Mei Qingchen left the secret room and walked on the long road.

The ice valley is like winter all year round, with rain and snow.

The snow-white beauty covers the earth, and Mei Qingchen is wearing a milky white fox fur cloak, walking in the cold wind.

In the room, there was only Qingge, and a maid came in, put hot water in the bathtub and sprinkled petals.

Qingge hesitated for a moment and then took off her coat.

"Don't you untied it?" Qingge raised his legs slightly, and the iron chains hanging on his ankles made a crisp sound.

There is a dragon lock chain hanging on your ankles, so you naturally cannot enter the bathtub.

The two maids looked at each other, and one of them walked out, took out another dragon lock chain, hooked it on Qingge's wrist, and then untied Qingge's ankle.

It can be seen that there are a circle of deep red marks on Qingge's white and delicate ankles.

Qingge lowered his eyes and looked indifferently at the heavy and cold dragon-locking chain on his wrist.

She felt unprecedented humiliation.

Mei Qingchen really treated her as a dog.

Qingge had a sneer on the corner of her mouth. She walked into the bathtub with the help of her maid. The maid sprinkled petals and gently cleaned her body.

Suddenly, the maid stood up, stood aside, lowered her head, and remained silent.

It seemed that the wind blew the door open.

Mei Qingchen walked in from outside the door in the cold moonlight. He stepped over the threshold and stood still. In the mist, he saw the back of the bathtub surface, with his shoulders slashed, his skin delicate and smooth, his semi-wet hair scattered on his back, and the red petals floated on the water.

Qingge suddenly looked back, staring at Mei Qingchen with sharp eyes, "turning over."

"Okay." Mei Qingchen was obedient and turned his back to Qingge.

Crazy-

Qingge stood up from the bathtub, the maid took the soft cloth, wiped the water stains on Qingge's body, and then put on a robe for Qingge.

After putting on the robe, Mei Qingchen turned around.

Qingge sat on the chair, and the maid untied the chain from Qingge's hand. Mei Qingchen squatted down and grabbed Qingge's feet. Qingge's feet were as cold as jade. Qingge's feet were very small, and Mei Qingchen could cover them with one hand.

He looked at the red marks on Qingge's ankle, frowned fiercely, feeling a little distressed, and gently pressed and rubbed his fingertips.

Mei Qingchen stretched out his hand, and the maid brought a box of dew.

Mei Qingchen took the dew and smeared the dew on Qingge's ankle. The dew was effective. After Qingge's ankle applied the dew on it, the mark that was tied red by the dragon chain gradually faded.

Afterwards, Mei Qingchen took the dragon lock chain and put it on Qingge again.

Qingge doesn't struggle either.

She was infected with some toxin, and the more she struggled, the less she was.

She looked at Mei Qingchen coldly. When Mei Qingchen looked up, she met her distant eyes and her heart stinged.

Mei Qingchen stood up, held a clean soft cloth and wiped Qingge's hair.

Qingge sat down, Mei Qingchen stood behind her, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

"Qingge, do you remember the first time we met? At that time, you were the guest minister of the Colosseum and the person invited by Brother Tu. You will go on the mission with us." Mei Qingchen said.

"I don't remember."

Hearing this, the smile on Mei Qingchen's face frozen. At this moment, Qingge's hair was wiped dry, and he handed the soft cloth to the maid.

The two maids stood respectfully on the side.

Mei Qingchen took the comb to comb Qingge's hair. After losing, Mei Qingchen put down the comb and sat on the bed. In front of Qingge, he stretched out his hand and hooked the broken hair beside Qingge's ears behind him. Then he slowly moved forward, and a handsome face gradually enlarged in Qingge's eyes.

Ambiguous, charming, and as hot as fire.

Qingge's face was expressionless, and the deepest part of his eyes was filled with coldness. Mei Qingchen and her were a short distance away. Mei Qingchen closed his eyes and came over. Suddenly, a red light flashed in Qingge's eyes.

ah--

The maid's sharp screams, like a sharp blade, pierced the silence of the night.

Blood splashed out.

The red color is smudged in the sky.

Cold sweat spilled from Mei Qingchen's forehead, frowned fiercely, his eyes tightened, and then enlarged. He looked at Qingge in disbelief.

When Qingge was kissing Mei Qingchen, she bit Mei Qingchen's cheek with a bite. Her sharp teeth were like a blade, breaking through the flesh and blood directly.

The smell of blood spreads between the lips and teeth.

Mei Qingchen subconsciously patted Qingge away with a palm, Qingge fell back, and then sat down, a wisp of blood slid down the corner of his mouth.

She smiled charmingly and looked cold.

Wuyou's face was bitten like this.

A whole piece of meat is gone!

Qingge knew that people from the blood clan were like vampires, who liked to bite others, suck other people's blood, and even suck people into mummies, and Mei Qingchen was no exception.

She could even imagine what kind of pain Wuyou suffered during the period in Ice Valley.

And all of this was given by Mei Qingchen.

Qingge has always been a jealous person who will take revenge. She didn't care about the things at the foot of Xue Nu Mountain, but she just kept that hatred in her heart. It was like the Holy Yuan Volcano. Even if it took tens of millions of years, it would not change. Sooner or later, it would erupt one day.

But Mei Qingchen attacked the people around Qingge, which was different.

Qingge can't wait.

She had to immediately let out this tone for Wuyou.

Mei Qingchen's face was covered in blood. The maid came over in panic and took out the ointment to stop the bleeding of Mei Qingchen. Mei Qingchen raised his hand and stopped the maid's movement. The maid looked at each other and stood still. Mei Qingchen waved his hand, and the two maids walked out.

Mei Qingchen lowered his head, and all three thousand black hair was dispersed. The moment he raised his head and raised his face, he shocked Qingge.

Mei Qingchen's eyes were scarlet and her whole face was covered with blood.

Blood seemed to make him extremely crazy.

He approached Qingge again.

Qingge sat on the bed without moving. She raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Mei Qingchen approached a minute, and Qingge stepped back a little until his back hit the bed.

Mei Qingchen's hands were supported on the bed, and the blood on his face dripped on the back of the singer, then slid down, and fell on his dress, blooming with strange blood-colored flowers.

Mei Qingchen grabbed Qingge's jaw and forced Qingge to raise her face.

"You said, what should I do so that we can go back to the beginning?" Mei Qingchen asked.

"Stop thinking, it's impossible." Qingge smiled cruelly and bloodthirsty.

She held Mei Qingchen's neck with her backhand, and suddenly moved forward, leaned against Mei Qingchen's ear, exhaling as if it were orchids: "Mei Qingchen, I am already Ji Yue's person. Even so, do you want to get married to me?"

"What did you say!" Mei Qingchen's eyes were scarlet and his anger erupted from his dantian.

Singing and smiling like a flower.

Mei Qingchen let go of Qingge, stumbled back, his face pale.

Qingge smiled sarcastically.

"You lied to me!" Mei Qingchen suddenly looked at Qingge with a fierce look.
Chapter completed!