The Top Villainess Wants to Whitewash

"It's nothing, it's just that your hands are a little cold." Liang Yin responded palely.

Upon seeing this, the maid frowned unhappy: "You can be steady, and then fall to the ground, wait for the maid to find you, but I will be implicated."

"Yeah. I see."

All of Liang Yin's thoughts at this moment were no longer here, and the fists under his sleeves were subconsciously clenched, and panic flashed across his eyes.

What happened to Nangong Lianxi?

Why live in the underground ice hall? !

She had heard that there was an underground ice hall in Blood Soul City. This underground ice hall had the function of repairing spiritual veins, but generally only people who were dying would enter the underground ice hall to repair spiritual veins.

Although it can repair the spiritual veins, the process is very painful. If it is not for a strong desire to live, most people would rather die than enter the underground ice hall.

The temperature is dozens of times colder than that in the far north.

Liang Yin was nervous. Followed the maid to the gate of the underground palace.

Like a slope-like staircase, one layer after another descends.

Before I approached, I felt the coldness of the forest emerging from it.

At the end of the stairs, there is a thick mysterious iron door with intricate bird patterns carved on it.

The maid who was walking in front stopped at the door, stretched out her hand and took off the thick cloak hanging beside the door, and put it on her body.

"It's cold inside. You take a cloak and put it on, otherwise, you can't stand it at all." The maid said, and gently buckled the door handle, only to hear a loud bang.

The closed door was gradually opened, and a cold air suddenly rushed toward his face.

As soon as Liang Yin put on the fox fur, his whole body trembles immediately, and his neck shrinks subconsciously.

But at this moment, I still feel very cold, it is a feeling of cold to the bone.

As if in an instant, people can be frozen into ice sculptures.

The inside of the mysterious iron gate is as beautiful as a fairy tale world. Even the stone pillars are carved from ice.

Even without any lamps. The hall is still bright.

The icy cold air is still lingering on the ground at this moment, like the mist in the fairyland.

And Liang Yin saw the handsome man in white lying on the Xuanbing bed not far away.

Seeing the man's thin and pale face, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her heart felt a sudden pain.

The man who looked like a peach-blossom fairy, turned out to be so embarrassed at this moment, and his fragility seemed to dissipate when the wind blew.

"Young Master, your soup."

The maid walking in front put the soup cup on the table.

The closer Liang Yin got closer, the more clearly she could see, and at this moment, she could clearly see the man's pale face, which almost blended with the color of the ice in the hall.

The man lost his former vitality, although handsome, but slightly weak.

The long hair that used to be tall and bundled, now all let go.

The corners of the pink lips, like peach petals, are also scaryly pale at the moment.

The man seemed to have heard someone coming and opened his eyes weakly.

"Go down first."

Just put down the cool sound of soup and porridge, when I heard the hoarse voice of Nangong Lianxi. Suddenly, he squatted and almost knocked over the soup and porridge in front of him.

She panicked in her heart, turned her head subconsciously, and met Nangong Lianxi's dim look.

"It's ready, we should go." The maid on the side was afraid of rebirth. , Hurriedly took Liang Yin and went out.

At this moment, Liang Yin really wanted to break free from the hand of the maid, and went back to ask what happened to Nangong Lianxi? How could it be like this?

But... she knew that she couldn't act recklessly without revealing her identity.

Liang Yin has been hiding his breath, staying in the city lord's mansion.

Because the black sword was successful in the contract, her cultivation base at the moment was about to reach the tribulation period, and it was difficult for ordinary people to find out if she wanted to hide her whereabouts.

It was finally night, and this half-day time was really tormenting for Liang Yin.

In the cold underground palace.

Liang Yin took a heavy step, step by step towards the handsome man lying on the hospital bed.

The man seemed to be doing terrible dreams, his consciousness was a little unclear, and he kept talking.

Nangong Lianxi...? !

Upon seeing this, Liang Yin quickly ran over and took Nangong Lianxi's hand.

Senhan's touch spread on his shrinking palm, and the cool sound was violently pulled back into his palm by the ice.

What, how could... how could his body be so cold? !

Liangyin's eyes overflowed with disbelief.

At this moment, Nangong Lianxi seems to be still dreaming. Even though he is cold, he frowned, but he overflowed with cold sweat, and kept murmuring:

"Yin'er... Yin'er... don't go..."

Liang Yin seemed to hear the babble of Nangong Lianxi, suddenly startled.

At this moment, I was extremely sad.

Obviously already so weak, why do you still think of her? What a fool!

Liang Yin grabbed Nangong Lianxi's hand and said anxiously with red eyes: "Nangong Lianxi! I am here! Don't be afraid, I won't leave you, I won't leave you"

Nangong Lianxi in the chaos has been pulling Liangyin's palm.

He closed his eyes, and a drop of crystal tears fell: "Yin'er... so cold, I'm so cold..."

"Cold? Are you cold?" Liang Yin quickly sat up. Seeing Nangong Lianxi trembling slightly, he immediately said anxiously:

"It's not cold! It won't be cold soon!"

She quickly took off the fox fur that was draped on her body and put it on Nangong Lianxi, but Nangong Lianxi still did not get better.

You can't bring anything in the heater in the underground palace, otherwise, the aura of repairing your body will dissipate.

And the clothes are covered too much, which has an impact on the repair of spiritual veins.

Liang Yin frowned, gritted his teeth, endured the cold, without thinking, climbed directly onto the bed of Xuanbing.

And the moment she lay down, she felt only a bitter chill, penetrated into her clothes, almost frozen her into ice.

This kind of feeling, has been going on, really makes people feel that life is better than death.

She entered the fox furry and hugged Nangong Lianxi tightly.

In the chaos, Nangong Lianxi seemed to have found the temperature and pulled open the robe directly.

Liangyin's pupils shrank suddenly, just about to stop it, but when he saw Nangong Lianxi's pale face, he couldn't help but pause.

The touch is extremely cold, the cold tone of his face is green, and his whole body is shaking slightly.

But seeing that Nangong Lianxi felt the heat, her frown was slightly flattened, she wanted to let go for a while. Still gritted his teeth and hugged.

Looking at the handsome face of the man close at hand with red eyes, his teeth itchy and distressed: "You fool, you always eat me to death. I can't get angry with you..."

It wasn't until the latter half of the night that Liang Yin was so cold that she couldn't move, and when her body was no longer half of the temperature, she stiffly climbed down from the bed of Xuanbing and almost fell.

While getting dressed for Nangong Lianxi and preparing to leave, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and gently dropped a kiss on Nangong Lianxi's icy forehead before he was ready to leave.

After all, the aura here is very useful to the cultivator of immortality, for a person like him who cultivates the demon, who stays for a long time, has a great backlash to the body.　　 But she just wanted to leave, only to find that the door she had entered before could not be opened.