Standing quietly opposite her, he looked at her carefully, suddenly bent his lips and smiled, and his fingertips fell on her eyebrows, "Bao'er, you're back." ”

The tentacles were cold, but Wan Qichen didn't feel the slightest difference, as if it was the real Qin Jiu in front of him.

The surrounding shadow guards only felt that this picture was a little weird, and only Mo Er could see at a glance that the snowman built by His Majesty was Concubine Qin.

He shook his head secretly, but he was powerless to consuade.

If Your Majesty thinks this is better, then let him be.

But soon, they realized that something was wrong.

His Majesty closed his eyes at some point, his expression changed several times, and after opening them again, he did not hesitate to cut the blood of his wrist.

"Your Majesty!" Everyone was startled and hurriedly appeared to stop them.

"Get out!"

Wan Qichen's tone was light but unmistakable.

He placed his wrist on top of the snowman's head, and the blood dripped downward, dripping on top of the snowman, and it was absorbed and disappeared in an instant, without the slightest trace in sight.

Mo Er and the others looked at this scene with ugly faces, but after all, they could only withdraw according to Wan Qianchen's words.

Wan Qichen's expression was also as calm as snow, raising his hands to let the blood flow from his body.

He had heard the voice of the moon just now, and he had told him that there was only one way to let Qin Jiu live.

If this method is really possible, then it will drain his blood!

His face slowly turned pale, and even his lips turned pale, but he remained motionless.

Until a certain moment, the blood dripping on the snowman was no longer absorbed, and his body flickered, and he turned a little.

Moon Ming's voice sounded at the right time, "I will take a spiritual vein from your body and put it on her, are you really willing?" ”

Although Wan Qichen has not completely unsealed the seal, the spiritual veins in his body have begun to recover, but if he is taken away at this moment, I am afraid that if he wants to unlock the seal of the demon spirit, it will take a lot of time, and even affect his current body.

Wan Qichen just closed his eyes, eased the dizziness, and said, "Let's do it." ”

Mo has a spiritual vein, even if he makes his spiritual vein useless and becomes a waste, he has no complaints.

The color is a little dark, and the snow has stopped.

The world was as quiet as a vacuum, without the slightest sound.

Wan Qichen lay quietly on the snow, his face was pale, and his thin lips were also white.

His eyebrows were frowning slightly, but cold sweat was rolling down his forehead, and he had fallen into a coma.

Beside him stood the snowman he had made with his own hands, and it was still standing quietly, with a smile on its face, but when the wind blew, tears flowed from Xue Rao's eyes.

And the next moment, the snowman's body was covered with golden light, and the light became brighter and brighter, almost enveloping the entire forest, and then slowly dissipated at a certain moment.

After the light dissipated, the snowman had disappeared, leaving only a snow-white beast, curled up beside Wan Qichen with its eyes closed......

……

Wan Qichen felt as if he had been dreaming, this dream was very long, and the dream was full of Qin Jiu.

He saw her who had just completed the moon, and he saw her who was only six or seven years old, he saw her riding a horse under the moonlight and staring at him indifferently, and even saw him lock her up in the cold palace

He saw someone with a soldering iron fall on her face, her skin scorched and smoking, and she looked at him in disappointment and despair with only watery eyes.

He heard her say to him: "Wan Qianchen, I'm tired......"

"Wan Qianchen, let me go......"

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