How good it is to be alive! There are so many unfulfilled wishes, so many favors that need to be repaid, and so many attachments that can't be repaid......

A silver-white ice and snow strode on the red carpet, and the soft rustling sound under her feet made her smile brighter and brighter.

Jinni...... Saved myself again...... Although for him, it is just a gesture. But who's to say that this isn't a different kind of fate? The other snow foxes, in this case, may have already disappeared, only Bing Ningxue is alone, and the ultimate good luck has met saviors again and again. However, what made her even more excited was that this savior was the person she had in mind impartially...... Thinking of this, Bing Ningxue's cheeks are like ripe cherries, fading out a little bit, as if a little shy? On the woman's pale face, a slight smile slowly faded out, still permeated with a bit of contempt.

That Xuanniao, thinking that he was dead, must be happy to close his mouth! If you see yourself standing in front of you unharmed, you don't know what kind of surprised expression you have? Xuanhu hid his face and smiled, and under the beautiful eyes, he depicted countless styles.

"Ha, I'm a little impatient, I want to see your surprise and unwillingness......" Xuanhu smiled and brushed his sleeves back to the palace.

After staying in the demon clan for ten years, even if he returned to the Jialan Ancient Temple, he left in a hurry for a while, and his palace had not rested for a long time. Bing Ningxue stretched out a finger and touched the dust on the dresser, and sighed unconsciously.

She flicked her sleeves, and the silver-white light faded out of the cloud sleeves, and when she fell, all the utensils in the palace became new in an instant.

Xuanhu Bing Ningxue chuckled, took the hem of her skirt, and sat next to the evening mirror. sprinkled the three thousand waterfall green silk and combed it carefully.

Let's say that the water flowing on the altar has just been unsealed and the body has returned, and a trace of warmth is gradually winding out of his heart, with a strong smell that he can't explain. He frowned, and his mind was a little restless at the moment.

When the silver-white woman died, he remembered his heart. "Pop", it seems that something is broken, and it can't be said to be heartache. It's just a little bit of a blanket. And when her soul returned and reappeared in front of her eyes, she was unexpectedly with a hint of joy? Although it is only faint, the joy can not be suppressed.

The water flow was a little angry. After that, it turned into extreme anger. I saw that he closed his eyes, let his consciousness gradually deepen, gradually explore, and finally freeze in the darkest and darkest corner of his heart.

"Is that you? Li Xi. Shui Liuyu opened his mouth shallowly, facing the shadow in his heart, and asked.

"Haha. Unexpectedly, even now, the seal has been unlocked. swallowed up all your strength, but you still clinged to that little bit of consciousness and refused to give up......" Shui Liuyu sighed, "Seagod Li Xi, you are really persistent......"

The shadow flickered. There was no answer, and there was no intention of leaving. Just gently, fluttered.

"This seat has taken away your soul, and until now, are you still unwilling?" Shui Liuyu's eyes were contemptuous, and he sneered lowly.

"What do you need to rely on to show the value of existence today?" Shui Liuyu smiled, "Affect the mood of this seat, or even use this seat's hand to transform Zhijun's appearance on Bing Ningxue's face?" But...... It's really interesting. ”

The black shadow still flickered, like a trace of fire, although it was faint, but it flickered and flickered, and it was not extinguished after all.

Seeing this, Shui Liuyu thought in his heart, that the sea god Li analyzed to the present, it was only a slight consciousness left in his heart, and under his regaining strength, he had become extremely weak, and even on the verge of collapse, and it was not surprising that he could not answer his own words. "Still, it's interesting, but no matter how hard you try, it's futile, even if you try to find her in the age of 20,000 years. After all, Zhijun is dead, dead for tens of thousands of years. Is it her who puts on a face? Such a low-level transfiguration technique, this seat never thought that it could hide from your eyes...... Or are you simply deluding yourself. Shui Liuyu smiled, watching the black shadow in front of him change slightly, and even tremble, a trace of abusive pleasure suddenly surged in his heart, and he continued to say cruelly, "That's not her, no matter what you think, it's not her after all!" ”

The dark figure was in a trance, but finally moved, and slowly dispersed.

"Hmph." Shui Liuyu sneered, watching the black shadow gradually disperse, he also closed his eyelids, and his consciousness returned to his body.

In my heart, a sudden longing swelled up, an indescribable longing, which seemed to be something that could be called "".

Why is this happening?

Shui Liuyu suddenly felt a little helpless, and he had no choice but to touch his sideburns. I haven't experienced this feeling in 300 years!

Could it be that it is the reason why he has just resurrected himself? Still is...... I just saw the ice and snow crystal white?

