[Decisive Battle in the Illusion of Soul Cultivation] Brain-dead Fandi Qingwu asks for a monthly ticket【
"Zhong Xiaoxiao, what are you doing?" Before Zhong Xiaoxiao could pull out the dagger from Di Qingwu's chest, she heard a low roar. She looked up and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a white streak.
The figure seemed to fall from the sky, and with a fierce kick, carrying the majestic spiritual energy, he kicked her away.
Her body flew up in the air and landed heavily on the ground. The foot stepped on her chest, causing her to cough heavily and cough up a few droplets of blood.
Zhong Xiaoxiao made a leap, turned over, and stood there with a stubborn expression.
And the white figure sadly hugged Di Qingwu, whose face had turned pale. His eyes, as warm as glass, were filled with the rage of a violent wind.
"Di Qingwu, you lost." Zhong Xiaoxiao didn't care. The person coming was Qin Yihang. She had already guessed Qin Yihang's thoughts.
Now that there are no outsiders, he naturally doesn't need to cover up anymore.
She just spoke indifferently, her voice was hoarse, and even a sentence seemed to be quite laborious.
The cute little guy in his arms was kicked so suddenly that he was so dizzy that he couldn't recover.
"Ahem..." Di Qingwu coughed violently, and the wound where Qin Yihang pressed her was filled with blood, as if it couldn't stop.
Qin Yihang has never been so depressed as he is now. He doesn't understand medicine and doesn't know any healing techniques. He can only transfer his spiritual energy to the woman in front of him, who looks like he will die at any time.
But to no avail.
The blood continued to flow, staining her beloved white clothes red, and dripping onto the shiny ground.
This red color was dazzling, but it hurt Qin Yihang's fragile heart.
"Qingwu, it's okay, it'll be okay." He murmured and kept repeating it, as if to comfort himself.
"It's just a sword, you can't die." Di Qingwu forced a faint smile, and the hand stained with blood touched the body of Qin Yihang who was holding her, but couldn't stop trembling.
, with her big, generous and white hands, she comforted her, as if she didn't take it seriously.
Of course she didn't take it seriously, although the sword was much heavier than she expected.
But everything developed smoothly in the direction she wanted, and she was naturally extremely happy.
Besides, the injuries on Zhong Xiaoxiao's body were probably more serious than his own.
"I want to avenge you." Qin Yihang growled, glaring at Zhong Xiaoxiao with hatred like a wild beast.
He has always been gentle, like warm jade, speaks softly, and always smiles lightly. He will call her Xiaoxiao gently, and will stand by her unconditionally in everything, agree with her, and encourage her.
From the day they met at Imperial College, Zhong Xiaoxiao always regarded him as a friend, even if she knew his thoughts.
He just fell in love with the wrong person. Love always makes people stupid easily.
Therefore, facing Qin Yihang's overwhelming anger, Zhong Xiaoxiao was a little uncomfortable.
Zhong Doudou had already stood beside Zhong Xiaoxiao, using his short shoulders to support his mother's almost shaky body. He didn't say anything, but looked at the eyes of the two people opposite him, which was more intense than Qin Yi's.
Flying is a hundred times more terrifying.
There was a mania in those eyes that could swallow up almost everything.
The biting cold filled the entire ice palace.
"Yihang, no need." Di Qingwu held Qin Yihang's hand tightly to stop his actions.
If Zhong Xiaoxiao was beaten to death by Qin Yihang, wouldn't her entire plan be shattered?
"Take me away. She is already the owner of this ice palace." Di Qingwu's eyes were filled with pleading. She struggled to stand up, looked at Zhong Xiaoxiao, and whispered, "Zhong Xiaoxiao, I
The palace keeps its word, this ice palace will be yours from now on."
Although her face was pale, there was no trace of vulnerability between her eyebrows.
He is just as stubborn as Zhong Xiaoxiao.
"Qingwu, why?" Qin Yihang's eyes were full of disbelief. Although he had only just learned about the secret of the Ice Palace, he understood very well what this meant to Di Qingwu.
"I'm willing to admit defeat." Di Qingwu's crisp words made Qin Yihang lose all the strength to refute.
"Zhong Xiaoxiao, hello, very good." He put all his resentment on Zhong Xiaoxiao, angrily picked up Di Qingwu, and prepared to walk away.
On both sides of the ice palace, charming young maids filed in before Di Qingwu could leave.
They gathered Zhong Xiaoxiao and Zhong Doudou to the only seat in the hall.
Everyone knelt down at the same time and looked at Zhong Xiaoxiao respectfully.
"My slave, please bow to the palace lord. May the palace lord live forever." The voice was clear and clear, like an oriole emerging from the valley.
The words he shouted out made the mother and son, who were originally frowning, couldn't help but chuckle.
Zhong Xiaoxiao instantly felt as if he was acting in a TV series. Longevity without Borders? I can think of this line. Di Qingwu, I see you are so smart, it turns out you can do this.
Di Qingwu, an inaudible sigh, was mixed in this clear and beautiful voice, and could not be found.
