() Late at night, a graceful figure leapt into Sister Jiaojiao's yard. Dazzling white hair, white clothes. The whole body exuded a frightening cold aura, like a body of eternal ice.
Ice Emperor!
The mysterious inheritor of the Ice Throne!
The moment the Ice Emperor landed, a lazy and soft voice came from the room: "Now that we are here, don't stand outside... lest anyone accuse us of not treating our guests well..."
Without saying a word, Ice Emperor pushed open the door and entered.
The decoration in the room is very simple. Sister Jiaojiao is sitting alone at the table, but Brother Li is nowhere to be seen.
Sister Jiaojiao smiled charmingly, looked at the Ice Emperor teasingly, and said with a sweet smile: "Parting is not a farewell! Isn't it true that we are back after all?"
Ice Emperor said indifferently: "The antidote..."
Sister Jiaojiao laughed a few times, then sneered: "Is this your attitude towards asking for help?"
The next moment, Sister Jiaojiao's figure disappeared suddenly. When she appeared, she hit Ice Emperor on the shoulder with a light palm, causing Ice Emperor to fly out of the room and fall into the yard.
Bang!
The door was closed tightly, and Sister Jiaojiao's indifferent voice came from the room: "I am not a philanthropist, so I have no reason to be kind. I am not even a servant, and I have no reason to serve you, a great and boundless lord!"
puff……
The Ice Emperor opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The red blood was actually mixed with a bit of black. And the Ice Emperor's pale and pretty face also had a hint of black...
At this moment, another emotion appeared on the corner of Ice Emperor's mouth: helplessness!
She overestimated her abilities and underestimated Sister Jiaojiao's ability. That small embroidery needle only scratched her skin. But the damage caused made her hair stand on end. When the toxin attacked,
It's like being bitten by thousands of insects, and it hurts to the bone. If that's all it is, that's it, but this toxin can also arouse people's emotions to the maximum extent...
Love has always been a taboo in the Ice and Snow Throne, let alone love between men and women. But Sister Jiaojiao's actions made her suffer. If she hadn't been of ice, she would have suppressed the nuisance of love as much as possible.
, she has long become a sinner of the Ice Throne. But at a certain moment, she sadly discovered that suppression is only a temporary measure. Long-term forced suppression is likely to give love a terrifying blow one day.
of blowout.
If that happens, she will become a nymphomaniac...
When she came today, she naturally wanted to ask for the antidote. But she couldn't let go of her figure and couldn't be humble. She knew in her heart that this was wrong, but she just couldn't control the arrogance of the Ice and Snow Throne.
puff……
Spouting out a mouthful of blood again, the Ice Emperor's aura was turbulent and sluggish. It seemed that it might dissipate at any time.
In the room, Brother Li and Sister Jiaojiao stood side by side, quietly looking at the stubborn and silent Ice Emperor.
Sister Jiaojiao asked softly: "Man, do you think she will give in?"
Brother Li gave a very definite answer simply: "Yes!"
Sister Jiaojiao's gaze suddenly turned to Brother Li, and asked a little abruptly: "Have you ever had any other thoughts about the previous generation of Ice Emperors?"
Brother Li answered honestly: "Yes!"
Bang!
Sister Jiaojiao hit Brother Li directly in the left eye with a very powerful punch.
Brother Li added with a sad face: "That was before I met you..."
Sister Jiaojiao shook her hand and said bitterly: "If I didn't tell you earlier..."
You know, my man's body is ridiculously strong. Although she also has some good tricks, they are not suitable for use on her man. Because she plays things that are despised by some chivalrous people who claim to be decent people.
Yin and yin activities, such as hidden weapons, such as toxins? If she accidentally hits a vital point, she will have nowhere to cry! Although she often bosses her man around, it does not obliterate her affection for her man.
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Brother Li wanted to retort: I wanted to say it, but you didn’t give me a chance to say it!
But as a good man, he must avoid all possibilities of making his wife angry. But sometimes he can't help but tell the truth. Although it won't make his wife angry, she will be a little depressed. And the most important thing is that she
Every time punishment was imposed, he was basically unharmed, but his wife suffered some minor injuries...
Sister Jiaojiao asked curiously: "Man, how much of the rumor about the Ice Emperor is true or false?"
Brother Li thought for a while and said after careful consideration: "Seven true and three false!"
Sister Jiaojiao's eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "Then we are not superfluous..."
Brother Li's face became solemn and he said in a deep voice: "If my feeling is correct, Nirvana is falling into a strange circle step by step, like an insect pupating..."
"Insects pupate?" Sister Jiaojiao's face suddenly condensed, and she said solemnly: "Did he set it for himself, or was there someone manipulating it behind the scenes?"
Brother Li shook his head and sighed: "I can't tell..."
Sister Jiaojiao said in a concentrated voice: "Insects turn into pupae and transform into butterflies... It seems that everything is developing in a favorable direction..."
Brother Li suddenly said: "What if you turn into a pupa, but can't shed the cocoon and can't become a butterfly?"
Sister Jiaojiao's face changed slightly, and then she sighed: "Do we have to count on that illusory luck again..."
Brother Li grinned and said: "Nirvana is not us, and we will not allow him to become us! No matter what is hidden in this, we cannot admit defeat..."
Sister Jiaojiao held Brother Li's broad palm and smiled softly: "We will not lose..."
The tone was full of determination!
The Ice Emperor's face in the yard changed rapidly, and he had a lot of thoughts in his mind.
A figure that gave her warmth like a mother was slowly outlined in her heart, gentle and kind.
"Master..." Ice Emperor murmured in a low voice, and the pictures in his mind bloomed one after another, full of warmth and peace.
But one day, the loving master felt a little more intoxicatingly sad, and murmured a strange name from time to time in his sleep.
She didn't understand at that time, but she knew that her master was sad.
The scene suddenly changed, and an ice sword condensed from ice and snow penetrated the master's heart, and red blood spattered on her little face, which was a little hot.
At that moment, the master, who had not smiled for a long time, suddenly held her face and laughed softly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "My child, master has been living for others all his life, very tired, very tired...
Now, Master, you need to have a good rest. Don’t blame Master for being cruel and leaving you behind... Master hopes that you only live for yourself, so that you won’t be so tired..."
A small ice sword condensed in her little hand. Just when she knew the reason and wanted to retreat, the master suddenly leaned forward, and the ice sword pierced the master's scarred heart.
The master smiled slightly and said softly: "My child...this is...the last...thing...that master...can...do...for...for you...
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At this moment, Ice Emperor slowly stood up and told himself in his heart: "You can't die yet!"
The next moment, the Ice Emperor slowly lowered his proud head and whispered: "Please, give me the antidote..."
