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After Han Yingze finished speaking, he sniffed gently, the faint fragrance in the air.

That is the breath of Ji Qingming's body.

This kind of breath, mixed with the breath of ice and snow, makes people feel refreshed and happy.

It was originally a sentimental sentence, but I don't know why it came out of Han Yingze's mouth, Ji Qingming always felt a little weird.

In the end, she had no choice but to smile dryly.

Han Yingze didn't say anything at the moment when he saw Ji Qingming's appearance, just smiled lightly.

Between the world with flying snowflakes, his smile at this moment is as warm as the sun in the sky.

"Let's go!"

He stood below and said another softly.

go? As soon as he heard this, Ji Qingming was stunned. Didn't she want to live in this place?

Ji Qingming was taken aback for a moment, and then he flew down.

Standing in front of Han Yingze, he looked at him with cold eyes.

"Let's go!"

Han Yingze didn't explain anything to her, turned around slightly, and walked straight ahead.

Ji Qingming looked at him, his white clothes were about to merge with this white snow world, and he immediately caught up.

Although I don't know, what twists and turns is in Han Yingze's heart.

She still doesn't show anything on her face, just keep following.

With that prophecy, there should be no one, what about her!

Anyway, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain!

Followed Han Yingze back to his palace, "You live here!"

Han Yingze pointed to the hall closest to his bedroom.

Ji Qingming looked around, but said nothing.

Go straight in and close the door.

Han Yingze stood in front of the door, looking at the closed door, thoughtfully, an incomprehensible look filled his eyes.

Ji Qingming stood in this huge hall, with a big bed carved with dragons and phoenixes in front of him.

There is a soft couch on one side and a dressing table on the other. On the dressing table are placed a few makeup boxes, and all kinds of jewellery flashed out, full of brilliance.

Ji Qingming sat on the big bed again, and as soon as he sat on it, he immediately went into meditation and sat up.

Looking at the two beads in his dantian, they hovered there very firmly, radiating light.

Looking at these two beads, Ji Qingming felt deeply that he could mobilize the elements of fire and ice.

Thinking in her heart, she raised her hand slightly, not to be able to play with fire in the room.

So at this time, Ji Qingming first mobilized the ice element.

The ice and snow were on the fingertips, tossing and turning...Finally, a few snowflakes flowed out of her fingertips with a wave of hand.

She opened her eyes, feeling the power of the ice and snow between her fingers.

The fingers moved lightly, and the ice and snow fluttered wantonly.

Ji Qingming stopped the movement in her hand, and the ice and snow condensed in her palm.

Snow-white snowflakes, little by little... piled up in the palm of her hand.

She closed her palms and secreted puffs of smoke from between her fingers.

Seeing this little bit of smoke, Ji Qingming opened his palm again.

The palm is delicate, and nothing is left.

Seeing that he has this kind of ability, Ji Qingming's heart also has a kind of other emotions slightly.

I don’t know, will it be the same in other countries...

Ji Qingmiao worshiped a hundred times and thousands of times, and remembered Zi Lei Kingdom and Wanfeng Kingdom.