Since Luo Qingyin took the alchemy master and array master in one day, and his reputation spread throughout the city, the shopkeeper's attitude has become more and more respectful, not only letting them live for free, but also asking for peace three times a day, after Ming Jiu casually rewarded him with a bottle of Ning Xin Pill, he simply regarded Luo Qingyin as a bodhisattva.

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, Ming Jiu frowned and said, "What is the third prince of Xue doing again?" ”

"I think I'm here to please that adult." The shopkeeper knew that Luo Qingyin had won the battle against Xue Jianze, and his face showed a look of urgency, "I saw him come over with nine hundred and ninety-nine meteoric ice flowers!" ”

Ming Jiu: "......"

Isn't that big enough?

Knowing that Luo Qingyin's purpose in coming to Ruixue City was for the Meteorite Ice Flower, Ming Jiu didn't dare to refuse without authorization, and immediately reported to Luo Qingyin.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine meteoric ice flowers?" Luo Qingyin twitched the corner of his eye, and his hand was big enough.

However, just to see if there are any Thor Meteor Ice Beads in it, Luo Qingyin stepped out of the door, and as soon as he asked the ink monkey to hide aside to see clearly, Xue Jianze walked into the courtyard with a mighty person.

The sun shines on the snow, and the snow comes slowly step by step, and behind him is the white snow and red plums that are strong.

The body is long and jade, the silver hair is waist-high, the skin is like snow, and the eyes with a slight gold seem to reflect the warmth of the sun.

Behind him, there were a total of ten red brocade boxes carried by four people, and in each box were ten rows and ten columns of one hundred meteorite ice flowers.

The white flowers as white as snow reflect the red box, like the red plum in the ice and snow, gorgeous and dazzling.

Not only that, but it is followed by a series of tails that watch the hilariousness.

…… Luo Qing's words were suddenly speechless.

Why wasn't the person who sent her flowers Zi Yunchen!

She can't accept it if she wants to!

Suddenly I wanted to beat Zi Yunchen!

Slowly walking to the bottom of the steps, Xue Jianze nodded slightly towards Luo Qingyin: "Meteorite Ice Flower only grows in extremely cold places, and it needs to be fed by ice attribute techniques, and only the Snow Clan can grow it in the Cangyun Continent." Nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers, representing the heart of the next generation, I hope the girl is willing to accept it. ”

I have to say that Yukimizawa has a heart.

Among the nine hundred and ninety-nine meteorite ice flowers, except for the ninety-nine in one hundred years, each of the rest increased by one hundred years, and the last one increased by one thousand years.

It took a lot of effort for Luo Qingyin to take his eyes off the Meteorite Flower and asked, "What is the flower language of the Meteorite Flower?" ”

Xue Jianze smiled with crooked eyebrows, and his eyes were so gentle that they almost burst into water: "The sky is long, waiting for happiness." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

can see but can't receive, Luo Qingyin is not happy.

The hand holding the door was slightly bruised, Luo Qingyin's face was calm and waveless, and his eyes were as cold as water, "I'm sorry, I can't accept it." ”

Suddenly, the crowd of onlookers was in an uproar.

Do you know how rare it is for meteorite flowers to be outside?

Do you know how precious meteorite flowers are?

Do you know how many people kneel at the door every year to beg for the meteorite flower?

It's outrageous to refuse without even thinking about it!

They just watched, and they couldn't wait to take it for her!

Xue Jianze raised his eyebrows, wanting to see the slightest struggle in her eyes.

However, Luo Qingyin covered it up well, and he couldn't see it at all.

Xue Jianhuan retreated, and Xue Jianzawa stood there half a step with a heartbroken expression on his face.

It was rejected like this, and it was really like a legend that oil and salt did not enter.

I feel sorry for the third brother......

Xue Jianze suppressed the frustration in his heart, did not let the atmosphere cool down, but took a step back, and said gently: "Indeed, there are only nine hundred and ninety-nine meteorite ice flowers, you will definitely not look at it......"

Luo Qingyin's heart jumped, and he listened to him speak slowly, "These flowers are for you to play with, I just ask you to help me pass a word to Lihuabai." ”

Luo Qingyin looked at him in astonishment, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

This is what she said when she asked Ming Jiu to give him Tibetan pearl wine.

He came back untouched!

The people around who didn't know about it were so excited that they almost tore up the yard.

"Ahhh So generous! ”

"Snow Third Prince, I'm going to give you a monkey!"

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine meteorite ice flowers are just to pass on a word, and they really deserve to be the third son of Xue!"

Seeing that Luo Qingyin's face returned to calm, Xue Jianhuan jumped to his feet in a hurry: "Qingyin, you quickly agree!" ”

After speaking, I didn't forget to ask the guards to coax.

Soon, the shouts in the courtyard all formed a sentence: "Say yes!" Say yes!! Say yes!! ”

Luo Qingyin thought slightly.

As long as it's not a show of love, she can take the meteorite flower and give him almost the equivalent of Tibetan pearl wine in the name of Pear Blossom Bai.

However, in the current situation, if she nodded, I am afraid that the outside world will not be rumored to be together until tomorrow.

Alas, is there any way to pluck yourself clean?

Just as he was struggling, a roar suddenly came from the sky.

Luo Qingyin raised his head suddenly, and in the sky where the ice and snow reflected the shining light, a five-colored horse with a magnificent instrument appeared in the sight, with a five-colored body, gorgeous as a glow, four hooves as white as stepping on auspicious clouds, and wings spread, like a white crane falling from the sky.

This is Zi Yunchen's cloud-stepping five-colored horse.

He actually came?

Thinking about it carefully, she made such a big deal in Ruixue City, so it's no wonder that he didn't come.

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a brilliant smile like cherry blossoms, and he beckoned to the five-colored horse with a light smile.

Now that he's here, things are easy.

Many people also noticed the arrival of the cloud-stepping five-colored horse, and exclaimed: "It turned out to be a cloud-stepping five-colored horse, wouldn't the person who came be ......?" ”

Cloud-stepping five-colored horses are extremely rare, and the only people who know to use it as a mount are Ziyunchen.

In the midst of everyone's attention, the cloud-stepping five-colored horse gracefully landed on the roof of the inn, and the person on horseback showed his unique style.

The slender figure stood in the wind, the purple cloud-like sleeves fluttered in the wind, and the snow reflected all over the body, stained with cold and cold.

The eyebrows and eyes under the half-covered mask seem to have the warmth of spring, which unconsciously attracts people's gaze, but it also makes people daunted and frightened.

Really, His Royal Highness King Rui Zi Yunchen.

With a slight step, Zi Yunchen flew to the door, his posture fluttering, as if the Nine Heavens God had descended, indescribably noble and elegant.

Landing beside Luo Qingyin, Zi Yunchen turned around and stood side by side with her, and slowly took off his mask in the midst of the sound of gasping cold air one after another, revealing his true face.

Stunning facial features, perfect face, outlining a touch of evil, a touch of coldness, a touch of arbitrariness, and a touch of self-respecting arrogance!

The pair of eyes that were full of depth and charm looked straight into Xue Jianze's eyes, and the corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up a world-wide arc, "Third Prince Xue, don't come to harm." ”

The same sentence, which came out of Ming Yuejue's mouth, was just an ordinary greeting; When it came out of Zi Yunchen's mouth, it was like the judgment of the god of death!

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Suddenly a little distressed Xue Jianze~

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