Mingyue lowered her face and took a bite of the snowball in her hand.
The snow water on your lips is cold, but it has a distinct sweetness.
"You put sugar in it?!"
"There's not only sugar, but also nuts. I'm in a hurry and I don't have much in my ring. Otherwise, I can add some milk and other things!" Li Li raised a finger to wipe away the snow stains on the corners of his lips, "
In my world, this kind of thing is called ice cream, and it’s a dessert loved by everyone, and it’s not just for children!”
"Ice cream?!" Mingyue repeated this new word, silently remembering it in her heart, and then held her little hand and ate the little snowball in her hand in one bite.
Feeling his lips and tongue brushing over his fingers and palm, Li Li's heart trembled inexplicably, and he subconsciously wanted to retract his palm, but then he held her hand and carefully licked the snow water on her palm clean.
, took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands clean, he held her little hand with both hands and held it in his warm palm.
"After we return to Buli City, we will get married!" He looked into her eyes and said seriously, "Okay?!"
Li Qiye raised the corners of his lips and smiled charmingly, "Okay!"
A similar conversation had occurred before.
However, that time, Li Qiye was talking about taking down the foot of the sacred mountain, but this time, Mingyue brought things forward.
Not because he is afraid that she will leave him, but because he wants everyone in the world to know his determination to be with her.
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Temple after temple fell down one after another and turned into ruins in the light of fire.
The world was in uproar.
There are those who are angry, there are those who curse, there are those who are surprised, there are those who are doubtful...
It took Mingyue and Mo Li five days to get from Hongye City to Buli City. When they appeared not far outside Buli City in the afternoon, all the temples in the Ming Dynasty except the Holy City had been burned.
Burn and break.
The Holy City has also been surrounded by the Ming army and has not taken any action. It is just waiting for His Royal Highness to personally deal with it.
Because everyone understands that the Holy City is different from any branch temple, and this city cannot be touched by ordinary people!
The army did not return to Beijing, but went straight to the Holy City.
Near the Holy City, many believers gathered to guard the newly built temple inside and outside, confronting the Ming army.
In the courtyard, the remaining temple law enforcement officers and knights nervously held their weapons in their hands, their faces full of alertness.
On the towering white jade steps of the new gate, a young man stood with his hands hanging down, his long eyebrows furrowed, and an extremely complicated expression written on his face.
A robe as white as snow, a jade face and dark hair, and a face as delicate as a god's mansion.
This young man is none other than the Holy Son of Light, Ming Che.
In Changbei City, the battle between the Ming Army and the Divine Army, and the demolition and burning of temples in the Ming Kingdom, had naturally been heard in the Holy City for a long time.
These days, it is precisely because of the clarity that these loyal believers have been able to maintain peace with the Allies without any real conflict.
He stood here, just waiting for Mingyue and Li Qiye to come back.
He had been standing on the steps for three days and two nights, and his usually handsome face was not only full of sadness but also tiredness.
"I'm coming!"
There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.
The surrounded Ming army automatically moved out of the way, and a black chariot slowly came to a stop at the steps of the gate.
On the steps, Mingche stared at the gorgeous chariot at the bottom of the steps, and the fingers hanging in his sleeves trembled uncontrollably.