In the night rain curtain, a girl in white can be faintly seen holding a red paper umbrella into a certain palace, and in the noisy rain, the heavy sound of opening and closing the door is also muffled.

The rain continued to drip down the edge of the skirt umbrella on the ground, Gong Qianzhu took the umbrella, looked inside and tried to bend the corners of his lips, "Sister, I'm coming to see you." ”

Gong Xuanyue lay quietly on the crystal clear ice, surrounded by delicate flowers and white pearls, her long black and bright hair was combed neatly, and her red dress was smooth without a trace of wrinkles, and the whole person seemed to come out of a painting.

Gong Qianzhu smiled softly, walked to the edge of her bed and sat down, picked up the ivory comb placed at the head of her bed and combed her hair seriously, her sister's hair was as smooth as silk, and when she combed it to the end, the jet-black hair reflected the snow-white comb, and there was just the right amount of softness.

She put the comb back in its place, looked at Gong Xuanyue's quiet and beautiful sleeping face, her fingers stroked inch by inch, and her voice was inexplicably choked, "Sister, can you wake up, wake up and say a word to me, I'm scared, I really ......"

Gong Xuanyue lay quietly, beautiful and dead like an ice sculpture.

Gong Qianzhu choked lowly, "If all this is true, then I'...... What do you need to keep going?"

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, Gong Qianzhu didn't know how long she had been here, as if she had slept for a while, and after waking up, the tears had dried, she got up and imprinted a kiss on Gong Xuanyue's forehead, and said in a low voice: "Wait for me." ”

The heavy door of the temple opened again, the sound was completely swallowed up in the heavy rain, and the door of the temple slowly closed, isolating the peerless beauty who was sleeping quietly inside.

Gong Qianzhu held an umbrella and gradually blurred her figure in the rain curtain, maybe she would never know in her life, the moment she turned to leave, a tear suddenly crossed the corner of Gong Xuanyue's eyes who were sleeping on Xuan Bing, and then it seeped into the hair between her temples, and she could no longer find a trace.

- Even if there is an abyss ahead, please wait for me to come back.

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Gong Qianzhu didn't think that she would be able to open the door of the Golden Thread Hall so easily, to be honest, since she was framed by Yan Ruyu last time and almost broke into the Golden Thread Palace, in order to avoid such a thing from happening again, the master placed an enchantment in the Golden Thread Palace, but it seemed that this enchantment did not work very well for her, and she pushed open the temple door with a push of her hand, and she suddenly remembered that the enchantment that seemed to be the lady of the fan did not work very well for her, could it be that she had the ability to penetrate the enchantment at will?

At the moment when she pushed open the door of the palace, Mo Zili, Qing Jiu and Yuan Xuan all sensed that someone had broken into the Golden Thread Palace, and arrived as fast as possible.

He knew that something was wrong with her when she came back, and he kept deceiving himself that she was just too tired to face the reality.

When he first decided to take this move, he knew that there would be such a day, and he was thinking at that time that maybe he could learn to be ruthless, as long as he didn't have any pity for this child from the beginning, and when the day came, he could turn a blind eye to her sadness, and he wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

But after all, he still overestimated himself, from the beginning of his deliberate alienation from her, until now he can't give up, so many years of her crying, her laughter, her efforts and persistence, he sees it in his eyes, she grows up in his eyes bit by bit, is the child he watched grow up.

Even he himself felt a little ridiculous, and sometimes, he thought that he could hide it from her for the rest of his life, thinking that as long as he concealed it well enough, she would not find out the truth, and would stay by his side until one day he came up with another way to save Gong Xuanyue.

But after all, he was selfish, and he thought that since he couldn't be indifferent to this child, he might as well try his best to be good to her, although he took away some of her things, but after all, he could make up for her in other ways, but he didn't want to be selfish or selfish, no matter what, if he had it, he was wrong, and he would do everything possible to be good to her, which would only make him more and more uneasy.

Just like now, she stood with her back to him in front of the purple 10,000-year-old ice, above the ice was the nine-glazed palace lamp that she was familiar with, which was slowly rotating with a faint purple light, and there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in Tsing Yi sealed in the ice, bathed in the brilliance of the nine glass cups, small person, her hair was divided into two strands and tied with a yellow ribbon at the end of the hair, and there was a little beautiful and delicate flower mark between her eyebrows, which made this girl's face even more beautiful and refined.

It turns out that this is Master's favorite little apprentice. Yun Luo once inadvertently gossiped with her, but she was too stupid to realize it, this girl is called Qingwu, the youngest daughter of Elder Yuanxu, the younger sister of Senior Sister Qingjiu, what a good net worth, what a good girl, why did she go at a young age.

Qing Jiu and Yuan Xuan arrived quickly, and they were stunned when they saw this scene.

"Qianzhu, you know everything......" Qing Jiu's voice sounded weakly, with a lot of guilt.

"Well, it's all there. No one expected Gong Qianzhu to answer, and his voice was so soft and ethereal that it seemed to come from another world.

"I'm sorry Chitake, we didn't mean to lie to you. Qing Jiu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, and suddenly saw her look of loss and despair, and immediately panicked, "Qianzhu, are you okay?"

Gong Qianzhu pushed her away, staggered back two steps, and inadvertently swept over the nine-glazed palace lantern that was suspended and rotating on the ice, and his face turned even whiter.

Yuan Xuan didn't miss any of her subtle expressions, and reached out to stop Mo Zili, who was about to step forward to help her, and with a wave of his right hand, a brilliant golden immortal rope was pulled out of his palm, and Gong Qianzhu was immediately firmly bound.

Mo Zili was stunned for a moment, twisted his eyebrows and scolded angrily, "Elder Jin, what do you mean by this?"

"The boss forgives the old man for being rude. Yuan Xuan waved his long sleeves, "Before Wu'er wakes up, this girl must not be allowed to get close to the Nine Glass Cups, and besides, she violated the ban today and trespassed into the Golden Thread Palace, and she should be punished." ”

"Father!" Qing Jiu was so anxious that he shouted, and was flicked by Yuan Xu's fingers and performed the immobilization technique.

"Don't worry, the old man won't hurt her, but I don't want Wu'er's resurrection to have an accident, and after Wu'er wakes up safely, I will send this girl back to Yuehua Palace." ”

Mo Zili was silent, just looking at the girl in Tsing Yi who was sealed in the cold ice worriedly.

Gong Qianzhu smiled bitterly, took a picture of his own soul, and immediately passed out.