The snow is cold, Luo Shen condenses the beads, and the misty fairy posture is noble.

The end of the world is far away, yin and yang are separated, and the thoughts are choking.

Spring goes to autumn, the years go by, and there are no flowers in the sky.

Time and space rotate, and there are people coming, who are the lonely birds in the cage.

The vast world, layers of smoke and clouds, cold and lonely.

Tenderness is like water, when you see the flowers blooming, warm the twilight snow of thousands of mountains.

Biyun Fairy, the elder of the Goddess Palace, saw that on the cliff iceberg, there were girls crying, like Luo Shen descending to earth, the fairy posture loomed, the jade bones were clear, the eyes were like a clear river, the god was like autumn water, and the name of Bingluo came from this.

She is Bingluo, with the face of Luoshen, the purity of cold ice, her heart is like water, she has no quarrel with the world, and she is deeply loved by the elders in the palace and respected by her sisters.

She is a peerless genius of the Goddess Palace for thousands of years, with outstanding talent and amazing talent, she entered the realm of life and death at the age of twenty, and was jointly elected as the new saint of the Goddess Palace.

She likes to be quiet and like snow, and often sits alone on the ice peak, looking at the reckless white snow, and the cold wind.

She has no desires or desires, her heart is holy, kind and tolerant, and her mood is lofty, so that the black and white double ring automatically recognizes the Lord.

Everyone in the Goddess Palace admires her talent and respects her character, she is the only saint in the Goddess Palace for countless years who has made everyone willing to surrender.

She is like the most perfect masterpiece of heaven, coming to earth, incompatible with all the squalor in this world.

She has read too many books and heard too many intrigue stories, so she never shows off, and she doesn't want to be born. She always said that ice and snow are the most beautiful things in the world, and she loves to spend time with them.

She has always been lonely, but she has never been lonely.

She also heard that there is love in the world, but she never knew about it.

Until that day, yin and yang were reversed, time and space rotated, the sky was furious, and thunder descended, and the person with the body floated down from that space-time channel.

She knew that this was the man of legend.

She looked at the man all over again, she was amazed at the man's physiology, and she wanted to talk to him properly.

But the elders said that he had to die, and that there would never be a man in the Goddess's Palace, and there could be no man.

She understood the feelings of her elders, but she hated killing.

She saw the confusion and confusion on the man's face, and the grief and indignation at the knowledge that he was about to die.

She saw him yelling, begging for mercy, crying.

She suddenly felt that such a life should not be killed.

She has always believed that every life should not be dead.

So she stood up, she expressed her opinion, and because of everyone's respect for her, she kept the man.

She took him to her ice palace, her face flushing a little.

She didn't know what kind of emotion it was, was it just the shame of the book? She didn't understand, but she seemed to know that a strange feeling was growing in her heart.

She had always been very aware of her heart, but she felt that it was beautiful, and she was not disgusted.

The man was very cute, crying like a child, one moment he said he was looking for his mother, the other he was looking for his father, he was always crying, saying that he had lost his loved ones, and even the whole world.

Of course, Bingluo knew that he was from afar, but she felt that a person should be strong.

So she treated him like a child, taking care of him meticulously, to make him confident, to cheer him up, and to make him believe that he could go back.

She told a little lie that she was a little clever, saying that time and space are relative, maybe 10,000 years have passed here, and his hometown may have only passed a year.

The first time she lied, she always felt very ashamed, embarrassed, stammered, and even blushed. But she didn't expect that the boy would believe it.

So, there was another snickering joy in her heart, a very peculiar feeling that made her always want to laugh.

She told the boy a lot of stories, all of which she read from the book, about the continent, about the outside world, about gods and demons, about secrets.

For the first time, she found it so interesting to share her story with others.

But the frustration is that this boy is always not confident, always not strong enough, and always lives in a mess.

She knew he was desperate, and she clenched her fists tightly, and she couldn't help but secretly swear that I must cheer him up.

She seemed to be angry with herself and him, but deep down, she really hoped that the boy could see his family.

However, if he wants to leave, he is really reluctant!

She kept motivating him, she cheered him up step by step, and although he couldn't practice the Divine Maiden Fu, she could teach him the moves.

But he didn't want to learn, he always talked to himself about civilization and the legal system, saying that he didn't want to kill people, and he wouldn't kill people.

Of course, Bingluo didn't know what the legal system was, but she couldn't agree with his words very much, if there was no killing in the world, how good it would be!

She suddenly felt that this man was much cuter than the men in the book.

But after a long time, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The man looked at himself a little wrongly, always sneaking around, peeking at his body when he wasn't paying attention.

Isn't there anything beautiful about it? Isn't every girl like this?

She couldn't understand it, but she thought it was cute, and she loved it. Every time she caught him peeking at herself, she would always laugh happily.

Time seemed to pass so fast, the man used to call himself a saint, but now he has begun to call him Bingluo.

