Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"..."

The bride ignored it.

Covered with a red hijab, he sat quietly.

The little fat snake came closer and said, "Pretty sister, you can't do this."

"Yan Yu is so bad, how can you listen to him?"

"No matter what, at least I have to find a way to give it a try, right?"

"..."

The beautiful bride still ignored it.

Jing Jing touched the silver bracelet on her wrist and covered it.

It seems that he cherishes it and likes it very much.

The little fat snake looked at it and became even more unconvinced.

"Sister, look, you have really been deceived by that bad snake in Yan Yu. He has evil intentions towards you."

"..."

The little fat snake rolled his round eyes.

Wandering around as if he was having a bad idea.

"Sister, if you don't believe me, think about it, did that big bad snake in Yan Territory force you to sleep on an ice bed and make you sleep in the snake's nest with him?"

"..."

"Sister, do you want to know why he forced you to sleep in a snake den?"

"I guess you don't know."

The little fat snake swears by it.

"This secret is only known to us snake clan, and it is very powerful and is not easily spread to others."

"..."

"Sister, if you want to know, I'll tell you."

The little fat snake came closer.

Before he finished speaking, the palace door was opened.

The red lantern at the door swayed gently, and the warm wind blew in through the door.

However, what the warm wind brings is not warmth.

It was the eerie and cold breath that hit his face.

Almost instantly, the temperature of the entire palace dropped by at least ten degrees.

Nothing changes from warm spring to cold winter in an instant.

Hard ice began to spread inside the palace, spreading crazily.

Cover everything you go.

Even the breathable window screen paper was frozen instantly.

On top, it was covered with a thick layer of ice.

The biting cold is so extreme that it can be used as a murder weapon.

The little fat snake's voice stopped abruptly.

Realizing that someone was coming, it immediately hid in a corner.

With such a plump figure, he can actually be so flexible when climbing up.

The fox girl wearing a red hijab and a wedding dress happened to see a snake's tail hanging out.

Her eyebrows jumped.

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Soon, the man whose body was covered with cold warmth slowly hugged her from behind.

Against her shoulder, the aura on his body was sinister and penetrating.

She could feel the temperature of his body, it was very cold, as cold as ice.

She lowered her eyes and saw the cold and pale hands on her waist.

Slender, perfect, and well-defined.

She looked at it and covered it quietly.

She grabbed his hand and looked at him slightly.

"Yan Yu?"

The man with the cold aura snorted.

He leaned against her body as if he had no bones.

The pale and bloodless hand touched her warm face slowly.

Caressing, from eyebrows to lips.

My fingers were also surprisingly cold.

"What did you wipe?"

His tone was as weird as ever, and his pale fingertips landed on her lips.

Rubbing and probing.

It was about to stain the lipstick she put on.

"..." The hugged bride pursed her lips.

Leaning against him, Zhu Chai swayed.

"Rougeed."

"...Don't wipe it. It won't look good if you don't wipe it."

The cold man hummed and said nothing.

But those cold fingers still wiped away her rouge.

Ruthless and forceful.

It seems that she doesn't like having something on her lips.

"No need to apply it in the future."

He picked her up and hugged her sideways.

Instead of lifting the hijab right away, he wanted to take her somewhere else.

It seems that he has no intention of bridal chamber here.

"...Where are you taking me?"

She leaned into his arms and wanted to take off the hijab.

But I still didn't reveal what I was thinking about.

Surround him quietly.

Yan Yu held his little bride in his arms, his cold gaze passing over a certain part of the palace.

Cold and cold, the vertical pupils are strangely green.

Calmly said: "Go to our new home."

A home where no one is waiting around.

"..." The beautiful bride blinked.

Soon, the palace became quiet.

Yan Yu hugged his bride and left, leaving the palace.

Unexpectedly, he didn't say anything about the hidden little thing, and he didn't have a fit.

The little fat snake that had been hiding secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Get down.

He suddenly transformed into Zuo Huang.

Standing there, regretful.

"I'm not fooled."

He hammered at the dresser.

Hatefully.

Soon, You Qing appeared next to him.

He stretched out his hand proudly and said, "I won, I want your golden armor."

Zuo Huang's eyes were like daggers, and he glanced at him coldly.

Extremely unwilling.

"Damn it!"

He turned and left.

You Qing took one look and immediately followed.

"Hey! Don't be ridiculous!"

"The golden armor belongs to me!"

Zuo Huang didn't even look back.

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night.

The bride, who had been wearing a red hijab, was taken to an unknown place.

The aura here is rich, the air is humid, and the temperature is warm and comfortable.

Even through the red hijab, she could feel the spiritual energy surrounding her.

Like gurgling water, it flowed into her body automatically.

It feels very comfortable, as if the whole body is soaked in hot spring water, and the pores are relaxed.

The demon breath in the body has also become much more stable.

She put her arms around the man's neck, slightly lifted her hijab, and looked around.

Soon, the man put her down.

Her feet hit the ground and made a crunching sound when they stepped on the wooden board.

She saw the wooden house in front of her, a brand new and beautiful wooden house.

There are steps and handrails under the wooden house.

Next to it, there are many unknown flowers planted.

The scenery here is very good. Even at night, you can see the flat and wide grassland in the distance.

The moonlight is bright at night, and the moonlight can shine on the wooden house.

If it were another day, the bright sunshine could shine directly, warm and dispel the chill.

The bride watched quietly, her beautiful peach blossom eyes shining slightly.

Some surprises and some joys.

She thought that the place he took her to would be very cold and dark, but in the end——

Yan Yu lifted her red hijab and hugged her from behind.

The cold and sticky breath touched her body, and his long fingers were cold and held her hand.

Some force.

"Sorry, I'm short on time and there are still many things that haven't been arranged yet."

His tone was weird and eerie, always sounding extremely penetrating.

He seemed very domineering, but what he did was unexpectedly accommodating to her.

Including the location of this new home.

The delicate bride turned to look at him, her eyes curved and bright.

Even brighter and more beautiful than the moon in the sky.

"Are we going to live here from now on?"

He raised his lips slightly, "Yeah."

"Then you won't be uncomfortable?"

She remembered that he liked the cold and damp environment.