Shui Liuyu shook his head, really helpless. Mortals, it's really not very easy to use...... He thought so, but suddenly thought of something in his heart, and the corners of his cold and arrogant lips faded out a little curvature.

The ice and snow in the snow palace, combing in the mirror, thinking about his life experience from time to time, I don't feel a little sentimental.

The flickering light of the red candle flickered in and out, fluttering with the wind, and after several struggles, it was never extinguished. Bing Ningxue raised her hand to hold it together, and in an instant, the silver light shone, and the face in the bronze mirror gradually became much clearer.

Bing Ningxue looked at her face in the mirror, her skin was like snow, she was charming to the bones, she smiled, and she was captivating the country and the city.

A pair of strong and powerful hands pressed on her shoulders, and the vigilance she had formed over the years made her heart cold for a moment, and as if she was reflexive, she grabbed those hands.

Unexpectedly, the hands did not escape, and she was allowed to hold on.

Bing Ningxue was a little surprised, but when she turned around, she saw a face that was no more familiar, but it was the most unfamiliar.

She...... I was too familiar with him, but I had never "seen" him so closely. Whenever she saw him, he always stood on the high altar, obscured by a layer of blue mist, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not see the face that was close at hand. The tears of ice and snow flowed down with a sudden "brush".

Bing Ningxue trembled and took a step back, lifted the hem of her skirt, and knelt down in fear, "The gods are fine." ”

"Congratulations to God, congratulations to the gods on their resurrection......" She knelt there in a daze, and there were many, many words to say, but at this time, for some reason, she choked up in her throat, and could no longer say a word.

Bing Ningxue looked at the faint footsteps, walked in front of her, and her slender fingers stretched out, raising her chin little by little.

She didn't struggle, she didn't dare to struggle, she let him exert herself so hard that she couldn't lean her head anymore.

Shui Liuyu looked at her tear-stained face and frowned slightly, "Why are you crying?" ”

"It's crying, but it's not good-looking." He said lightly, but the faint words made Xuanhu tremble all around, she didn't dare to speak, she hurriedly wiped her tears with her sleeves, and showed a sweet smile at him, as innocent as a baby.

She is undoubtedly extremely beautiful, and she can't help but be stunned for a moment.

He looked at the kneeling woman and smiled, "Why, did this seat make Xuanhu so unhappy?" ”

"No, no," Bing Ningxue blinked, forcing back the tears that burst out of her eyes, and she leaned over with a smile, "Greetings to the gods." ”

"Let's get up first." Shui Liuyu said lightly, withdrawing her fingers from her chin. Bing Ningxue got up and stood to the side with her hands down.

Shui Liuyu took a few steps forward, pressed straight to her side, and suddenly raised his hand, and actually grabbed her waist.

Bing Ningxue was stunned suddenly, not knowing what the gods meant, but she didn't dare to resist. She lowered her head, her cheeks slowly flushing.

"God...... I ......" She looked down and cramped, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Stay with me tonight." The cold, non-refusable order was given, Xuanhu Bing Ningxue raised her head instantly, her face was as red as a ripe peach, she was cramped, and her hands and feet didn't know where to put it.

"You like me?" The god raised his hand and rubbed it on the cherry lips of the woman in front of him, cold, although the words were provocative, the actions were cold, without a trace of warmth.

Two lines of tears suddenly fell from the woman's face, and she bit her lip tightly and nodded solemnly.

Shui Liuyu leaned over and kissed the two cherry lips, "Tonight, stay with me." ”

Bing Ningxue nodded tearfully, her mind was blank, and she didn't know what to think.

Shui Liuyu picked her up by the waist and moved to the side of the bed in an instant. He laid the woman on the couch, and did not do anything to appease her, but just pulled out, and tore a white cloth from her chest.

"Ah......" Bing Ningxue's eyes revealed a little panic. She called in a low voice, but she couldn't help but raise her hand to cover the snow white on her chest.

Shui Liuyu didn't care at all, grabbed her arm, and brought her over. With such strength, Bing Ningxue didn't dare to struggle, so he had to let him carry it and lie on the side of the bed.

The big hand pressed her head, straight into her hair, and squeezed it hard, hitting the ground and freezing snow with a cry of pain, and her body trembled.

looked at the water in a blink of an eye, but he didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, only to see him tear off the light gauze dress on the woman's body, and make a "tearing" sound.

Bing Ningxue was ashamed and painful, but he had no choice but to let him press it, lying on the couch, not daring to move for half a minute.

At this moment, no matter how painful it is, she is afraid that she is happy in her heart.