"Is the princess satisfied this time?" Shuyi smiled, his tone gentle, as if he had never been angry.

Huaxin didn't seem to notice his displeasure, wrinkled his nose, and said with a slight annoyance, "The prince's love debts are too much, and it is really difficult to clean up." ”

"It doesn't matter, who does the princess want this king to marry, you might as well draw up a list, and this king will accept it all. A sneer appeared on Shuyi's lips, and he sneered deeply.

"Okay, this seat will look for the prince well, but I hope that the prince will be wet with rain and dew, don't favor one over the other"

The painting smiled gently, choking Shuyi speechless.

When he first came to the city, he moved the world, although he did not have the respect of the emperor, but he was enough to sit on the beauty of the world, but the harem was empty, and he wanted to be alone in spoil, but he did not change her life and death.

And she...... It's really good!

"Lord Wang, please avoid it, the princess has a deep affection for you, and she has broken your ice realm by removing her demon bones, if she is not treated in time, I am afraid she will not survive until noon." ”

Huaxin said carelessly, but he hurriedly leaned over to investigate Tao Yao's injuries.

Who knew that as soon as her hand was on Tao Yao's shoulder, a hand with clear bones and white jade suddenly stretched out, unceremoniously brushing her away.

"The king's beloved concubine has her own king's personal care, and she doesn't bother the princess. Shuyi carefully hugged Tao Yao into his arms, like a treasure, and cared for it to the extreme.

I don't even weigh Tao Yao anymore, and I just call my concubine!

He...... I don't seem to have ever called her like that......

"Are you afraid that this seat is not good for her?" Huaxin raised his eyebrows coldly, and when Shuyi's eyes looked at her, he quickly took out the divine blood bead that hid the red lotus karmic fire from Tao Yao's waist.

Last night, she attached herself to Xuan Yin's ear and only said one sentence: Tell Tao Yao that the blood beads are hidden around her waist, and she can keep her life alive by driving away the cold.

When the sun is high, the chill thins out.

When the ice realm alternates between day and night, there will be a moment of formation change, and if the handover is instantaneous, if it is to remove the demon bones, cut off the demon qi, and then supplement the red lotus karma fire to open the way, it is possible to cross that layer of ice curtain.

It's just the pain and price of this demon bone......

It's not something that ordinary people can bear.

However, this is the only way she can think of to solve it, and besides, she is not the only one who hurts Taoyao, and breaking the ice with fire also requires a lot of her mental energy.

Shuyi glanced at the painting a few times coldly, his eyes were cold, as if he was angry, but he didn't say a word, lowered his head and picked up Tao Yao with a look of pity, and hurriedly slammed the door, so anxious that he seemed to be unable to wait any longer.

She just said that Tao Yao didn't live until noon, and it was still early before noon. He was so nervous......

The cold wind swept in from the window, the winter was cold, even if the divine blood fire beads were held in the palm of her hand, the painting heart felt cold to the bone, she groaned, and gently pinched the red color with her slender hand, and put the red color on her fingertips...... Slowly crushed.

The blood beads are broken into powder, and the karmic fire lotus falls.

Withered on the fingertips of the heart of the painting.

Raising his hand, he shone repeatedly against the sun, and his ten fingers were slender, like jade, and his luster was crystal clear.

Huaxin smiled softly, and gently told Shuyi who walked out of the courtyard door, "If the prince can't do it, you can come to this seat, and this seat will definitely love the house and Wu, and do his best to rescue." ”

Shuyi turned around the corridor, the lake blue sprinkled clothes swept through the scorching red, holding the posture of a woman cautiously and caringly.

It's just that his body is out of the courtyard gate, his expression instantly became cold, his eyebrows are like covered with a layer of frost, and the gentle care just now is suddenly swept away by the wind, and there is no trace.

Only a sneer.

One laugh worse than the other.