The whole body is full of ice and snow. This is a high-level spirit beast! It's said that even level 11 ice animals are not in the state of full body ice and snow.

This, how strong is it?

"Miss, let's go!" Dong Ling shouts out in horror. The first idea in her mind is to protect her!

It must have been yesterday that he offended the Duke of an, so he sent experts to kill the young lady!

Huang Beiyue, who was protected by Dong Ling's open arms and hurried to escape, looked at each other with Bing Linghuan bird, and felt speechless.

Ice spirit unreal bird is a kind of spirit beast of this level. You can control your reminders at will. Under normal conditions, he has a huge palace. Now he has shrunk down and stuffed it in the room. At first glance, Huang Beiyue found that ice spirit unreal bird looks so beautiful for the first time!

It used to be too big. It was only a part. She always thought it was a rough huge thing. Her head was so big and her face was so big. Now she doesn't have a specific impression on the face of ice phantom bird.

I only know it's a big face!

But now I see that the whole body is crystal white and glittering with the color of ice blue. Every feather is made of ice and snow. It's pure and flawless. Except for the pair of dark green eyes, there's not a trace of variegation on the whole body!

He looks like the Phoenix in ancient Chinese mythology. His tail feathers are long and gorgeous, and his posture is arrogant and lazy. There are three curled up ice feathers on his forehead, which are amazing.

At this moment, ice spirit phantom bird is very proud to hold up its head and look at Dongling lazily. There is a kind of domineering spirit of king in the world!

"Dongling, his name is ice. It's my spirit beast." Huang Beiyue stands up and, in the frightened eyes of Dongling, walks to the ice spirit phantom bird and pats his beautiful ice wings.

Dongling swallowed a mouthful of saliva and sat down on the bed. She had a big mouth and could not speak a word.

"Master, I seem to frighten her." Ice spirit phantom bird is very proud of the shock it brings to a mortal.

"It's OK. It'll be OK in a moment." Huang Beiyue sighed. Seeing that Dong Ling was still in a trance, she went to change clothes first.

Although the quality of the clothes Xiao Yun sent is very valuable, the style is general, the color is very dull, and what kind of beautiful women will wear it will be eclipsed.

However, Huang Beiyue's skin is white and her facial features are delicate. Wearing rags, she will feel dignified and beautiful.

Today, she wants to keep a low profile. Naturally, she can't wear red and green. Since the long Princess passed away, Huang Beiyue hasn't worn anything too colorful.

This time in the palace is different from usual at home. She can't wear plain white, so she put on the clothes Xiao Yun sent at will.

Sitting in front of the mirror, looking at the girl in the bronze mirror, the little face without powder is pure and lovely, the nimble and delicate air can't be hidden between the eyebrows and eyes, the dark long divergence in the cheek, the big black and bright eyes, the ruddy and pink lips, the unspeakable beauty.

This face is still very young, only 12 years old, but between the picturesque eyes and eyebrows, you can see the shadow of her previous life.

After pulling her hair, Huang Beiyue was helpless. She could wear clothes, and her hair would not be combed. These two days, he pulled up his hair at will and went out. Anyway, he was wearing a cloak, and no one could see it.

But I'll go to the palace later, and I'll make up for everything I say.

When she was in distress, a pair of cold little hands took the comb from her hand.