The snow in Tiangonglou couldn't stop all at once, and everywhere you saw it was snow-white.

The dormitory was very warm, and beside the soft gauze tent, there were four maidservants, who looked at the landlord porcelain shadow worriedly, worried about him.

Ever since Yange's accident, he has been guarding and not saying a word.

After some time, Porcelain Shadow came back from her contemplation and stood up.

His body staggered, and the maidservants immediately stepped forward to help.

"Lord Lou, take care of your health." The maidservants whispered.

Porcelain Shadow asked, "How long have those people outside the door been waiting?" ”

The maidservants replied, "The masters have been waiting for three hours." ”

Porcelain Shadow was distraught and quickly walked out of the dormitory.

Several of the masters were indeed waiting outside the dormitory, their faces anxious, as if they had something very important to report.

In fact, Porcelain Shadow had already guessed what they were here for.

"Lord Lingzun, you have to think twice about marrying the owner of Yanfang."

Above the main hall, an old door master couldn't wait to speak.

Seeing that the landlord had a dark face, someone came out to play a round, "According to what my subordinates have seen, you can't be hasty in your life, you should be prepared." At present, our Tiangong Building is in ruins, and if we hold a wedding banquet at this time, I am afraid it will not satisfy the landlord and the owner of the Yan Fang. ”

All the door owners said their thoughts one by one, no matter how tactful they said, they had only one purpose, and they did not want to hold a marriage ceremony.

Tiangong Tower and Qiancifang do not share the sky, especially Yan Ge also lifted the Tiangong Tower with his own hands. Although it was later restored with the power of black porcelain, too much power of black porcelain was consumed, causing the already insufficient black pool to dry up even more.

At the moment of blood feud, how can you turn around and marry this woman?

Seeing that the porcelain shadow's face was getting darker and darker, a person stood up and flattered the porcelain shadow: "You don't see the wisdom of the landlord's marriage, what do we mean by marrying the owner of the thousand porcelain workshop?" It shows that we have won completely. When the time comes, our landlord wants to be good to her, and she will be grateful to Dade. If she doesn't want to be nice to her, she can only bear it. ”

Porcelain Ying couldn't listen to it anymore, and said with a cold face: "My marriage to Yange is my own business, if you want to accept it, accept it, if you don't want to accept it, the door of my Tiangong Tower is open, you can leave at any time." ”

Several door masters looked at each other, very embarrassed.

Yaoxi, who has never spoken on such occasions, suddenly said: "Lord Lou, after the Tiangong Tower was injured, it was freezing cold, and the snow kept falling. ”

The porcelain shadow knocked Yaoxi out with a palm, Yaoxi fell to the ground, and she was already seriously injured by this palm, and the pain was as if she was going to die.

"I said, marrying Yange is my own business!"

He treated Yaoxi like this, just to make an example of chickens and monkeys. Seeing this, the other door masters did not dare to say anything more.

In fact, all the door masters prevented them from marrying because Yan Ge overturned the Tiangong Tower, but because it would take a lot of black porcelain power to save Yan Ge, which would accelerate the depletion of the black pool.

As for Yaoxi, she herself didn't understand why she wanted to stop it. Was it the death of Lord Lingzun that made her feel guilty? Or is it that in the end, I found out that in fact, my feelings for Lord Lingzun were so ridiculous that I was ashamed.

Yaoxi returned to the room, feeling that her whole body was about to freeze, and she wanted to put some black porcelain power in the room to make the room warmer. As soon as she urged the power of black porcelain, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

She leaned on the table, barely standing still.

She noticed that the snow was falling heavier and heavier outside her window.

This is not normal.

She forced herself out of the room, standing on the thick snow in the yard, reaching out to catch the goose feather snowflakes.

"The blackpool is drying up." She muttered.

There was not enough black porcelain to shelter them, and the courtyard was as cold as an ice cave, and the waiters and maidservants were shivering from the cold.

Yaoxi could only let them go and make the fire of the stove stronger.

