Luo Qingyu wrapped her cloak on her body. Well, with this cloak to keep the cold, she finally no longer has to endure it...

She looked at the barrier. Zisanghe went in easily and raised her feet and went in. Why didn't it be her turn?

Could it be—specially to stop her?

She pursed her lips and smiled gently. Sang He would take her down later in a while, and he would probably arrange a residence for her again. Then it doesn’t matter whether she can enter the Mercedes Valley or not…

Waiting for the others was quite bored, Luo Qingyu simply wandered around the periphery of the manor, wanting to see the surrounding terrain.

After walking a few steps, a strong wind suddenly rose up on the ground and rolled up suddenly on her body. The firm cloak she had originally tied was blown away by the wind and flew into the air with a whistle!

Luo Qingyu was startled and flew up, trying to grab it.

Unexpectedly, the gust of wind was too fierce, and the cloak flew too fast, so she couldn't catch it at all. She could only watch it rolling into the sky and disappeared in an instant.

Luo Qingyu was stunned for a moment and clenched his fists. It seems that his bad luck has not passed yet?!

Even this damn Feng is going to go against her!

Without the cover of the cloak, Luo Qingyu shuddered again.

She looked at the courtyard gate that was so close to her and knew that the best way now is to rush into the courtyard again...

But--

This barrier seemed to be specifically dealing with her, and she couldn't even break in!

She took a breath and stamped her feet hatefully.

If you don’t go in, you won’t go in. Anyway, Zi Sanghe will come out later. As long as she takes her down there, she will still be worried that she will not be able to find a warm place?

Luo Qingyu waited and waited, waited and waited for half an hour, but still couldn't see Zi Sang Hewan's figure.

She hit her again n times, but that little pitiful mental power could not resist the cold air at all!

Her body was already a little numb, and her hands and feet were like popsicles, with almost no sense of consciousness...

She looked up and looked at the courtyard gate that was so close to her, and she also felt stubborn!

Didn’t she not let her in? She won’t even enter!

She remembers that she heard in her previous life that when her internal strength reaches a certain level, she can be without fear of the cold. Maybe she should try using it?

She found a place to go against the lee and sat down again.

After the internal force was running for a whole day, the cold on his body was indeed relieved a lot, and his hands, which were already frozen, felt a little warm.

It really works!

Luo Qingyu showed a smile on the corner of his lips, and continued to move again and again, and then several times of circulation. All the chills on his body disappeared without a trace, and his whole body was warm, like a spring breeze.

She smiled and narrowed her eyes. With this deep internal force, why did she fear the mere coldness?

………………………………………

Zisanghe hung his head and waited under the octagonal bamboo building at night. The wind was sounding around him, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the ice and snow outside were incomparable.

He had been waiting here for half an hour, but the great master still did not show up.

Thinking of Luo Qingyu who was waiting outside the yard, he secretly complained in his heart.
Chapter completed!