Qing Ge felt a sharp pain in her head, and her heart was filled with tears.
She couldn't maintain her usual calmness and wisdom, her thoughts were in a mess, and her mind was filled with chaos.
She could never find the one thing she missed.
Just like a stone sunk into the deep sea that cannot be found.
The man's slightly cold long fingers gently pressed Qingge's temples on both sides, and a trace of the demon king's power surged into his fingertips, with red light flashing darkly.
"Do you have a headache?" Ji Yue felt distressed.
After Ji Yue's massage, I no longer have such a headache.
If the Demon Queen of the Demon Realm and those elders knew that Ji Yue had such a noble demon king's power to massage a woman's head and relieve her headache, I'm afraid they would all be stunned and dumbfounded.
After a long time, Ji Yue took her hand and returned to the room.
On the bed, Qingsing leaned on her elbows and held her small face in her palms, staring at Ji Yue intently.
Even Prince Ji, who is very courageous, cannot resist the girl he loves looking at like this.
Ji Yue's face was stern, her eyes were slightly closed, and her eyelashes were long and black.
Qing Ge carefully discovered that Ji Yue's ears were slightly red.
"Does it look good?" Ji Yue suppressed the anxiety in her heart, and the moment she opened her eyes to reveal her strange pupils, there seemed to be ripples of light filling the room.
"My husband is naturally good-looking." Qing Ge said without blushing, her little face was full of smiles.
The snake king in the realm of nothingness wailed in pain. Heaven, earth, who will save his young heart.
It was really hard for him to imagine that the God of Death, who was as decisive in killing as a ghost, could be so shameless.
When Ji Yue looked at Qingge, Qingge's old face turned red.
The snake king was shocked, what the hell is this daughter's shy posture.
Why did his eyes suddenly feel intense pain?
Ji Yue lowered her eyes and smiled, hugging her with her long arms and singing softly, filling the room with warmth.
Qingge nestled in Ji Yue's arms. In the past, it was as cold as snow under the brocade quilt, but now the warmth made her greedy and reluctant to leave.
What the Snake King doesn't know is that if Ji Yue passes away one day in the future, how will she survive in the world?
The blue sky above and the yellow spring below will make you miss the gate of love without any regrets in this life.
She was afraid that Huangquan Road would be too dark and lonely. Before she met her, Ji Yue had already endured thousands of years of loneliness.
From now on, in heaven and on earth, the mountains are high and the roads are long, so I will never leave you.
She has a branch to rely on, a home to return to, and someone to love, and she is not afraid of life or death.
Maybe it was because he was too tired, so Qingge slept for two days.
Next to Ji Yue, her body was in an unsuspecting and relaxed state.
On the third day, Qing Ge and Ji Yue went to visit Liu Yan'er.
Since the Ice Evil Body awakened, Liu Yan'er's physical condition has become worse and worse.
Qingge walked into the courtyard, and a cold feeling hit her face. When she crossed the threshold and raised her eyes to see the scene inside the door, her eyes narrowed slightly and she was startled.
The tables, chairs, screens inside the door, and even the landscape paintings hanging on the walls seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost.
There are two ice picks hanging upside down from the ceiling, with crystal water droplets dripping from the sharp points of the ice picks.
Qing Ge broke through the frost on the ground and walked to the bed to sit down. The bone-chilling coldness enveloped the air and came from all directions.
Qing Ge can conclude that if a practitioner below the level of an illusionist enters this hut, their muscles, veins, and internal organs will be frozen to pieces.
Qing Ge wanted to hold Liu Yan'er's hand, but Liu Yan'er's frost-covered hand trembled slightly and took it back as if she was electrocuted.
"Ge'er, I'm fine." As if to reassure Qing Ge, Liu Yan'er pulled her lips with difficulty and evoked a faint smile.
Liu Yan'er was covered with three layers of brocade quilts, but they still couldn't block the cold air emanating from her body.
Liu Yan'er's slightly drooped eyelashes were no longer as black as ink, but seemed to be covered with white snow, with layers of frost on them, and her sharp eyebrows were also a white of ice and snow.
Qing Ge firmly held Liu Yan'er's hand.
Ji Yue said: "There are three stages in the awakening of the Ice Evil Body, and she is in the second stage. If she cannot hold on, her soul will be frozen and her body's functions will be necrotic."
There is no free lunch or cheap thing in the world.
The Ice Evil Body allows cultivators to take shortcuts to become supremely powerful, but the process of awakening the Ice Evil Body is extremely painful. Even if there are 100,000 people, it is a miracle that even one person can survive it.
"Cold... so cold..." Liu Yan'er was wrapped in a brocade quilt.
She couldn't resist the cold, and the bone-chilling coldness almost tortured her to collapse.
A desperate thought flashed through Liu Yan'er's mind. Rather than suffer such torture, it would be better to die.
Life is worse than death, and we are experiencing catastrophes every moment.
The green lotus fire burning in Qingge's palm melted the frost on the surface, but the next moment the frost struck again.
Qingge's eyes darkened.
There was nothing she could do to help Liu Yan'er.
Awakening of talent, unparalleled physique, phoenix nirvana, born out of fire.
Everything has its origins, and whether you stick to it or not ultimately depends on yourself.
Qing Ge opened the quilt and felt slightly moved.
Her whole body was burning with mysterious green flames.
Qing Ge took off her soft boots and got into the quilt, hugging Liu Yan'er. Even if her strength was very small, it was enough to drive away the cold air.
Threads of green lotus fire quietly penetrated into Liu Yan'er's body, fighting against the coldness of her heaven-defying physique.
It's like two extremely mutually exclusive forces clashing in the sky.
Liu Yan'er's eyelids drooped, her eyes were as heavy as mountains, her consciousness gradually faded, and the scene she saw in the gaps between her eyes was as hazy as if it were shrouded in mist.
A touch of warmth appeared on the eyelids.
Qingge's small palms were burning with green lotus fire, covering Liu Yan'er's eyes.
"Master Liu, have you given up?" The woman's clear and sweet voice sounded in Liu Yan'er's ears.
"The charm of King Liu Yama has not yet blossomed, and the journey of life has not yet begun. Are you willing to do so?"
Qingge said: "Didn't you say that you want to see me reach the top? This is just Jiuzhou, and you are satisfied?"
Qingge's eyes were quite sour, she smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "There are too many followers along the way. I have met too many people, just like you. Qingsha Yao, Bi Wushuang...
They all have families, married as wives, raising husbands and raising children. Each has different pursuits, different yearnings, and different paths in life. I have never stopped for anyone, but I also hope that someone can catch up with me instead of me alone.
One person enjoys walking in a hurry."
She has already seen through all the glitz and changes in the world.
Everyone who comes and goes in a hurry is just a passer-by, leaving only precious memories along each journey.
However, no matter how precious the memories are, as time goes by, once they are forgotten, they are gone.
Only true companionship and fighting side by side can lead to eternal life and immortal faith.
Like a sudden awakening, Liu Yan'er's chaotic sleepiness immediately disappeared, and her eyes were filled with clear blue and beautiful eyes.
She had been disappointed more than once, fearing that she would not be able to stand by Qingge's side due to the gap in strength.
Now that the opportunity has come, how could she let herself fall?