Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

Luanfeng's red phoenix eyes stared at Lang Jia viciously. No matter which leader she was in, her expressiveness was a beat worse than Lang Jia's. [The source of this book www>

"No change." Zixi walked out of the ice room slowly, glanced at Luanfeng, and then took a list from Lang Jia.

She looked at it word by word, as if she wanted to engrave all the names on the list in her mind, but there was no expression on her face, cold and indifferent, not because she did it on purpose, but because she really didn't know what to do.

She raised her head, and the noon sun shone down from the sky, piercing through the crystal palace made of black ice, changing the colorful colors, looking so dreamy.

"I want to hold a grand wedding with my master on the coldest day of the year. Our guests include Yingqiu's Duanmu royal family, the heads and elders of all sects and sects, and their proud relatives. Disciples, the master of Misty Palace, General Tuoba of Biye, and my good friends, living and dead, invite them all to my wedding with Master." Zixi glanced at Lang Jiahe Luanfeng, "You have to deliver the wedding invitations to them in person, and 'invite' them to be present no matter whether they are free or not. I don't want the wedding to be too deserted."[

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At night, the moon and stars are sparse.

Jiuchongtian, west side hall.

The thousand-year-old black ice was cut into cuboids of different sizes, the tallest almost reached the ceiling, and the lowest was just like a bluestone slab. They were placed in the west side hall in an orderly manner.In the whole west side hall, apart from the ice, there is only the cold air of the whole hall. Being in it, the white mist-like cold air all over the body is like the immortal air on the Yaochi stage, but it is too cold!too cold!

Only the millennium cold air that is so cold to the bone can make the person who sleeps forever maintain the peerless appearance of today.

Zixi reached into the cold water basin countless times to wash the towel.Her hands were red from the cold, and she was frozen again, unable to move freely. Then she activated her internal energy to warm her body and melt the ice in the basin into water.She wrung out the towel, breathed into the palm of her hand, turned around and continued to clean Duanhua's body.

Duanhua was lying on the ice bed~ with all the clothes on her body, as if she had just been born from a mother's womb, but she didn't cry, she was quiet and let her play with her body.

His body has lived in the ice room for nearly a month, and it is no longer as soft as it was before. At this time, he is like an ice sculpture, cold and hard, but his skin is becoming more and more pure and flawless, and the smooth skin is close to that of ice. The color, the cold fire light shone on his body, reflecting a crystal clear luster.

Zixi washed every inch of Duanhua's skin, every fingernail, and every strand of hair, and put on brand new clothes for him.

This was the first order she gave after she got the position of leader. She tried her best to tailor a set of clothes that fit the identity and temperament of the master.

She personally put on a silky underclothes for him, the color is pure white, and then put on a second pure white translucent water cloud gauze jacket, then the third, and the fourth...

It seems to be for a gorgeous effect, this set of clothes has a total of seven pieces inside and out.The outermost robe is still mainly white, with red trim, and red plums on the wide sleeves and hem, as if drawn with a brush.

After getting dressed, Zixi helped Duanhua up, hugged him in his arms, combed his long hair with a rosewood comb, once and again.

She stared blankly at the thousand-year-old Xuanbing in front of her, tears streaming down one by one.

The cold air was too severe, the temperature was too cold, tears condensed into ice beads in mid-air, and rolled down on Duanhua's gorgeous clothes, like broken pearls.