Chapter 1408: Waiting for Her to Return Is Sober

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As long as they say that, they won't come close.

This was the last thing Red Lotus said to her before she had just exercised.

Sure enough, after Xiaoxian finished speaking, they really didn't move, but looked at the woman on the bed with complicated eyes.

The phoenix eyes of thanksgiving were cold, but they were penetrating.

Xiao Xian saw that Xie Zhi didn't move, so he was relieved, and after he was relieved, he hung up again, looked at the stairs connecting the Tower of Babel from the Tower of Babel, and asked in fear, "How did you get in, there is clearly a fantasy here......

How could ordinary people be in the Tower of Babel as if they were walking in the outside world.

Xie Ci's gaze crossed its huge body and landed on the cold jade bed, there was always a sense of foreboding in his heart, and he ignored Xiaoxian's words.

Yuan Miao looked at Xiao Xian seriously, "My father is amazing, it's just a fantasy, how can I stop my father." ”

When Xiaoxian heard Yuan Miao say this, he also nodded seriously, and what he said was that Miao's father has always been very powerful, almost as powerful as the pavilion master.

A baby and a crane looked at Xie Yu with similar eyes.

Adoration.

Xie Ci's eyebrows were calm, if he didn't guess wrong, Long Quyuan probably arrived in Pingcheng, it should be his actions in Pingcheng, which would cause Yuan Changhuan here to fall unconscious.

However, now that he rushed to Pingcheng, it was too late.

It's better to stay here and wait for the rabbit.

The white light in the Tongtian Pavilion is dazzling, and the sky is extraordinary, with a blue sky and white clouds, and the beauty is suffocating.

……

In the Hantan of the Pingcheng Emperor's Mansion.

Long Quyuan's dark red figure gradually appeared on the edge of the cold pool.

It was as if a wisp of red smoke had taken on a human form.

With his arms raised, the ice coffin at the bottom of the cold pool gradually emerged, and finally landed next to the cold pool, Long Quyuan lowered his body and looked at the sleeping woman in the ice coffin, after coming out of the cold pool, her blue crystal hair, eyebrows, and long eyelashes gradually melted, revealing the original black.

"It's not good...... Long Quyuan conjured a blue light from the palm of his hand, enveloping her entire body.

The ice crystals that had melted returned to Yuan Changhuan's body.

Long Quyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as he lowered his head, his long hair was scattered on the ice coffin, he did not open the ice coffin for the first time, but lowered his head to observe her carefully.

Except that all her eyebrows and eyes have grown, she is not much different from her sixteen-year-old.

Thinking of Yuan Changhuan before falling asleep in the cold pool, Long Quyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, whether it was sixteen-year-old Yuan Changhuan or twenty-year-old Yuan Changhuan, he would not choose to thank him, so his chances of winning were still very good.

But...... When Long Quyuan took Yuan Changhuan out of the ice coffin, he asked himself, did he really think that the sixteen-year-old and the twenty-year-old Yuan Changhuan were the same person?

Closing his eyes, when Long Quyuan opened his eyes again, he had already regained his former clear wisdom.

No matter which one it is, it's Yuan Changhuan.

What he wants is Yuan Changhuan!

Putting her on the ice couch in Hantan, Long Quyuan sat cross-legged behind her, and the white light in his palm almost blended with the cold air of Hantan.

Outside the cold pool, the hidden guards led by Yin Yi were all blocked outside, just waiting for Long Quyuan to come out.

also wait for Yuan Changhuan to come out.

In the cold pool, the white light is getting more and more abundant.

Yuan Changhuan's originally iced body gradually softened, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Trembling.

The fingertips also curled up with the trembling of the long eyelashes.

The amplitude is small, but noticeable enough.

Long Quyuan opened his eyes and withdrew his palm.

Yuan Changhuan's soft body fell into his arms in an instant.

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