Ye Qingge was like a cat paralyzed on Ye Linyuan's body, and his two fluffy little hands were wrapped around Ye Linyuan like a water snake, without the slightest intention of relaxing.

Ye Linyuan's body collapsed and stiffened.

"Ye Qingge!" Ye Linyuan's voice was cold, and his tone was full of warnings.

But Ye Qingge continued to tighten the night into the abyss affectionately.

The silver mask still covered most of the face, but the exposed ears couldn't resist the redness.

Ye Qingge still hugged Ye Linyuan's neck tightly, enjoying the warmth, and even she felt that the person she was holding in her arms seemed to be warmer.

Just in the next second, she suddenly felt a pain in her shoulder, and the dark pain made her eyes widen in an instant.

The moment her eyes opened, she saw Ye Linyuan pinching her shoulder with one hand, and then pulled herself away from his body at will, and then threw it at will.

"Ah......h

It's a feeling of blood, but it's not bitter.

The pill was obviously just a pill, but the feeling was completely abnormal, since the pill entered his mouth, Ye Qingge clearly felt that the pill seemed to be a heat flow that slid directly from the mouth into all parts of the body, as if a gas began to spread out from the body.

The cold in the bone marrow disappeared in the moment of the heat surge.

The whole person's consciousness is finally much clearer.

When I looked up again, I saw Ye Linyuan standing with his back to him, his silver-white robe fluctuating slightly under the wind reflected outside the window, and he couldn't see his expression because he was facing away from Ye Qingge.

"Are you awake?" The voice of the night linyuan was still as dim as ice and unwavering.

He said a few words lightly, and there was clearly no tone, but Ye Qingge always felt that something was wrong with this man, and he had a feeling of eating ** but holding back and not saying it.

Although Ye Qingge didn't understand what kind of wind Ye Linyuan was pumping, he still responded very obediently.

After all, although she was confused this time, she still probably knew that this time she was saved by him.

"When you are sober, you copy the secret of purifying your heart ten times." Ye Linyuan dropped such a sentence and flew down, leaving Ye Qingge alone in the wind, and the heart was clear? Ten times?

She would rather this old national teacher didn't save herself, ten times! Hands are going to be wasted!

"But, master! Can I not copy it here, and can I do it somewhere else? Ye Qingge saw that the person was gone, but he still didn't give up and screamed.

"Yes." Two faint words crossed Ye Qingge's ears.

The National Teacher's Mansion was still as silent as before, and the night was swept around, and at this time he was standing next to the cold ice pool, his deep eyes still couldn't see joy and anger, and with a wave of his robe, the ice lake suddenly gushed out of a passage.

The water on both sides obediently surged to both sides, and Ye Linyuan flew down quickly.

Entering the glacial lake does not have the imaginary droplets, but rather a crystalline dwelling.

It's just that there is nothing else superfluous in this small dwelling, just a practice platform and an ice bed caused by the cold. There were walls like ice crystals all around, and the ground was covered with ice, and smoke was still rising.

As soon as Ye Linyuan entered here, the whole person was weak, and the silver-white mask was still glowing with fiery red light at this time, and the light was like the fire that was not only scorching.

He struggled a little to hold on to the ice crystal wall, but the places where his hands touched were all palm imprints.

The whole person had even begun to stagger, and finally walked to the side of the ice bed after stumbling, if it weren't for the woman in white who suddenly flashed out of the darkness to support him, I was afraid that he would fall to the ground.

"If this is already the case, why bother about the outside affairs, I am afraid that it will take two days for the aura of the holy fire in your body to fade." The hoarse female voice was cold, but it was full of concern.

Ye Linyuan didn't speak, just lay on the ice bed as the woman wanted.

"My heart is free." His voice was cold, and the moment he lay on the ice bed, the color of the fiery red mask dimmed, and gradually turned into a silvery white color.

Although the woman's face was veiled, her eyes that leaked out were still a little worried. ，

"That woman is the person you're looking for?" The woman's voice was still hoarse, out of step with her feminine appearance.

Ye Linyuan's eyes were complicated, and he couldn't see emotions.

"I hope so."

After all, the Hundreds of Years National Teacher's Mansion has also experienced so many ups and downs, so there are not a few disciples who have received it.

However, for hundreds of years, those who were able to summon only these people in the National Teacher's Mansion here, but they really waited for one time. In the time that Ye Qingge wrote two words and stopped for two hours, it always passed so fast and unconsciously it was already two days and one night, tonight, how could she find a way to solve those pure heart tricks, otherwise, this old national teacher thing had convulsions again, what should I do?

The noisy sound highlighted Ye Qingge's small bamboo downstairs for the first time in such a unique style.

I saw that Ye Qingge was wearing a light blue dress under the bamboo building at this time, although it was still glued to the ground at this time, but it could not be completely said that he was standing.

I saw Ye Qingge, who was very busy at this time, stepping on the stone bench with one foot and standing on the ground with the other foot, holding a cup made of bamboo in his hand, his white and tender arms shook rapidly, and the cup in his hand made a framed sound.

"I'm giving you almost, who will guess this time!" Ye Qingge pulled his throat like a market seller, and he couldn't see the slightest shadow of everyone's beauty.

There were already seven people standing on the side with some resentment, and there were only two people left on the other side.

One is unequaled, and one is Nie Cheng.

"Senior brother, you go! You've got to win us back this time. Let this girl copy it three hundred times! The fourth disciple next to him, Nishijin, shouted loudly.

Ye Qingge raised his eyebrows, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Really? The fourth senior brother has a big breath, but he still endures his breath and first saves his strength to give me my two times of pure heart formula! Remember that the font should be the same, otherwise hehe, as you said, the big husband speaks counts! If you can't do it, you'd rather be a little girl! Ye Qingge blinked and looked innocent.

Xi Jin glared at Ye Qingge angrily, holding the booklet in his hand and gritting his teeth.

"That's it, don't quarrel, little junior sister, this is just this game, senior brother will accompany you once today!" Nie Cheng looked old, standing there at this time, if he didn't say that he was a senior brother, Ye Qingge would have thought that he was an uncle, but thinking of Ye Linyuan's age, this apprentice was really not too old.

"Okay, then you can guess, but if you can't guess, don't cry!" Ye Qing singer secretly exerted force under the table, and gently took the hair in his hand.

"Great!" Nie Cheng is also blind, thinking that the probability problem should also be lost.

But I didn't want Ye Qingge to open it again, but it was still small.

Everyone sighed secretly in their respective distribution of booklets, and had to line up to start copying.

And Ye Qingge sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, knocking melon seeds for a while.

"Comfortable?" The magnetic voice is groundbreaking with a little bit of rare softness.

Ye Qingge spat out the melon seed skin casually, and shook his rocking chair, which was not too comfortable.

"It's okay!" Ye Qingge agreed casually, but as soon as the words landed, the melon seeds in his mouth subconsciously didn't dare to chew......

She turned her head stiffly, and sure enough, Ye Linyuan, who was dressed in a silver-white robe, stood with her hands behind her back, her eyes staring directly at her, although she had no expression, it had already made Ye Qingge tremble subconsciously.

"Uh, master! What a coincidence! Ye Qingge moved to the side in embarrassment, trying to block this group of senior brothers who were frantically copying books.

Ye Linyuan also sat down lazily, and casually pinched Ye Qingge's sieve, as well as the hair that had not been processed.

His eyes didn't lift much, but the thin and cool lips seemed to pull out a touch of indifferent emotion.

"Unfortunately, the teacher came to see you."