The room finally warmed up, but it didn't take long for it to get cold again, and it was useless to continue adding firewood.

Yaoxi smiled bitterly, in this world, I'm afraid only feelings are the most difficult to figure out. Yun Zhu wasted a thousand years of time for the sake of porcelain shadows, and all he got was his use and deception. Yan Ge didn't do anything, and even owed him everything, but he didn't hesitate to go up to the Tiangong Tower in order to save her.

Yaoxi's guess was right, the snow in Tiangong Tower was getting heavier and heavier, precisely because Porcelain Ying invited two of the most valuable black porcelain to save Yan Ge.

"Judge's Building" and "Lethe Porcelain"!

"The Judge's Building" can bring the dying back to life.

"Lethe Porcelain" can continue its life.

The status of these two porcelain statues in Tiangong Tower is second only to "Dark Night Porcelain", and the power of black porcelain used by them is unimaginable.

A statue of "Judge's Building" was sacrificed, and the crisp sound resounded throughout the Tiangong Tower, and the sound was ethereal, as if it had come out of hell.

At that moment, the entire Tiangong Tower fell into an eerie silence, and only Lingju's voice remained.

The sky and the earth are snowing, and everything does not dare to make a sound.

When "Lethe Porcelain" was sacrificed, a thick layer of frost crawled out of the corner of the Tiangong Tower and crawled away at a running speed.

Where the frost passed, everything froze.

Trees, buildings, waiters...... They were all frozen.

The door masters were terrified, and led their guards to use their own black porcelain power to fight against it, tossing for a long time, and countless wounded, before finally barely protecting the main hall.

In the dormitory, Porcelain Shadow watched the two porcelain statues disappear into the air and sighed.

He saw that inside the gauze tent, Yan Ge's face slowly regained its bloody color, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and there were signs of awakening.

Yan Ge slowly opened his eyes, although he had a splitting headache and a tingling sensation in his chest, his mind was very clear.

She saw the face of the porcelain shadow, saw the furnishings in the dormitory of the Tiangong Tower, and remembered what had happened before.

"What's the use of saving me? Those who want to die, the gods can't keep them. ”

Porcelain Shadow couldn't bear to look at her heart like ashes, "The Thousand Porcelain Workshop is gone, you are already my person, I don't allow you to die, and the king of Hades will not dare to accept you." ”

"You?" Yan Ge sneered, "I'd love to see if you can save me a few times." ”

Porcelain Shadow was so anxious that her eyes were red, "Why can't you live well?" What's so good about being dead? Do you think that when the Thousand Porcelain Workshop is gone, as soon as you die, everything will be over? ”

"You have been in the Thousand Porcelain Workshop for more than a thousand years, is this the only way to calculate?"

His agitation method did not arouse a ripple in Yan Ge's heart.

Yan Ge's palm condensed a ball of pure spiritual power, and Porcelain Shadow saw that she wanted to kill herself, so she was anxious and helpless, and drew an enchantment to seal her spiritual power.

Yan Ge smiled bitterly, "How long can you keep it?" ”

Porcelain Shadow took her soft hand, "I can keep it for a while and I can keep it for a lifetime." ”

There was a noise outside the hall, and I don't know what happened, Porcelain Ying frowned, put down Yan Ge's hand first, and pinched the quilt for her. When I turned around and walked to the door, I paused to make the room warmer.

When the porcelain shadow walked out of the main hall, he found that the Tiangong Tower was already overwhelmed. The snow was piled up several feet deep on the ground, and a thick layer of ice was raised on the high wall.

Looking up, the place that should have been full of smoke was covered with thick ice, and wisps of purple-black smoke were all sealed in ice.

The door owners didn't want to say anything, just stood there silently, their heads bowed.

Porcelain Shadow looked at this scene and did not speak.

After a long time, an elderly door owner finally broke everyone's thoughts.

"Lord Lou, marrying the owner of Yanfang, the gains outweigh the losses, and I want to think twice."

The porcelain shadow is empty, "This seat has its own way." ”

He gave this simple sentence and left.