Chapter 82: The Girl in the Ice Crystal Coffin
Ji Lingchen stood in place for a long time, but the girl didn't notice him, Wang Ma wanted to shout for battle, but he stopped him.
After a long time, he finally couldn't help but burst out: "What are you looking at?" ”
Zhan Mianmian came back from his fascination, turned his head to see that he was stunned at first, and then replied in a daze: "Top ten supplements." ”
Hearing this, he thought that she wanted to change her taste, and casually mentioned: "Just tell the chef what you want to eat, you don't have to do it yourself." ”
"It's not me who eats, it's you." She looked at her phone and replied casually.
"Me?" Ji Lingchen's cold eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
Zhan Mianmian raised his little face, and there was a trace of stubbornness in his clear tone: "Didn't your mommy say that your stomach is bad?" So I thought I'd make something stomach for you. ”
After saying that, she continued to look down at the steps of mobile phone food, her pure gaze was firm and serious.
Ji Lingchen felt that his heart didn't know which string was plucked, and a throbbing of nervousness and excitement arose.
He stared at the girl's beautiful face with complicated eyes, her skin was as delicate as jade, and there was a little baby fat next to her cheeks, which looked well-behaved and cute.
His fingertips trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, but in the end, reason prevailed, took a deep breath, and got up to the second floor.
Zhan Mianmian didn't pay much attention to it, and looked at his phone in a different posture.
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Zhan Shaochu returned to Chumian Palace and went to the study, and sat for a while before summoning Beicheng Nanshui.
When Beicheng appeared, he floated around and spoke in a playful voice: "Yo yo yo, the god has the smell of a little princess, but I found a little princess?" ”
Hearing this, Zhan Shaochu frowned, narrowed his narrow eyes, and exuded danger in his tone: "You say I have a lingering smell?" ”
"That's right, I didn't have it yesterday, didn't the god find the little princess?" Beicheng sniffed again in wonder, it was indeed a good taste of the little princess.
"Nope." Zhan Shaochu's thin lips tightened into a sharp line, and there seemed to be magma churning under his deep and cold eyes, as if it would erupt in the next second.
Today, he has only seen Ji Lingchen, maybe he has a lingering aura on his body, so he is also a little contaminated, and now it seems that Mianmian is there with him.
It's just that he doesn't want to make friends, thinking of this, Zhan Shaochu can't wait to cut Ji Lingchen with a thousand knives, why should he occupy his Mianmian? It's just wishful thinking.
He opened the safe under the desk, took out a mobile phone of unknown brand and threw it to Nanshui, and coldly ordered: "You go to the mansion of the head of Jingcheng and take a few photos of Mianmian back to me, remember, use the secret technique of stealth." ”
The two glanced at each other, and then nodded silently, it seems that Nanling Venerable God is going to do a big job this time, who let that man dare to occupy the little princess.
After they left, Zhan Shaochu went to the painting world to meet the empress.
He came in a dark coat, and no one had seen him for hundreds of years, and his sudden appearance in the painting world was simply discussable.
The empress is a woman who looks weak on the outside, and her face has been very haggard lately because of the war.
She took Nanling Venerable God to a secret method that only she knew, and inside was a blood-red scene, and in the middle was a basin-sized blood pool.
Above the pool of blood is a rotating cylindrical ice crystal coffin, and in the coffin sleeps a girl with a peerless face,
Her face was pale and breathless, as if she was cut off from the world, and countless small tube-like things were raised from the pool of blood outside the ice crystal coffin, as if they were constantly injecting energy into her.