"It's nothing. It's just that my hands are a little cold." Cool voice pale face should a.

Seeing this, the maid frowned in displeasure: "you can hold firm, and then fall to the ground. When mammy looks for you, I will be implicated."

"Well. I see. "

Cool sound at the moment all the mind, already not here, under the sleeve fist subconsciously clenched, eyeground flashed flustered.

What's wrong with Nangong Lianxi?

Why do you live in the underground ice hall?!

She once heard that there is an underground ice hall in the blood soul City, which can repair the spiritual pulse. But generally, only the dying people will enter the underground ice hall to repair the spiritual pulse.

Although it can repair the spiritual pulse, the process is very painful. If it is not a strong desire to live, most people would rather die than go into the underground ice palace.

The temperature was dozens of times colder than in the far north.

Cool voice with a nervous mood. Then the maid came to the gate of the underground palace.

The stairs, like a ramp, go down one layer at a time.

Before approaching, I felt the cold sense of the forest emerging from it.

At the end of the stairs, there is a thick dark iron door with complicated bird patterns carved on it.

In front of the maid stopped in front of the door, stretched out her hand to take off the thick cloak hanging beside the door and put it on her body.

"It's cold inside. Take a cloak and put it on. Otherwise, you can't stand it." The maid's words fell, and she gently buttoned the door handle, only to hear a loud clang.

The closed door was gradually opened, and a burst of cold air-conditioning suddenly came to my face.

Cool sound just put on fox fur, immediately was cold whole body shiver, subconsciously shrink neck.

But at the moment still feel cold incomparable, it is a cold to the bone of the feeling.

It seems that for a moment, people can be frozen into ice sculptures.

Inside the dark iron gate, it is as beautiful as a fairy tale world. A table, a chair and even stone pillars are carved from ice.

Even without any lamp. The hall is still bright.

At the moment, the ground was still filled with this cold air, like the fog in fairyland.

And Liang Yin saw a handsome man in white lying on the dark ice bed not far away.

At the sight of the man's thin and pale face, her pupils shrank and her heart suddenly ached.

That like peach blossom banishment fairy general man, at this moment even become so embarrassed, fragile as if the wind will dissipate.

"Little Lord, your soup."

The maid in front of her will put the soup cup on the table.

The closer the cool tone was, the clearer she could see. At the moment, she could see clearly the man's pale face, which was almost integrated with the ice color of the hall.

The man has no vitality of the past, although beautiful, but slightly weak.

The long hair, which used to be high, is now put down.

That pink is like peach blossom petal general lip horn, also pale frightening at the moment.

The man seemed to hear someone coming and opened his eyes weakly.

"Go down first."

Just put down the cool sound of soup porridge, one heard Nangong Lianxi hoarse voice. Suddenly a Zheng, clang, almost knocked over the soup porridge in front of me.

In her heart a fluster, subconsciously turn the head, then on the south palace Lianxi's dim eyes.

"It's time for us to go." One side of the maid, afraid of rebirth. , quickly pulled the cool tone and went out.

At the moment, Liang Yin really wants to break free from the maid's wrist and go back to ask Nangong Lianxi what's the matter with Nangong Lianxi? How could it be like this?

But She knew that she could not act rashly without revealing her identity.

Cool sound has been hiding breath, stay in the city Lord's house.

Because of the success of the contract, the black sword's cultivation at the moment is approaching the period of robbery. It is difficult for ordinary people to find out if she wants to hide her whereabouts.

Finally arrived at night, this half day's time, regarding the cool sound, is really very torment.

In the cold underground palace.

Cool sound strides a heavy step, step by step toward the beautiful man lying in the hospital bed.

The man seems to be doing what terrible dream, some of the consciousness is not clear, continuous talking.

Nangong Lianxi?!

Liang Yin saw the situation, and quickly ran in the past, and grabbed Nangong Lianxi's hand.

Senhan's sense of touch, the sudden contraction of the palm spread, cool sound was violently pulled back to the palm of the hand by the ice.

How, how could How could his body be so cold?!

The cool voice is full of disbelief.

At the moment, Nangong Lianxi seems to be still dreaming. Even though her whole body is cold, her brow is frowning, but she is sweating. She keeps talking in her mouth:

"Yiner Sound Don't leave... "

Cool sound seems to hear Nangong Lianxi's nonsense, suddenly a Zheng.At this moment, I feel extremely sad.

Obviously already so weak, why still think of her? What a fool!

Liang Yin took Nangong Lianxi's hand and said, "Nangong Lianxi! I am here! Don't be afraid, I won't leave you, I won't leave you "

Nangong Lianxi, in the chaos, has been pulling the palm of a cold sound.

He closed his eyes and dropped a drop of crystal tears: "Yin er It's so cold, I'm so cold... "

"Cold? Are you cold? " Liang Yin quickly sat up. Seeing Nangong Lianxi shivering, he immediately said: "it's not cold! It's not cold now! "

She quickly untied the fox fur on her body and put it on Nangong Lianxi, but Nangong Lianxi still didn't get better.

The underground palace can't take anything inside the heater at all, otherwise, the aura of body repair here will dissipate.

However, if the clothes are covered too much, it will affect the restoration of spiritual pulse.

Cool sound Cu frown, bite teeth, endure the cold, do not want to think, directly climbed onto the dark ice bed.

But in her lying down that moment, only a kind of piercing cold, penetrated into her clothes, almost frozen her into ice.

This kind of feeling, always lasting, really makes people have the illusion that life is not like death.

She went into fox fur, and then hugged Nangong Lianxi tightly.

Nangong Lianxi in the chaos seems to have found the temperature and opened his robe directly.

Cool tone pupil shrinks suddenly, just want to stop, but see Nangong Lianxi cold pale face, can't help but stop.

Cold to the extreme touch, cold voice, pale face, shivering slightly.

But see Nangong Lianxi feel the heat, tight frown also slightly flat some, originally want to release her for a while. Or clenched his teeth and hugged him.

Red eyes looked at the man's beautiful face close at hand, and his teeth itched: "you idiot, you always eat me to death. I can't lose my temper with you yet... "

It was not until the middle of the night that Liang Yin was too cold to move. When she had no temperature, she climbed down from the dark ice bed and almost fell down.

Dressed for Nangong Lianxi and ready to leave, he suddenly stopped, turned around and gently dropped a kiss on Nangong Lianxi's cold forehead, and then he was ready to leave.

After all, the aura here is very useful for people who practice immortals. People who practice magic like him have a lot of repercussions on their bodies after staying for a long time. But just as she wanted to leave, she found that the front door could not be opened.

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