"Is this ice palace a place about people?" After chuckling, Zhong Xiaoxiao's expression instantly returned to indifference. The pair of beautiful phoenix eyes that looked at everyone were clearly clear and translucent, but biting and cold, with a sense of superiority.
The pressure of the attacker made the women below feel like they could hardly breathe for a moment.
"Back to the Palace Master, there is a water prison deep in the Ice Palace, and some people who broke into the Ice Palace are also imprisoned there." The leader, a woman in pink clothes who looked about twenty years old, stepped forward and answered respectfully.
.With her lowered eyebrows, her expression could not be seen.
"Okay, just put your old master in a water prison, and let me see your sincerity." Zhong Xiaoxiao sat leisurely on the luxurious chair, his tone was calm and gentle, and there was a smile at the corner of his mouth.
But when the leading maid looked at him, she couldn't help but tremble slightly.
"Yes!" She responded respectfully without any hesitation.
"Zhong Xiaoxiao, don't go too far." Qin Yihang is going crazy. Qingwu looks like this now. If she is imprisoned in a water prison, there is no way she can survive.
"Qin Yihang, I want to meet your friend and give you a chance to get along with your goddess. If you yell again, I will have you thrown out." Zhong Xiao
Xie looked at Qin Yihang coldly. This blind guy, Mr. Wenrun, instantly turned into a roaring man.
Love is really a stupid thing.
"Yihang, let's go." When Di Qingwu heard what Zhong Xiaoxiao said, her body, which had been obediently nestled in Qin Yihang's arms, struggled slightly, "I can't drag you down."
"Qingwu, you know, I will not let you go." Qin Yihang lowered his head and saw Di Qingwu's pale face, with anger burning in his originally clean and transparent eyes.
He knew that none of the maids here were economical.
If he fights alone, he might still have a chance, but if he takes Di Qingwu with him, I'm afraid both of them will be ruined here.
I just left here and thought of a solution.
The maid came forward, but was turned away by his sharp eyes. He hugged Di Qingwu and left the hall without saying anything else.
"Doubao, quickly bring someone to rescue Eleven and the others." Seeing them leaving, Zhong Xiaoxiao couldn't control her body anymore and slumped down. She ordered softly, and her low and sad voice made Zhong Xiaoxiao...
Doudou couldn't help but blush.
"Beautiful sister, quickly put down Doudou's eleventh uncle, aunt, and cousin." Zhong Doudou took out a pink pill from his arms and stuffed it into Zhong Xiaoxiao's mouth.
, and then hurriedly ordered the maids who were still standing respectfully below.
When the maids saw Zhong Doudou, such a beautiful girl, her face, which had been cold and indifferent for many years, was slightly shaken.
After hearing Zhong Doudou's instructions, he hurried out of the hall.
"Sister in pink clothes, is there a place to rest here?" Zhong Doudou looked at the woman in pink clothes who seemed to be the leader of the maid. Her clear and childish voice made this respectful woman raise the corners of her lips slightly.
"Yes, I will take the palace master and the young master down to rest."
"Sister Fenyi, ask them to bring Doudou's eleventh uncle and the others to the resting place, and prepare some clean hot water, gauze, etc." Zhong Doudou ordered in an orderly manner.
The accompanying maids helped Zhong Xiaoxiao up and left from where they had just come. Zhong Doudou naturally followed her step by step.
The ice palace on the bottom of the sea was huge. Along the long passage covered with luminous pearls, the woman in pink led the way. Several beautiful women supported Zhong Xiaoxiao at the same time. They walked for nearly a quarter of an hour before arriving at a place that looked like
A room that is simple and bright, but also reveals a hint of low-key luxury.
The four walls are almost the same as the hall just now, made of translucent ice walls.
There are lifelike paintings carved on the ice wall.
The people in the painting are either standing in the wind with a graceful posture. Or they are raising a glass and drinking, leisurely and elegant. Or they are dancing with a long sword, and they are extraordinary handsome...
"Mom, we are all dad." Zhong Doudou was slightly embarrassed as soon as he walked into the room.
From his youth to now, the walls of the huge room are all filled with portraits of Xuanyuan Li.
There are those of him alone, and there are also those of him and Di Qingwu.
When she and Di Qingwu were together, they were all staring with lowered eyebrows and full of affection.
Zhong Xiaoxiao raised his eyes and just scanned the pictures lightly, but he didn't take it seriously.
In her eyes, Di Qingwu is like a crazy fan who pursues idols, and is not worthy of her care.
Even if the scenes on the ice wall are real, they are just Xuanyuan Li's past and have nothing to do with her.
Don't tell me, she didn't have any thoughts at all. Even if she did, who didn't have a few bloody loves in the past?
Even though she was cold-hearted and murderous, she had once devoted herself to one person without any reservation.
But Zhong Doudou's children's shoes were different. In his little mind, this was undoubtedly a complete betrayal by his father to his mother.
In vain, he tried so hard to get along with his father and mother, but he didn't expect...