"Bastard! panicked, what kind of system! Something that doesn't understand the rules!" Gongsun Yan's face turned cold, and he scolded angrily at the visitor.

The man who came was dressed in a bearskin and carried a longbow behind his back, and as soon as he entered the door, he knelt down on the top of the main hall and shouted: "Master Gongsun Hall, something is wrong......!

The archer raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said tremblingly: "Over there in the main hall, the water has gone!"

"What did you say?"

Gongsun Yan walked quickly to the front of the palace gate, and sure enough, he saw the fire in the main hall! There was a faint noise mixed with a burst of noise. With an anxious look on his face, he turned his head to look at Bao Xi and said, "Master Bao, I see that the injuries in your body have not healed, so I have the right to stay and recuperate for a few days before making plans!"

He hugged his fists again at the pregnant Qiao and the fire kite behind Bao Xi, and said, "Several, I'm sorry, I'm out of company!"

After Gongsun Yan finished speaking, he lifted his skirt and robe, and followed the archer and left.

In the side hall, only a few of them remained. Bao Xi's face turned miserable, and he removed the sleeve that covered his chest, and a little red blood stained out from his purple dress.

"Bao Gongzi!"

Pregnant Qiao stepped forward and investigated the injuries on Bao Xi's body. He was seriously injured, and he pretended to be Mrs. Lishu all day, and he was a little too tired, which affected the wound, but fortunately it was fine.

While helping Bao Xi to redress his wounds, he glanced in the direction of the main hall gambling house, and his heart was full of suspicions. This is so good, how could the main hall suddenly go out of the water? Is it a coincidence, or is someone deliberately doing it? What is the origin of those Uta people, how can they have those demonic qi in their bodies? What is the situation of the man in black now?

"If you're not at ease, come along, right?"

Pregnant Qiao's hand moved, raised his head and looked at Bao Xi, his thoughts were written on his face, he was indeed a little absent-minded, and he was actually seen by Bao Xi. Pregnant Qiao lowered her head and pondered for a moment, and said simply: "Okay, then the two of you will rest here for a while, I'll go over and take a look, and I'll go back!"

"Shall I go with you?" the fire kite also stood up.

"No, my sister will stay and take care of him!

Pregnant Qiao took two steps out and paused, turned his head to look at Bao Xi and Huo Kite, and said solemnly: "It seems that this Ice and Snow King City is not very peaceful! Lan Luo and Huan Shu are guarding outside the gate, if something happens, you don't need to wait for me to come back, quickly meet the two of them, I will go to find you!"

She paused for a moment, glanced at the blazing fire not far away, sighed softly, and said, "Maybe we will have to leave the city overnight tonight!"

The fire kite nodded and said, "Then you must be more careful yourself!"

"Sister, don't worry!"

After saying that, she raised her foot and chased in the direction where Gongsun Yan left.

The night is full of cool breezes.

As soon as she stepped out of the door of the side hall, she shivered firmly. Although she was dressed in cotton, she was still cold to the bone. She tightened her neckline and continued to walk in the direction of the main hall, and just after a few steps, there was a sound of breaking the air behind her.

"Who!"

Pregnant Qiao turned around abruptly and held the half-moon scimitar remnant in his hand.

"It's me. ”

When she heard this voice, her expression was relieved. I saw a big man with a red face and heavy eyebrows slowly walking out of the darkness behind her. It wasn't until he got closer that she could see his sparkling blue eyes. This red-faced man is the coachman disguised by Lan Luo, the little royal highness of the Ice and Snow Palace.

"Why did you come here, didn't you let Huan Shu guard the beast cart!"

The look on her face was a little surprised, could it be that something happened to Huan Shu?

Lan Luo reached out and untied the animal skin coat on his body and draped it on pregnant Qiao. Raising his head and glancing in the direction of the main hall, he looked down at Pregnant Qiao and said, "I saw that there was a fire here, and I was really worried about you in my heart, so I came over to take a look!"

Pregnant Qiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as nothing happened.

"I'm fine, go back quickly!" said Pregnant Joe, and turned to leave.

Lan Luo took two steps forward, grabbed Pregnant Qiao's hand, and said, "I've always wanted to ask you, who is that pink-faced Langjun?"

Powder-faced Langjun?

Pregnant Qiao raised her head and looked at Lan Luo suspiciously, after a while, she realized who Lan Luo was referring to, and her heart was suddenly angry and funny. She has no siblings and comes here alone. Huan Shu has always taken good care of her, and she has always regarded Huan Shu as her own brother! If it weren't for Huan Shu, she wouldn't be alive today.

"He's a very important person to me!"

When Lan Luo heard this, he frowned and said, "What about me, who am I?"

"You ......"

Before she could speak, Lan Luo took her into her arms.

A burst of warmth came to her face, and she wrapped her in a tight package. She felt her cheeks burn a little, her heart beat faster, and a heart seemed to pop out of her chest at any moment. Fortunately, the light around her was dim, otherwise she would have been ashamed of herself.

The cold wind was howling in my ears, the fine snow was falling one after another, and the two people stood in each other's arms in the wind and snow.

When did you start liking the person in front of you?

Was it the night of drinking in the big tent in the cedar forest?

Or was it the moment when he stood on the snow and played the jade flute for himself?

Or was it the moment when he didn't hesitate to say that he wanted to marry himself and spend the rest of his life with him?

She didn't know much about him, but she might have unconsciously liked him when she first saw the man in the painting in the snowstorm.

It's just, can she really like this person?

Qiankun Guding had foreshadowed that all the people she loved would leave her! Pregnant Qiao remembered the witch god Chaka and the Netherworld God Monarch, and her heart ached! The pictures of those corpses and mountains of blood that she saw in Qiankun Guding resurfaced in her mind, and her body began to tremble slightly.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lan Luo held Pregnant Qiao's shoulders and lowered her eyes to look at Pregnant Qiao, only to see her teary eyes and a little silver light on her eyelashes.

Lan Luo suddenly let go of his hands, took two steps back, and said helplessly: "Little girl, don't cry! I won't do anything to you! If you don't want to say, I won't ask!"

Pregnant Qiao wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, exhaled softly, and said, "Lan Luo, what do you mean to me...... I know in my heart! It's just that I'm afraid I can't accept ......."

"Where am I inferior to that fan?"

Pregnant Qiao shook her head and said with a wry smile: "It's my fault if I don't do his business! I will cause trouble for you, you better stay in the Ice and Snow King City as your little highness!"

Lan Luo said with a puzzled face: "What are you talking nonsense?"

He took two steps forward and tried to grab Pregnant Qiao, but Pregnant Qiao dodged and avoided it.

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