"Huh?"

"I can't wait for the sideburns and snow to hug each other, and drink the piety by the Weishui River

After all, it is a green mound to prepare for me, and I will worship the Baqiao willow

In the next life, if you rinse the moon and sing the zither again, you may be able to say goodbye and cherish it for a long time

Providence always plays tricks on people, so why can't I help myself

I am fortunate to have met among 10,000 people......"

She hummed a low song, and a peach blossom tree gradually grew next to the tomb behind her, as if waiting.

……

Time in the Demon Realm passes much slower than in the human world, this round trip, when he went back to the Demon Realm, it was just after the end of the day, Tang Wan fell asleep behind Jun Qi, he didn't wake her up, and directly carried her back to the room.

Mo Jian thought that the princess was injured, and immediately followed with anxiety.

Jun Qi stood by the door and didn't let him in: "She's just asleep," he paused, and then said, "The Spirit Rhino Umbrella has been obtained." ”

Mo Jian's eyes lit up slightly, he glanced into the room again, didn't ask anything, and went out.

On the second day, Tang woke up early in the morning and felt that it was not right, and the Red Night Palace, which was cold on weekdays, seemed to be particularly lively today.

Jun Qi was not by her side, and after she got up, it was still Manzhu who came to serve.

"What's going on out there?" Tang Wan asked casually when he washed his face.

Manzhu's face was strange, and she didn't answer for a long time, Tang Wan took the towel she handed over to wipe her face, looked at her and stopped, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

"The host...... It was the lord, and he ordered someone to arrange the Chixiao Palace, saying that he was going to marry Leng Qishuang. Manzhu bit her lip and looked at Tang Wan's reaction with some concern.

"He's going to have a wedding? Cold abandonment frost dares to come out to meet people? ”

Tang Wan glared, only to feel incredible, after a night, what did that cold abandonment frost do?

Does she dare to put on the face she is now and go to Yue Rin to verify her true love?

She frowned and walked out, but she didn't expect that as soon as she went out, she was met by Leng Qishuang, she seemed to be in a good mood today, and she was personally directing her subordinates to arrange the Red Night Palace.

Red lanterns, red silk, paper-cutting, the cold red night hall, there has never been a moment, it is so lively.

And Tang Wan looked at her face, exposed to the air, without the slightest abnormality, and returned to her previous appearance.

Tang Wan only felt incredible, she stared at the cold abandonment cream, frowned, and approached step by step.

Cold abandonment frost came to their faces, and the two finally faced each other, and at the same time they both saw the hatred of each other in each other's eyes.

"What did you do?" She didn't have any poison on her, it wasn't a cup, there was no cure, and it was back to normal, unless she used some magic again.

Leng Qishuang stood side by side with her, and she looked at her sideways for a moment: "Guess what? Tang Wan, we're going to get married soon, do you think you can really control me? ”

Tang Wan frowned, she suddenly squeezed her right hand gently, Leng Qishuang's face suddenly changed, she covered her heart with one hand, and quickly touched her face with the other.

She didn't feel the ugly bark-like folds, but her face stinged like pins and needles.

She couldn't see it herself, but Tang Wan could see it clearly, her face was faintly covered by a layer of skin.

"You're covered with a skin."

"What's your business! Tang Wan, I've put up with you for a long time! Leng Qishuang suddenly raised her voice and grabbed her, holding a flute that was as red as blood jade in her hand, and pointed it between her eyebrows. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Fast Wear Poison: The Cold BOSS Can't Be Moved"; Talk about life and find a confidant~

w。 4m.