Qianxun nodded and glanced at Feng Canglun coldly in Fengchun. He would not be impulsive. Even if the princess decided on the candidate, so what, as long as they did not get married, there would always be a chance.
Feng Canglun did not leave, but stood there watching Fengchun skillfully tying her hair with hand gestures. Feng Canglun silently remembered the steps in her heart, hoping that she would not forget them by then.
During the lunch break, Qianxun asked Feng Canglun to pick some fairy fruits. He, Feng Canglun and others came to the door of Bingzhi's palace, knocked on the door, and Xiaolong was the one who opened the door.
"Sister, you are here!"
When Xiaolong saw Qianxun, he beamed with joy and held Qianxun's hand excitedly.[
"You guys stay outside, Xiaolong. Sister, I have something to say to your brother. Xiaolong and Brother Bai will stay outside for now, okay?" Qianxun Yu said with a smile as she curled her eyelashes.
Xiaolong looked at the fairy fruit in Qianxun's hand curiously. It looked like it was still fresh. She didn't need to do anything in the palace. There were still many inside.
Although he had doubts, Xiaolong still exited obediently.
Feng Canglun pursed her lips tightly. He was actually a little nervous and stared at Qianxun intensely, fearing that she would be tempted by the extremely beautiful Ice Palm Fairy.
"Xun'er, solve it quickly, you know?"
Feng Canglun did not forget to warn him, Qianxun nodded, pushed the door in, and closed the heavy door.
She came to Bingzhu's hall for the first time.
Here, the jade-white ground makes no sound when stepped on. Compared with other halls, the furnishings have some more strange things, such as gossip, six-pointed stars, etc. Anyway, compared with other halls, it has a bit more mysterious atmosphere.
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There are no curtains or beaded curtains. At a glance, I can see the back figure beside the pavilion, surrounded by wisps of white mist, the ink hair is slightly fluttering, the clothes are soft, and the white shadow disappears and appears.
It's very foggy here.
Qianxun didn't know whether he should call these mist. Although he felt there wasn't much wind, they flowed very fast, exaggerating that the island had a constant fairy spirit.
Qianxun walked over, and even though her footsteps made no sound, she was breathing anyway, while Bingzhu kept standing there, as if looking up at something.
What Qianxun saw the most was like this.
He seemed unmoved and seemed to be waiting for something.
"Ice Palm Fairy..."
Qianxun stood behind him and suddenly realized that Bingzhu's figure was actually very good-looking.