Feng Qingchen looked straight at the young 'girl' in the coffin for about a quarter of an hour, and she didn't move.

Finally, he took a breath, closed his eyes, gathered strength with his hands, and then the young 'girl' in the ice coffin slowly rose up and rose into the air.

Then Feng Qingchen reached out and took the young 'girl', and the feeling of touching his hands was cold.

The originally stiff young 'girl' touched Feng Qingchen's body and immediately softened.

The princess hugged the white-haired young 'girl', her hand caressed her white hair, and her eyes were full of painful forbearance.

"Bear with me, soon, soon." Muttering to himself, Feng Qingchen pressed his cheek to the young girl's face.

Remove all the precautions and defenses, and feel the temperature of the young 'woman' with the most real touch.

Soon, Feng Qingchen's face was covered with a layer of ice.

seems to not know the cold, holding the young 'girl' and not letting go.

Suddenly, a white 'color' light enveloped them, and in this closed ice house, somehow the wind blew up, blowing the black hair of the wind and dust and the white hair of the young 'girl'.

The two 'colored' hairs were 'intertwined' together, and the hair blew on his face, I don't know if it was his, or hers, or both.

There was a white 'color' mark that was hit by the wind and dust in the body of the young 'girl'.

Let go, and the body of the young 'girl' floated again in mid-air.

The fingers turned the air into a sharp blade, and slashed at her wrist, and the blood on her wrist dripped into the young girl's mouth, her mouth was slightly open, and even if she didn't suck it, the blood still went down her throat.

A drop of blood fell on the ice, and the ice seemed to suck blood, and the red 'colored' blood was particularly abrupt on the ice.

The blood drippeds into beads and burrowed directly into the ice.

After sucking the blood, the young 'girl', her originally pale face was a little ruddy.

Piercing his fingers again with a sharp blade, Feng Qingchen sealed his hands and drew a talisman in the air.

The blood turned into a red thread, weaving inside the spell, drawing rapidly.

I couldn't see the shape clearly, and I could only see the red 'colored' light beating.

After about half an hour, the spell was finally made, and the hand of the wind and dust pressed towards the body of the young 'girl', and the charm instantly entered the body of the young 'girl'.

After doing all this, with a flick of Feng Qingchen's hand, the young 'girl' hanging in mid-air entered the ice coffin again.

The ice lid of the ice coffin slowly closed, and the figure of the young 'girl' slowly disappeared until it was gone.

Mu Xiaofeng listened to the words of the beauty master very much, and although the protective aperture protected her, it also restricted her movements.

Stay in this protective cover all day, and can't go anywhere.

Stretched out the cat's paw and touched this yellow 'color' protective cover, which is yellow 'color' transparent, and there is a real sense of touch when touching it.

Showing the cat's paws, Mu Xiaofeng seemed to have found fun.

On the top of the protective cover, from the top to the bottom, scratched out the white 'color' traces.

Then with a jump of both feet, the whole cat's body, the cat's paws scratched on the protective cover, and the whole body was attached to it.

In the end, it was so boring that she didn't have anything to play, she climbed a few steps in the protective cover, then fell off and climbed again.

Until I heard a low laugh behind me, "Bang! "This time, Mu Xiaofeng fell from a very high place.

The four 'legs' of the expectation did not touch the ground, and she fell into an embrace.

This embrace is too cold, it is usually very cold, and now it seems to be dozens of degrees colder than usual.

Cats are very cold animals, so as soon as Mu Xiaofeng was hugged by the beauty master, he couldn't help but shiver.

Then I felt the heat on her body again.

It was the beauty master who warmed her body again.