Cold!

Bone-chilling cold!

"Am I going to die?"

Wearing a combat uniform and wrapped in several layers of quilts, Chunyun Xiuna shrank in the rest cabin of the King Kong mecha.

Her beautiful pale blue hair was covered with frost, and her beautiful blue eyes were a little hard to open.

Her delicate and beautiful face was pale.

Her beautiful cherry lips kept shaking.

The room temperature is minus 56 degrees.

It's a temperature of despair.

When Ziqi was in retreat, he forgot to turn on the thermostat system of the King Kong mecha, after all, they came from the tropical jungle, and no one expected it to be so cold here.

The King Kong mecha has been staying in this snowy mountain for two days.

Outside, there was an endless white expanse, without any other color, it was snow, boundless ice and snow.

The temperature outside reached minus seventy-three degrees.

Cold!

Death-damning cold!

Haruyun Xiuna, who was injured internally, would never have imagined that she would freeze to death one day.

When she faced Purple Seven's mortal fire fist, she succumbed and chose to become Purple Seven's slave.

But now, she couldn't wait to die directly under Ziqi's fist.

She didn't want to freeze to death.

It's a ridiculous way to die.

She was now wishing she had been killed by Rand.

She began to tremble.

She had started having a high fever two days earlier.

Her body was trembling, and she was on the verge of collapse.

She began to miss Ziqi.

Miss her master.

She couldn't understand why she missed someone who had wanted to kill her so much.

No one knows her origin, she is a child who was picked up by the Chunyun family, her hair is blue, and no one's hair is this color.

She was born with the ability to be Yuan, and since she was a child, she has extremely high talent and an extremely arrogant personality.

Her secret system exercises seemed to be imprinted in her mind, and others had worked hard to cultivate, but they couldn't match the speed of her cultivation.

She is very lazy and knows how to sleep every day, but even if she sleeps, her yuan energy will keep increasing.

She understands that her bloodline is noble, and she is a one-in-a-million martial arts wizard.

However, the dark energy she mastered had such a skill as the Dark Servant Oath.

She didn't know why she had such bizarre and strange skills.

It's a legendary skill.

Skills that can't be learned.

When she used this skill on Ziqi, she still had illusions, thinking that if she became stronger, she would definitely kill Ziqi to eliminate her shame.

But......

She underestimated the power of the spell.

Now, her heart is full of purple seven.

She was willingly driven by Ziqi.

Being able to do a little bit for Ziqi made her excited.

This made her puzzled.

She was like the most faithful servant of Zi Qi in her life, and her thoughts now completely revolved around Zi Qi.

She thought about Ziqi's appearance, Ziqi's words, how to please Ziqi, and even, deep in her heart, she thought more than once about dedicating herself to Ziqi.

When she had this thought, her heart turned out to be joyful, and she didn't feel shy at all, she wanted to stand naked in front of Ziqi, and wanted Ziqi to use any posture he liked to please Ziqi, and please her only master in this life.

Thinking wildly, she came to Ziqi's cabin door, in the past two days, because of the cold, she wanted to ask Ziqi to stop and retreat more than once to turn on the heating system of the mecha.

But she didn't.

She'd rather die herself!

It will not disturb the master's cultivation.

She was proud of her actions, and she was proud that she was dying for her master.

She knelt at the door of Ziqi's cabin, shivering from the cold, and said to herself: "Master, my Chunyun Xiuna is going to die, I am very happy to have a master like you, you are so good to me, for my injury, I have come all the way to such a cold place to find Wannian Yaochi." Now, I'm going to die, I'm happy, and I'm happy to be able to do a little bit for you...... I ......"

Her tears flowed down and instantly froze and hung on her handsome face, she knelt, and slowly, she became an iceman, and the quilt slowly slid down her body, revealing her slender body wrapped in frost......

………………

"Haruyun Xiuna!"

Ziqi shouted loudly, he had just come out of the empty star, but he didn't expect Chunyun Xiuna to freeze into an iceman.

Hurriedly carrying Haruyun Xiuna into the rest cabin, he realized that the room was unusually cold.

Quickly entered the cockpit, turned on the heater system, the room gradually warmed up, he still felt that the room was not warm fast enough, stretched out his palm, and a flame rose from the middle of his palm.

The temperature of the room quickly went from sub-zero to above zero.

The ice on Honun Xiuna's body gradually melted, soaking the bedding and combat uniform.

Up to now, Zi Qi didn't care about the difference between men and women, took out a set of dry futon from his room, stripped Chunyun Xiuna naked, and wrapped it in a dry futon.

Gradually, Chunyun Xiuna's eyes opened, but her voice was extremely weak: "Master, am I dead?" ”

Ziqi used her warm hand to constantly caress Chunyun Xiuna's body, bringing her heat: "You are not dead, everything has me." ”

Tears flowed down her beautiful face: "Master, you are so good to me!" ”

Ziqi has a little bit of benefit to her, and she can feel it subtlely, because her heart is all tied to Ziqi's body.

Ziqi stroked Chunyun Xiuna's face: "Silly boy, it's so cold, why don't you ask me to turn on the heater for you?" ”

"I ...... I'm worried about disturbing my master's cultivation, so I ...... Ahem......" As she spoke, she coughed and coughed up blood.

Ziqi found a towel, wiped it clean for Chunyun Xiuna, took another glass of water, heated it with a flame and fed it to Chunyun Xiuna: "Are you sick?" ”

"It doesn't matter! I'm okay host. Haruun Xiuna's voice gradually improved.

Ziqi hugged Chunyun Xiuna tightly in his arms: "Chunyun Xiuna, it's me who is not good, I forgot to turn on the heater, forgot to give you the key to the cockpit, forgot the temperature here, I almost killed you......"

Chunyun Xiuna stretched out her snow-white arms, held Ziqi's face, looked at Ziqi's eyes, and asked softly, "Master, are you crying for me?" ”

Ziqi's eyes were moist, and he nodded heavily: "Chunyun Xiuna, I have wronged you." ”

Chunyun Xiuna shook her head lightly and said: "Master, don't beat me, scold me, drive me away, I won't feel wronged in my heart, compared to death, I'm more afraid that you will drive me away, that feeling, I feel that life is better than death!" …… Woo woo...... "Chunyun Xiuna threw herself into Ziqi's arms and cried.

"Chunyun Xiuna, I will definitely find Wannian Yaochi and heal your injuries."

Ziqi hugged Chunyun Xiuna tightly, and he felt that his heart and Chunyun Xiuna's heart were getting closer and closer.