Chapter 389: Talking as if begging
His eyes were filled with tenderness that he had never seen before.
The corners of his lips lifted into a warm smile that he had never seen before.
The facial contours of his entire face exuded a warmth that felt like a spring breeze.
In the igloo, there is a large ice coffin.[
Yehuang slowly walked towards the ice coffin, with a strange color in his eyes.
Walking to the ice coffin, he stretched out his hand and pressed somewhere on the ice coffin.
There was a sound of grinding ice and stone, and the lid of the ice coffin slowly moved away, revealing a woman lying inside.
It wasn't until the lid of the ice coffin was completely opened that the face of the woman inside could be fully seen.
That is a woman who is as beautiful as a fairy.
Ice muscles and jade bones, fairy posture and jade color.
Like water hibiscus, it has a quiet and refined temperament.
The charming eyes are closed shyly, and the red lips are smiling. The wind blows the grape belt, and the sun shines on the pomegranate skirt.
She seemed to have dreamed of something good, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and her smile was as bright as a flower.
However, her face looked a little abnormal.
Not only his face, but the skin on his body also looked a little abnormal.
The whole person was pale and scary.
It was as if all the blood had been drained away, leaving no trace of blood left.
Yehuang looked at the woman in the ice coffin with fascination, stretched out a hand, and touched her cheek tremblingly.
"My concubine... my concubine..."
He murmured her name again and again, calling her softly and passionately.
The watery eyes are full of deep affection and nostalgia.
Then, no matter how affectionately and tenderly he shouted, the woman in the ice coffin remained motionless and showed no reaction.
After shouting for a while, Yehuang's eyes revealed a trace of sadness and pain.[
He let out a long sigh, raised a wry smile on his lips, and said in a solemn voice, "Fei Er, I can't wait any longer..."
"My patience is almost worn out..."
In front of women, he completely lost his usual indifference, arrogance and arrogance.
He spoke in such a low voice, as if he was begging.
Then, even though his posture was so humble, the woman in the ice coffin still didn't react at all.
This chapter has been completed!