She didn't feel inappropriate, but felt happy, and of course calling people by name was more intimate!

It's just that she was a little unhappy, because the man kissed herself while she wasn't paying attention.

She had read the book, and it was said that this is a kiss, something that only couples do!

He didn't pursue himself, he didn't ask his opinion, he kissed himself, did he not care about himself?

Strange, how did I start worrying that he didn't care about himself anymore?

It doesn't matter, since you kissed yourself, you must give an explanation.

She couldn't sleep at night, so she ran over to ask for an explanation, opened the door, pretended to be calm, and asked him why he was kissing her.

He didn't dare to answer, and covered his face with the quilt.

Bingluo was a little annoyed, he must not care about himself.

She lifted his quilt and asked, "But kissing is something that only couples can do! You obviously didn't pursue me, and we are obviously not a couple, wouldn't it be inappropriate for you to do this?"

Bingluo didn't expect that the man actually knelt down, he actually said that he liked himself, said that he was beautiful, and was good to people, saying that he would cherish himself.

She didn't dare to answer, her face was very red, and she ran away with a mutter.

Ran to the room, my heart was pounding, my face was hot, but I couldn't help but want to laugh.

She knew that maybe she had met love.

But this thing is so likable, it's not as sad as in the book at all.

She laughed all night, and then ran over early in the morning, cheerfully, and said to the boy, "Hmm...... Actually, I like you so much, oops...... I don't know why, but it's always right to like someone, right?

As soon as she finished speaking, she was hugged by the man.

She'd never experienced it, she just liked it.

Later, the days of getting along became better, and the only thing that made me feel embarrassed was that he always liked to touch himself and always asked himself to take off his clothes.

Not...... Really, aren't all women like this?

Sometimes she refuses, sometimes she can't bear to see him lost, and by the way, she satisfies him.

But one day, when the moon was full and the moonlight was bright, she went to look for him, but found him sitting alone on the roof crying.

He said he was homesick, and he said that in his world, when the moon is full, it is the time when the family is reunited.

He cried so sadly, Bingluo was so heartbroken.

She had never been so heartbroken, and she cried herself.

She was going to give herself to him, and she thought it might really cheer him up.

But I didn't dare to speak, hesitated for a long time, my heart beat so fast, and finally said this sentence: "Shouldn't we be in the cave room as the book says?"

She was surprised to see his expression, but hesitant.

She knew that he was afraid, not only because he was afraid that he would be punished, but also because he was afraid that he would be sorry for himself and could not bear this responsibility.

But isn't the responsibility reciprocal? I should have believed him.

That night, the moon was very round, and she slept soundly, although the process was not as pleasant as the book says, but her heart was very satisfied.

She came every night, and she was used to him holding her to sleep.

Until...... The master found everything.

The elders said they would kill him.

Of course Bingluo didn't allow it, she knew that she didn't blame him for all this, but also blamed herself, no one could hold back her yearning for love.

She desperately defended him.

That day the master cried, and many elders wept, and they said that the saint must be pure.

However, I just slept with people, with the people I loved, and I didn't have any impurities.

But they finally spared him and drove themselves out of the palace.

Bingluo cried for a long time, but finally chose to cheer up, because there was a person who still wanted to go home!

She took him and prepared to go to Zhuling Mountain to say goodbye to the old woman Xuesang, after all, they were good friends who often came and went.

But his strength is too weak, although the power of the physical body has been baptized by the time and space channel and achieved extreme changes, but there is still no vitality in the body after all.

He was in a hurry, and then ran behind the ice stone to solve it.

And Bingluo also saw two men in dragon robes.

Those two men were handsome and polite, but she didn't like them, she could see the bottom of other people's hearts at a glance.

The man expressed his affection and said that he liked himself.

Hmph! I already have a Gu Que! Where can I like people anymore, not to mention that this person is really annoying.

She refused, then turned and walked back.

Then suddenly there was a tingling in her soul, and she knew that she had been attacked.

It turns out that the people outside are really so bad, she is defenseless, just because she has never been defenseless against others.

She slapped the man away, and she couldn't do it herself, bleeding a lot and staining the snow red.

She used a secret method to keep herself going, and she saw Gu Que crying so miserably.

She knew she couldn't hold on, so she said, "I haven't worn my wedding dress yet!

She said a lot of things, she cried too, she was so reluctant.

So she found a red dress and put it on her body, she had never worn such a beautiful dress.

She worshipped him, became married, and finally became his wife.

But she finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground, vomiting a lot of blood.

She saw him crying so badly, and she was worried that he wouldn't be able to think about it.

So she said so many words, so many words of encouragement to him, and she gave him both the weeping knife and the black and white rings.

She liked that he could live.

The moment she died, she saw many, many things that had happened before, and she always had a premonition that this was not a farewell!

She felt that she might wake up at some point in the future.

When you wake up, you'll still see that familiar face.

By then, he should have grown up.