Those twists and turns, those painful past, won't they come so magnificent?

Chunsu slowly approached her side. When she looked carefully, she would find that Chunsu's eyes were slightly red, which was the red when she was possessed. In the past, Chunsu had a strong internal force to suppress, but now, Chunsu has no strong internal force, leaving only a pale body that is going to perish.

He walked up to song Ningyu, slowly folded the picture, smiled at Song Ningyu and said, "I have nothing to do. It's getting late. Go and have a rest."

Song Ningyu stretched out his hand to Chunsu, but his fingertips just wiped the plain white lining of Chunsu's brocade. Song Ningyu nodded faintly and smiled at Chunsu: "I'll send master to sleep first."

Two white figures, one black and one white, were entangled with some violent wind in the night of drizzle. Chunsu always kept a certain distance from Song Ningyu. They walked side by side. In the night of cold wind, they seemed a little silent. Song Ningyu sent Chunsu back to the room.

Chunsu is about to close the door. Song Ningyu's hands are tightly blocked on the door. Her eyes are bright and look at Chunsu: "master, let's... Get married tomorrow."

Chunsu is a head taller than her. Although she looks long and thin in clothes, it makes people feel full of power when wearing one at night. He pinched song Ningyu's nose and said helplessly: "tomorrow is not a good day. Go to bed first and get up early tomorrow."

Song Ningyu nodded, turned and walked on the cold corridor, not letting her in? Then she naturally wants to find a way to get in! Song Ningyu turned her black eyes, jumped towards the top of the pavilion and gently opened a thin tile. Chunsu under the thin tile didn't know which mechanism was pressed, and the bed moved away!

When the mechanism was closed again, song Ningyu patted his clothes stained with some rain, turned towards the ground and landed steadily!

When she opened the door, she stared carefully at the inside of the room. It seemed that she had moved the direction of the bed, so the door opened.

Song Ningyu blinked and looked at the bright house with the bright light of the night. The furnishings in the house were very simple, that is, a bed. She glanced at the quilt she was still on the ground, and her eyes were dark. Did she really want him to bear those alone!

Even if she lives one more year, she doesn't care, as long as she can live!

Song Ningyu groped on the bed with one hand, and her eyes stopped on the Magnolia carved beside the bed. The Magnolia was carved from pure white jade and glowed with a fluent white jade color under the light. Song Ningyu took a deep breath, slowly pressed one hand on the Magnolia carving on the bed, and tried to move to the left and right. It can move, but that thing, No response?

Song Ningyu turned for most of the day, stared at the back of the bed, hung his head, and wondered if there was any other method!

She sat on the bed and stared at the full moon caged in the dark clouds. A cold wind and rain blew into the house. Song Ningyu bit her teeth and stared at the Magnolia for a while. She saw that the Magnolia was warm in the light of the night pearl.

Song Ningyu slapped the Magnolia angrily. When she was too anxious to know what to do, the bed she sat down suddenly moved slowly!

Under the removed bed is a long ladder! The ladder was made of jade steps, with night pearls hanging on both sides, extending the prosperous road all the way. There was a cold breath. Song Ningyu tightened his tight clothes and wrapped the quilt on the ground.

She carefully walked down the endless jade steps. With the winding of the jade steps, song Ningyu's shallow shoes walked on the jade steps in silence. The hanging night pearls came into her eyes like a dream. She just felt that everything had become a little unreal. There were pictures on both sides, mostly magnolias.

After walking about a flower, song Ningyu gradually heard the sound of the shaking of the iron chain. Song Ningyu fiercely accelerated his steps and rushed towards the sound source. At the end of the long road, there was a small room with four chains in it.

Chunsu didn't expect song Ningyu to come. He was stunned with his eyes tied by the four chains.

"I... I saw that you were not in the room and accidentally met the flower, so I came down along the jade step." song Ningyu looked at Chunsu at a loss. She was still covered with a quilt. When you look closely, you will find that there were cold jade around the small room, and the place where Chunsu sat was even colder.

Pure vegetable drooped her eyes and sighed helplessly, "in the future, you have to protect yourself."

He can't protect her anymore. Now he doesn't even have the least martial arts, but fortunately, the strong pain has become numb, so he doesn't have much consciousness now.

Song Ningyu threw the quilt into his arms. The two didn't say anything. They just sat quietly on the cold jade bed. Chunsu slowly stood up, walked out of the jade bed with some difficulty, picked up the quilt she had thrown away, put it on her, and comforted: "My physique needs to be suppressed like this on the night of the full moon. You are smart and know to bring a quilt down."

Song Ningyu wrapped the quilt and leaned gently against her back. No one could see anyone's expression. Song Ningyu wrapped the quilt and looked at the cold jade with a faint chill on that side. There was a shallow sadness in her expression.

She suddenly found that the night was so long. Chunsu sat behind her and sat quietly. They didn't know what they were thinking. They didn't talk all night until finally Chunsu stood up and straightened out the layer of broken ice residue on her body. Song Ningyu turned her head fiercely, and some urgency flashed in her eyes.

She looked at Chunsu eagerly, as if she was determining something.

Pure vegetable swept her eyes. Song Ningyu, who was sitting on the cold jade bed wrapped in a quilt, sighed helplessly, "the sky outside is already bright."

Song Ningyu looked at Chunsu and lowered her eyes. It's not the night of the full moon... Is it because Chunsu lost her internal power that those things eased?

She happily took Chunsu's hand, took his arm, and walked out of the surprisingly cold dark room with him. As soon as she walked out of the dark room, there was a knock at the door, which was urgent.

"Your Majesty, your majesty, no good, Lord snow emperor. She... Lord snow emperor is gone! Your majesty!"

Song Ningyu's eyes narrowed slightly. It was the voice of Lian Qing!

Song Ningyu opened the door. Lian cleaned her eyes. The high priest in a lining behind her was slightly stiff. She saluted song Ningyu and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, snow emperor, she's gone!