An Fei finally got tired of playing, slumped on the leather sofa, shook his legs leisurely, and shook for a while, as if he remembered something.

An Fei looked at the door and suddenly realized: "Why is there no movement, then the eighth woman will not leave, right?"

Saying that, An Fei tiptoed lightly, sneakily sticking to the door, listening to the movement outside, until he was sure that there was really no movement, and then he opened the door with confidence.

"Oops~, I'll wipe it!"

As soon as he opened the gate, a figure planted directly on him, startling An Fei, and was about to run away, but he ran for more than ten meters and didn't see anyone chasing him.

An Fei looked back and found the figure lying on the ground, motionless, like a dead corpse.

"What's going on?"

An Fei pulled his head and looked hard, but even though Xue Qingxin was motionless, An Fei was still unmoved and kept a safe distance.

Finally, under repeated temptations and driven by curiosity, An Fei mustered up the courage and tiptoed over.

Only ten meters away, An Fei walked hard for more than ten minutes, and there was a little wind and grass, An Fei immediately retreated, and withdrew dozens of times before he came to Xue Qingxin.

"Whew~, it's nothing, isn't it?"

An Fei looked at the sleeping Xue Qingxin, breathed a sigh of relief, and shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't care, if he hadn't seen the people who had walked the ten meters, he would have thought he was bold.

An Fei squatted down, gently clubbed Xue Qingxin's sleeping little face with his fingers, and sighed: "You can fall asleep here, this eighth woman is also big enough......"

"Dengzi...... Death ......"

"I'm fooled!"

When An Fei heard the sudden words in Xue Qingxin's mouth, he immediately jumped up, turned his head and ran away.

As just now, she ran dozens of meters without responding, and then returned to Xue Qingxin's side step by step, seeing that Xue Qingxin was asleep and did not forget to fight with herself, An Fei was amused by her.

"How much have you been wronged, and you hate me so much?"

Looking at Xue Qingxin, who became vicious at the mention of himself, An Fei did not run away for the first time, but was overflowing with sympathy, picked up Xue Qingxin, put it on his Simmons big bed, and slipped out himself.

—————————— the dividing line of the pretty boy————————————

"Senior Brother An Fei, are you awake?"

Xue Ning stood outside the gate of the Ancient Snow Hall and called for An Fei, but she didn't get any response.

"Senior Brother An Fei, are you there?"

"Senior Brother An Fei, I'm in!"

Xue Ning gently pushed open the door, and then looked into the main hall, she was happy, but she didn't expect that the scene she saw had a huge impact on her heart.

"Boom~!"

Xue Ning felt that her head was slammed hard, and then her face instantly turned red, and a layer of mist immediately appeared in her eyes.

She saw that the walls of the main hall were covered with murals of all kinds of women, all of whom were still scantily dressed, posing in various seductive poses, and some were even naked!

"Shameless !!"

Xue Ning said these words through clenched teeth, and then walked to the big bed in a trembling manner, she didn't want to know where these strange things came from now, she knew to ask what was going on.

"Senior Brother An Fei, Senior Brother An Fei......"

Xue Ning looked at the body covered by the snow-white silk quilt, and gently pestled a few times, but got no response.

"Senior Brother Anfei?"

Xue Ning called a few words and still didn't respond, so she bumped into the guts and gently lifted a corner of the quilt, and then she saw something she couldn't believe, a woman's skirt!

"Ah~!"

Xue Ning subconsciously screamed, and then tightly covered her mouth, with a look of disbelief, she didn't expect Senior Brother An Fei to be this kind of person!

No, he is! Otherwise, why would he take advantage of Senior Sister Qingxin at that time and secretly hug her!

As if hearing Xue Ning's exclamation, the figure in the quilt squirmed, so frightened that Xue Ning immediately got behind the sofa and hid.

"Whew~, I'm scared to death!"

Xue Ning hid behind the sofa, patted her chest gently, and then stared at the figure in the quilt.

"I'd like to see which vixen it is! I actually climbed into Brother Anfei's bed so shamelessly! I'm going to ......."

Xue Ning said fiercely with the little tiger tooth milk, and stopped abruptly in the middle of the conversation, and then the whole person was pale, and his small mouth was open enough to swallow a pigeon egg.

She saw a familiar figure, a figure she would never have dreamed of, Xue Qingxin.

"How could Senior Sister be this kind of person?"

Xue Ning shook her head vigorously, she couldn't believe what she saw, she didn't know why Senior Sister would climb onto Senior Brother Anfei's bed.

"Hmm~~~ It's so soft!"

Xue Qingxin stretched her waist hard, and then turned half of her body hard, holding half of the silk quilt between her legs, and buried her face in the pillow.

"No! Where am I?"

