Chapter 233

Misty eyes were filled with water mist. Luoying looked at the leaves that pressed her and felt her body burning. Luoying began to tear her clothes and couldn't control her body.

Ye Jing smiled angrily. Looking at the uncontrollable Luoying, he leaned down and leaned close to Luoying's ear, "you are destined to be my woman!"

Then the door was kicked open.

A gust of wind blew in from outside. Ye Jing quickly turned his head and looked in the direction of the door.

Lan Qing hugged Jin Yue and stood outside the threshold, looking at Ye Jing coldly.

"Only useless men can conquer a woman in this way." Lan Qing's tone is cold and sounds cold.

Ye Jing was stunned by Lan Qing before he made any refutation.

"Lan Qing?" Luo Ying looked at the vague Lan Qing.

Lan Qing frowned slightly, helped Luo Ying cover her clothes, carried them on her shoulder and left Linglong Pavilion.

"Lan Qing, go back to the peach blossom palace." Luo Ying, who was stepped on the wind by Lan Qing, made a weak voice.

"Good!" hearing Luo Ying's words, Lan Qing quickened her pace to the peach blossom palace.

As soon as he arrived at the peach blossom palace, Lan Qing ran quickly towards the ice palace.

"Press down the second stone on the right," said Luo Ying.

Lan Qing pressed the second stone according to Luo Ying's hint.

"The more the ember is, go and visit the peach blossom palace yourself." Lan Qing puts the ember down and doesn't intend to let the ember follow in.

"Do I run around?" the ember more pointed to the direction of the upper palace. After nodding, he ran away.

Lan Qing closes the door of the ice palace and Luo Ying walks to the ice bed on the pool.

"Luoying, do you feel better?" Lan Qing put Luoying on the ice bed and grabbed her hand.

She was burning all over, as if she could burn at any time.

"Is there any medicine in the ice palace that can restrain Hehuan powder? Tell me where it is and I'll find it."

"Lanqing, Hehuan powder has no antidote." Luo Ying grabbed Lanqing's sleeve, gasped, looked at Lanqing and smiled, "I want to tell you something before I die. Lanqing likes you. It has never changed since the beginning."

"Why do you suddenly say this?" Lan Qing looked at Luo Ying in confusion.

"I've been restraining my feelings for you. I think we can't be together like birds and fish. Until I saw through many things, I realized that nothing in the world is impossible." Luo Ying endured the pain of burning her body, swallowed her saliva and looked at Lan Qing.

Now Luoying can't tell whether she wants Lan Qing's feelings for herself or her physical desire. She was not sincere, put her lips together and kissed Lan Qing's eyes.

Lan Qing was stunned and looked at the lips slowly falling on his lips.

Luo Ying hooked Lan Qing's neck and stared at him affectionately.

"Lan Qing, I like you. I want to be with you and leave with you. I don't want to stay in this cold peach blossom palace. Lan Qing, is there still time? Will you take me away?"

"Luoying, you are a little confused now. I don't want to..." Lan Qing looked at Luoying and separated her from her. She left Luoying alone on the ice bed and turned away.

"Lan Qing, don't go..." Luo Ying wanted to catch up and hold Lan Qing tightly, but her body softened uncontrollably.

After leaving for a while, Lan Qing came back with a bucket. He beat a bucket of ice water and threw it on Luoying.

The biting cold stimulated Luoying. Luoying couldn't help sending a cold cicada. Her body was cold and hot, which made her more uncomfortable.

Lan Qing looked at Luo Ying and touched her arm. She was still feverish. Lan Qing frowned and was ready to cool Luo Ying with ice water again.

Luoying couldn't stand such a cold and heat. She firmly grasped Lan Qing's arm and wouldn't let him go.

"Lan Qing, don't splash water. I'm so uncomfortable. Luo Ying shivered and twitched. Cold and heat ran everywhere in her body. She hugged herself tightly and trembled," Lan Qing, I'm so uncomfortable. "

"It's all right, you'll be all right." Lan Qing sat on the ice bed and hugged Luo Ying. Her clothes were wet, shivering and looked lonely and helpless. Lan Qing looked at Luo Ying and felt distressed, "are you very cold?"

"Lan Qing, I'm cold, hold me tight..." Luo yingse shrunk in Lan Qing's arms and wanted to take off her wet clothes.

Lan Qing was afraid of Luoying getting cold, so she had to carefully take off her wet clothes and hug her to warm her.

The white carcass is reflected in Lanqing's eyes. The charming clavicle fluctuates slightly with the breath, and then down is like the chest of a mountain