Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 2342 Contribution 2
His gaze fell on the young man, "Is Cang Yu here to discuss matters with Venerable Huang Dian?"

Di Cangyu smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing important, Mr. An, please ask first, and the disciple will leave first, so don't bother me."

An Yangjian nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at the leaving figure of the young man.

After withdrawing his gaze, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the igloo.

A short scream came from inside the door, which was quickly blocked by the thick ice door.

A hint of disdain flashed across the faces of several young female disciples who were outside to clean up the mess.

"Miss Dugu's family, tsk, now she's just like the girl in the barn, after serving this one and that one, tsk, it's really dirty and smelly."

"Shh, you don't want to die, be careful not to be heard by His Holiness, let's go."

Dugu Liren sat in front of the vanity mirror with a pale face, her fingers tightly clenched into fists.

The old man of Venerable Huang Dian was whispering close to her pale face, but when he heard the sound of the door being pushed, he turned around and smiled all over his face, "Mr. An is here, so the old man will go out first."

Dugu Liren clenched her fingers tightly, her fingertips almost digging into her palm.

On her pale pretty face, with a few teardrops hanging from the corners of her eyes, she looked extraordinarily lovely.

The horse-faced man licked his lips and waved his hands impatiently, "Go."

Venerable Huang Dian immediately bowed his head and limped back out.

Before leaving, he was very considerate and closed the door of the igloo tightly.

Dugu Liren clenched her fingers tightly, growling unwillingly in her heart.

Why did you come to this point? Why?
Like a packed item, she was treated as a gift by Venerable Huang Dian and given to An Yangjian in a fawning manner.

……

Di Cangyu returned to his little igloo, closed the door behind him, and immediately took out a soundproof spirit treasure from his bosom and threw it into the air.

His eyes turned to the young woman lying on the ice bed, and a faint smile appeared on the man's lips.

The woman is none other than Yan Xianyun, Senior Sister Yan of Frozen Canyon.

At this moment, she was lying upright on the ice bed, staring at the man in horror, and there might be a broken whine in her mouth, unable to speak fully.

"It's another day." Di Cangyu said with a smile.

"No one noticed that you fell into my hands." Di Cangyu turned around and took off his heavy cloak, hanging it on one side of the wall.

He took a few steps forward and looked at the woman with eyes full of fear with a smile in his eyes.

"Are you afraid?"

"Then when you told me about the abandoned disciple of a small faction in the Sky Continent, why didn't you feel ashamed or afraid at all?"

Yan Xianyun's dark eyeballs moved, but he opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

If she could speak, she would cry and beg for mercy from this lunatic.

When did she say this, to be honest, she didn't even remember.

After the lunatic caught him, he repeated the same words to her every day, reminding her how arrogant and domineering she was back then, and had uttered nonsense to him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I can tell you." Di Cangyu said with a smile on his face, "You said this when you were in the Thorn Forest. Pei Shiya was still there at that time."

"Oh, by the way, I heard that Pei Shiya is dead?" Di Cangyu smiled maliciously, "Your heart aches, after all, you love this junior sister Pei so much."

"You are really a pervert." Di Cangyu slowly bent down, "You actually like your own Junior Sister Pei?"

Yan Xianyun opened his eyes wide, and there was a clicking sound from his throat.

"What are you panicking about?"

(End of this chapter)