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Yao Sisi quickly came back to her senses when she heard this. She looked longingly at Mo Yuxu as she nodded with a silly smile. Then, she extended her left hand out of reflex, "Hello!" When she saw no reaction from him, she realized that she had been confused again. She apologetically said, "I'm sorry, I'm confused as soon as I see a good-looking guy."

Originally, Mo Yuying had thought that she was a somewhat literary and infatuated girl. The only difference was that she had a face similar to hers. When she admitted her infatuation so naturally, his influence on her improved a little. He thought of 'Yao Sisi' in his heart and suddenly remembered the news from Shadow a few days ago. His eyes drifted a little as he said calmly, "It's my pleasure to meet you, young miss.

"Hehe, it's just a rumor. There's no need to spread it." Yao Sisi lowered her head in embarrassment, lowering her eyebrows in a rare reserved manner.

Mo Yuxu said, "Miss is being modest. Young Master Yao, please take a seat. Today, I will play a game with you." Yao Shichang politely said as he sat down at the table. Mo Yuying had already placed the chessboard on the table.

However, Yao Sisi refused to sit for long. Seeing that she couldn't drag it out any longer, she shut her eyes and said, "Hehe, I just want some ice. Those who are not interested in chess can sell some ice cubes."

"Little sister, don't be rude." Yao Shichang snapped anxiously, just who was Mo Yuxian? How could he come but then refuse?

Mo Yuxu's eyes turned cold. Not looking at Yao Sisi, his tone became somewhat stiff, "Miss, are you saying that I'm not fit to have a fight with you? "Young miss can have as much as you want if you win against my Miss Bing Bing."

Yao Sisi waved her hand and said somewhat guiltily, "I don't know how to play chess. The reason why I won against Zhang Mengmeng that day was because I found a coincidence. I happened to read about it in a book and wrote it down after I found it interesting."

Yao Shichang and Mo Yuxian stared at Yao Sisi in shock. It was just that Mo Yuxian was only shocked for a split-second. He said in a cold voice: "Since you don't play chess, please leave. As for the ice, you can go downstairs and find the supervisor. It should be a bit late."

"How can you be like this? To compare your strengths against others, not to mention your chess skills are already rare in this world, is it really worth it to be so sure that you can win? Do you really want to be lonely and beg for defeat? " The next moment, he said ingratiatingly, "Just do your job. Don't be so stingy. Sell me some, please!"

Yao Chang's brows were tightly knitted together. He apologized to Mo Yuxian and tried his best to pull Yao Sisi away. He hoped that he could pull her away. Otherwise, if he offended her, even the Great Firmament Deity would not be able to protect her life. Yao Sisi stubbornly refused to leave. She stared at Mo Yuxian impatiently. She didn't believe that the tender attacks of a beauty like her wouldn't work.

Seeing such a face so similar to hers, Mo Yuying found it hard to refuse. He turned his head and said, "If you can combine my thoughts with a single melody, how about I give you a thousand catties of ice?"

"It's a deal!" Wasn't singing a good show for her? Thinking that in the future, there would be ice cubes available for her to use, she couldn't help but feel overjoyed. Her smile seemed to be infected by the black jade light, causing it to soften quite a bit.

"Then I would like to ask how are you feeling right now?" Yao Sisi probed him with a question. In order to be in line with her intentions, she had to know the state of mind of the listener. Mo Yuxian stood up and looked towards the window, as if she was filled with sadness. "I am thinking of someone I love, but she will never come back. It was the first time in four years that he had ever spoken to her on human premises.

After hearing this, Yao Sisi searched in her mind, "I got it!" She poured herself a cup of tea, drank two mouthfuls, and lightly opened her throat as she sang: "The evening breeze caresses my dress, and I am alone without any light." The two of them knew each other despite being separated from each other. Yue Rushuang, with tears on her face, wet the tree. "Ling'er …"

Once the song was over, the black jade stream of light completely embedded itself into the memories of the past. Those beautiful memories seemed to still be from yesterday. When he smiled, it was like a warm spring sun, a bright star on a summer night.

Mo Yuanxue took out a silver fan shaped command medallion from her waist, and threw it out, "Alright, you can go ahead and get the ice cubes later. "This is the command medallion." After a long time had passed, he finally regained his senses. At this moment, he gave off a very easy-going feeling. His eyes lit up as he knocked on three chairs and said, "Shadow, lead them downstairs.

When Yao Sisi shifted her gaze away from the token, she saw that there was no one in the room. Instead, the shadow that had led them up appeared in the room. She extended her hand and said respectfully, "Please enter!"

"Big brother, where did the beautiful man of light go?"

Yao Shichang shook his head. Feeling a little disappointed, Yao Sisi turned around and followed him downstairs, muttering to herself, "What a weirdo, why are you walking so fast?" At this moment, Mo Yuying had already entered the storage room under the Ice Pavilion. He walked through the corridor and pushed open the door to a room in the middle of the Ice Room. It was cold inside, and he was hesitating about what to do in the winter.

The room wasn't very large, it was different from the other rooms that were made of iron. After opening the iron lock with the key, the furnishings inside were arranged according to the layout of the Ice Pavilion's rooms.

All he could see were ice sculptures. On the lampstand, there was a luminous pearl the size of an infant's fist, causing the entire room to shine with a cold, bone-piercing light. Mo Yuxian raised his hand and parted the bead curtain made of Sky Worm Silk and Ice Pearls. The entire ice room had wisps of cold air being sucked into a thousand-year-old ice bed. This scene was truly amazing.

The ice bed was already a sacred object, not to mention the thousand year cold bed, which could automatically control and absorb the cold energy from a person's body. The thousand year cold ice bed could be cultivated for ten years more than an ordinary person, and even if a person did not practice martial arts, it could still extend their lifespan; if a dead person laid on it, as long as the cold energy was sufficient, they could live for thousands of years. When the Chilling Qi on the ice bed was completely expended, he saw a woman lying flat on the bed. Taking a closer look, her facial features looked like they had been carved out from the same mold as Yao Sisi.

The woman on the ice bed had long, shapely eyebrows, watery eyes, a tall, delicate nose, and alluring, alluring lips. Her closed eyes seemed to be asleep, and her skin appeared white and rosy. If not for her pale lips, no one would believe that she was a person who had been dead for many years.

In contrast, she had waist-length black hair and was wearing a simple, plain, long, white silk dress, embroidered with dark brown silk threads to create a delicate, vigorous branch. Red plums bloomed on the branches of peach trees, extending from the hem of the dress to her waist, and a plain, wide belt tightened around her waist to reveal her slim figure.

This black jade pendant was not an ordinary jade pendant. Mo Yuying also had one on his waist, and he had used almost all his manpower and resources to obtain it. It had a very pleasant name called the Stone of Three Lives, and it was said that the two people who possessed it could have a chance to fight in the next life as long as they dripped their blood on it.

He sat down on the ice bed and became very gentle. When his eyes came into contact with the woman's face, he became so gentle that it seemed as if water would come out of it. He could vaguely see the deep emotions in his eyes.

He held the woman's hand in the palm of your hand tightly, deep feelings of looking at each other, as if it can penetrate the barrier of life and death. He said, "Zhen'er, do you know? Today, I saw a girl that looks exactly like you. I wish that she was you. Zhen Er, you have already left me for four years. I've really missed you for the past four years. The clothes you've made for me are already torn. When can you make another one for me? Zhen'er, if it wasn't for you wanting me to live well before you died, would we be together now, Zhen'er! "