Xue Qingxin's eyes widened suddenly, and then she sat up in shock, groping for her clothes in a panic, and was relieved to see that her clothes were complete.

Xue Qingxin looked at the soft quilt under her, and couldn't help but lie down heavily, she slept on a big ice bed on weekdays, where had she ever had such a soft big bed.

"It's so soft~It's so soft~"

Xue Qingxin completely let go of herself at this moment, kept rolling on the big bed, her body was in contact with the quilt tightly, and the whole person enjoyed this soft feeling very much.

Behind the sofa, Xue Ning saw such a senior sister for the first time, on weekdays, the senior sister is like the sect master, not smiling, and it looks very unapproachable, but now the senior sister has such an unknown side.

Tired, Xue Qing looked at the roof blankly, she remembered that she was constantly bombing the gate of the disciples, and she couldn't blow it up, and then she came here.

Xue Qingxin lay on the bed, her eyes scanned the surroundings, and when she saw the paintings on the wall, she screamed like Xue Ning.

"Ah!!h

Xue Qingxin's face was flushed with shame, but she was not as gentle as Xue Ning, she jumped up directly and smashed those scrolls with a sharp sword.

Looking at the remnants of the picture scroll everywhere, Xue Qingxin seemed to be puzzled, and she had to step on her feet hard, and then she changed back to her normal color.

According to the bits and pieces, she finally knew that she was in the Ancient Snow Palace, as for why she was here......

Thinking of this, Xue Qingxin's face suddenly darkened, his teeth were clenched, his small fists were clenched, and his body trembled: "Deng's disciple!"

Although he was fully dressed, he was not sure if he would do anything to himself, he dared to even bathe himself, and he didn't dare to do anything.

She didn't know why this disciple appeared in the Frost Palace, but the fact that the Ancient Snow Palace, which originally only had one ice bed, would suddenly appear these strange things, proved that he would still come back here.

Xue Qingxin only needs to wait for the rabbit now, and then when he returns, he will be broken into pieces!

With nothing to do, Xue Qingxin turned her attention to these strange things.

"What is this?"

Xue Qingxin gently took a crystal-filled object in her hand, and then saw her delicate face.

"How can this thing show its own appearance so clearly?"

Xue Qingxin's tone was surprised, this was the first time she could see her face clearly, she could only have an outline on the bronze mirror on weekdays, compared to this.

Xue Qingxin carefully observed this crystal-shaped object, and she found that this object was more like a work of art than it could reflect her own appearance.

There is no blemish in every corner, and the base is engraved with nine snow phoenixes, each of which is lifelike, which is very human!

She couldn't put it down a little bit, but when she thought that it was the disciple, her face suddenly darkened, and her whole mood was gone.

"Hmph, this disciple actually has these treasures, what a waste!"

Xue Qingxin gently lowered the silver mirror and turned her gaze away.

She looked at the morning glory trumpet-shaped object, and her curiosity was aroused, and she kept fiddling with it, but she found nothing unusual.

"What's different about this object?"

Xue Qingxin looked at him suspiciously, fiddled with the gramophone, and by mistake, flipped the switch of the gramophone.

"Oh~Oh~~~Oh~~~............"

The passionate "Symphony of Destiny" was screened instantly, and this sudden music frightened Xue Qing's heart, and he hurriedly made a defensive posture, and only relaxed after seeing that there was no danger.

"This piece of music is a bit special, not like it is played by a guzheng pipa."

Although Xue Qingxin is practicing on weekdays, because of her master, she has less contact with the outside world, but she still came into contact with these instruments when she was a child and has some understanding of this music.

At first, she didn't care about it, she just thought it was a different instrument, but when she listened to it for a while, her whole face changed instantly, and at the beginning, the passionate music spewed out, which made people's hearts tremble, just like the rolling wheel of history, like the vitality being choked by the throat of death!

After that, there is a soothing place for the music. Let people be soothed in the tremors. I breathed a sigh of relief in the rousing music. It was as if life had come to an end, and there was only one breath of human breath. It was the mournful cry of a musical instrument, it was the withering of a great tree, like a stump. That's painful grief!

In the end, the tenacity of life is manifested! I cannot bow to fate! I cannot succumb to fate! I want to fight and overcome fate! I want to fight, I am not a slave of fate! I am me! I can endure setbacks, I can resist disease, I can stand, I can fight you, I am me!

"Is this music?"

Xue Qingxin's voice trembled a little, she reached out to catch her unconsciously low tears, she was a little emotional at this time, because she seemed to see a desperate person, fighting against heaven and earth, he roared, he was unwilling!

"Is this the music that the disciple composed?"

She doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe that she is unwilling to heaven and earth, and her anger at the injustice of fate, he can write about it

She didn't believe it

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