After tossing for so long, it was almost noon, and after his conditioning, Ye Qinglan estimated that he would wake up after sleeping for two hours. 【Latest Chapter Reading】

At that time, they were advancing, and by the time they reached the end of the ice field, it should be sunset.

They only had to wait for the moonlight to open the passage, and then they could go down to the bottom of the ice to pick cryolite.

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"Qianqian, Qianqian......" Feng Zhimu said hoarsely, calling Xiling Qian's name. My hands were scratching everywhere, but I couldn't catch anything.

"I'm here, Wind Mu, I'm here." Xiling Qian sat on the side, her mind full of pictures of Emperor Tianli and Ye Qinglan.

Sister Ye picked it up casually on the side of the road, and actually picked up a god.

It's horrible!

But she couldn't imagine what the relationship between Shenzun and Sister Ye was.

I think that when they were still in Changfeng Kingdom, Sister Ye obviously didn't know the gods, and they called him gods.

But she just saw the appearance of the Divine Venerable towards Sister Ye...... Just like the Wind Mu did to her.

She was about to think about it when the hoarse and anxious voice of the wind immediately pulled her thoughts back.

Xiling Qian held the hand that was scratching everywhere, and Feng Zhimu immediately calmed down.

He held Xilingqian's hand and fell asleep again.

Xiling Qian wanted to withdraw her hand, but found that Feng Zhimu seemed to be afraid that she would run away, and she held it so tightly that she couldn't take it out at all.

She had no choice but to give up and let him pull her.

It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of breathing.

Her gaze couldn't help but fall on the clenched hands.

Feng Zhimu's hands are very beautiful, and the slender fingers have distinct joints, and one more flesh is too fat, and one less is too thin. The nails are a pale pink color with a crescent white color that represents health.

On the back of such a perfect pair of hands, there is a hideous scar.

The scar, like an ugly centipede, crawled on his hand.

Xiling Qian couldn't help but reach out and touch the scar.

I don't know why, when she saw this scar again at this moment, her heart actually hurt a little.

This scar is also because of her.

That year, because of Brother Xiao, she sneaked out of Guangxuan Country for the first time and came to Tiancang.

Because she ran out secretly, there was no way to enter the palace in the open.

She waited at the gate of the palace for several days, and finally, the emperor lived up to her wishes, and she waited.

Brother Xiao is still just a prince, and he may have been doing things for the emperor that day, and he traveled in casual clothes.

At the first sight of him, she rushed forward excitedly.

But before she could reach him, she was put in the neck by the guards with a knife.

She shouted his name, but Brother Xiao's eyes were so unfamiliar, but Feng Zhimu, who went out of the palace with him, flashed with surprise in his eyes when he saw her.

She didn't pay much attention at that time, and was eager to explain her identity to Brother Xiao.

He finally remembered, and she got her wish, and lived in the palace, getting closer and closer to him.

But Brother Xiao is lukewarm to her, but the admiration of the wind, and he will appear in front of her all day long.

At that time, she was tired of him.

A few days later, the imperial brother received the news and hurried from Guangxuan Kingdom and counted her down.

The old emperor was hospitable, and he insisted on staying with the imperial brother for a few days.

One day, when they visited the barracks to train recruits, Feng Zhimu and Brother Xiao were there.

Since she was a child, she didn't like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she loved dancing knives and guns, but she seemed to be born stupid and couldn't learn anything at all.

When she saw the weapon, she couldn't help but have itchy hands and wanted to fight.

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