Qiongying was about to hand Wu Yue over to his subordinates, but Wu Yue jumped down first.
Wu Yue stood firmly. How could he let a man hug him? It was disgusting to think about it.
Qiongying looked at his legs, his face gradually turned into frost, and finally he waved his sleeves and left.
"Qiongying..." Wu Yue didn't know why she suddenly became angry, but he called her innocently.
Qiongying listened but ignored it, and saw that the fortress was almost buried in snow, and could only barely stand on the roof. It seemed that he could not spend this winter in the fortress.
Qiong Ying walked up to Ye Chen and noticed that his mood was inappropriate with just one glance, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Ye Chen said calmly.
"Then let's go." Qiongying walked away on the glazed tiles.
"Okay." When Ye Chen heard her talking about us, the uneasiness and sullenness in his heart immediately disappeared.
"Where do you want to go?" Qiongying asked.
"Here..." Ye Chen saw that this place had become a veritable snow castle, and he had no idea.
"I'm afraid it will take until summer for all the snow to melt," Qiongying said.
Ye Chen was a little reluctant to give up, but what made him most fortunate was that he could still stand by her side.
"Qiongying, where are you going?" Wu Yue limped two steps after him and asked anxiously.
"It's irrelevant." Qiongying didn't look back, and rolled up the wind and snow with his bare hands, blocking Wu Yue's pursuit.
When the snowflakes fell, the two of them had disappeared into the snow and were no longer traceable.
Wu Yue's figure was frozen in the wind and snow, looking at the white snow in front of her, her eyes gradually dimmed.
Didn't he finally see her safe and sound as he wished? Why wasn't he happy?
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When Wu Xin saw that all the three passes had been breached, he was horrified and ran up to the fortress. He saw that the gate of the fortress had been buried in snow.
"Here is..." Jing Ao's eyes were filled with shock. This palace was a work of wonder, embedded in the dangerous peaks.
Nangong Chen has already guessed where this place is, the Hall of Hell.
The Hall of Light is built under the abyss, while the Hall of Hell is just the opposite. It is built on a towering mountain peak, pointing straight to the sky.
Wuxin, as light as a swallow, jumped over the gate and landed on the roof. The entire fortress was almost covered. There was no one she wanted to see, but there were many people she didn't want to see.
"Wu Yue?" Jing Ao had already guessed what the battle was like. It was rare to see Wu Yue in such a mess.
Wu Yue glanced at the visitor and said nothing.
"Where is my master?" Wu Xin asked coldly.
"She's gone." Wu Yue looked melancholy and left step by step, leaving deep footprints with each step.
"Where have you gone?" Wu Xin asked anxiously.
"I don't know." Wu Yue walked away, and snowflakes began to fall in the sky again.
Wu Xin felt extremely regretful. She never guessed that her master would return to the fortress. She had missed her master for just this moment.
At this time, Cai Yi came out of the Nether Palace covered in snow. When she saw Wu Xin, she couldn't help but be surprised. Then she stepped forward and said hello: "Miss Wu Xin, why are you back?"
"When will the master come back?" Wu Xin's face was cold, his former arrogance not diminished at all.
"The Lord has been back for a while." Cai Yi couldn't speak clearly and answered respectfully.
"What's the matter with Master's return?" Wu Xin was puzzled.
"I don't know for sure. The Lord has not left since he came back, and he left just now." Caiyi vaguely mentioned that she could not talk about the Lord's affairs casually.
"Where did you go?"
"I don't know. I'll go clear the snow first." Caiyi said no more, not knowing when the Lord would come back.
Wu Xin left disappointed, Jing Ao didn't stay too long and left with Wu Xin.
Nangong Chen didn't leave, looking at the snow-colored fortress where she once stayed.
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ps: I recommend "The True Colors of a Young Master: Chasing a Man as a Wife" by Zhi Hong