at him and studied ink for him.

Such a picture is extremely warm, but Ye Qingge can't see the different look in Nan Xianyu's eyes, this girl is only afraid that her mind is not so pure.