ice lady

Chapter 780 You are so nice

Bing Qian was even more disturbed, why did she insist on letting her see it.

Moshang Junyou took Bingqian's hand, and gently pushed open the door of the room. When everything in the room caught Bingqian's eyes, Bingqian could only look at it stupidly.

"This is..." Bing Qian walked a few steps into the room, trying to see the room more clearly.

This room was very much like the room she lived on Earth.

Desk, swivel chair, bed, wardrobe...

There is also a laptop on the desk.

"Computer? Where did you come from?" Bingqian looked at Moshang Junyou in disbelief, and then walked over to turn on the computer without waiting for Moshang Junyou to answer.

The moment she turned on the computer, the smile on her face froze.

It is not accurate to say that it is a computer, it is just a white square flat box, which only has the function of opening the lid, and there is nothing left, not even a keyboard, only small squares.

"Forget it if you don't like it, let's go back and rest." Moshang Junyou clearly saw the disappointment flashing across Bingqian's face, and thought that he didn't get it right this time.He has only seen this thing called 'computer' once in Bing Qianmeng, and he doesn't know what it is useful for. He has really tried his best.

"No, just rest here." Bingqian shook her head, knowing very well in her heart that everything here was carefully arranged by Moshang Junyou, without the luxury of the palace of the underworld, but this can be called home.

She really likes this strange and familiar place.

She glanced at Moshang Junyou, and then turned her head to look at the position at the head of the bed.

There used to be a photo of herself there, but now it was replaced by an ancient painting, which showed her and Moshang Junyou, both dressed in red, and carrying eight large sedan chairs.Maybe that's the wedding he imagined he wanted to give her.

No wonder Moshang Junyou said just now that this was originally their bridal chamber.

Bingqian quickly took off her shoes, and threw herself on the bed with open arms as before, enjoying the bed prepared by Moshang Junyou himself.

There is a big difference between the earth and the nine continents. Moshang Junyou can prepare such a surprise for her. She is so happy that she will go to heaven. She rolls around in the clothes and laughs like a silver bell in her mouth. It's sweet to hear.

Moshang Junyou smiled, as long as she likes it, he also began to take off his clothes and slowly lay down on the bed.

These strange things on the earth are not very good. He is very optimistic about the bed. The bed is one foot long and one foot wide, and the ice is so shallow that you can roll around casually.

"Do you like it?" Moshang Junyou lay on his side beside Bingqian, with flowing silver-white long hair spread behind him, a few strands scattered on his chest, his collar was slightly open, and his looming chest could easily arouse women to commit crimes .

"I like it, you're so kind!" Bingqian was so happy that she didn't know what to say, and immediately turned over to Moshang Junyou, hooked his leg with one foot, and hugged him like a bear.

"I have prepared a special gift for you for my husband." A devilish smile appeared on the corner of Moshang Junyou's mouth. With a wave of his backhand, he opened the closet, grabbed it, and a piece of clothing in the closet flew into his hands.

Bing Qian's eyes widened. This special gift... seems to be her silk pajamas on Earth!
"I'm going to wash up first for my husband, and my wife is going too, don't forget to get dressed before coming out." Mo Shangjun looked at the clothes in his hand pointedly, and then stuffed them into Bingqian's hands.

"Cough cough, cough, what did you say?" Bingqian didn't know whether it was choking or the injury had recurred, she looked at the pajamas in her hand, and then at Moshang Junyou.

"Hey, let's go first for my husband." Moshang Junyou straightened up, lightly kissed Bingqian's forehead, and then got into the space to wash up with a single thought.

Only Bing Qian was left on the bed, looking at the pajamas in his hand with a look of lovelessness.

If I remember correctly, this pajamas only reached the base of her thighs, and she thought it was nothing to wear before, but now she was a little shy.

Bing Qian turned her head to look at the painting on the head of the bed, and then at everything around her, feeling a bit sour in her heart.

Forget it, anyway, since it's her own man and she's still a patient, Moshang Junyou shouldn't be too cruel to herself. Thinking about the separation, she still has to solve some physical problems for a certain gentleman, otherwise what should I do if other women take advantage of the loopholes? ?
Bingqian prepared her psychological struggle and was about to go into the space to freshen up, but before she got in, she touched something under the pillow.

She slowly took out the things, looked and looked, a small white flat box, if you guessed correctly, this is the 'mobile phone' prepared by Moshang Junyou.

Not to mention, this phone is very well made, with both a lock screen button and a home button, it is probably just another decoration.

She habitually pressed a button on the right, only to see the 'screen' light up, and a white light reflected from the 'phone'.

"It can't be true, can it?" Bing Qian's eyes widened. Is Moshang Junyou's weapon refining technique so powerful?Even high technology like mobile phones can be made?
The next moment, the white light was like a three-dimensional projection, and Moshang Junyou's handsome face appeared in midair.

Bingqian felt the material of the phone, and finally confirmed that it was a picture stone, and the beads seen in the space under the volcano were the same.

"Qianqian, I miss you, do you miss me?" A distressing voice came from the reflected image.

Bing Qian moved her gaze from the 'phone' to the video, the person in the video was very tired, the dark circles under her eyes were very obvious, and the longing was so strong that it almost drowned Bing Qian.

"Qianqian, today is the [-]th day since you left. I used photo stones to refine something similar to your original world. I miss you so much when you're not here, and I hope God can take me away. Let you and I meet again."

Bingqian's mind buzzed, was this the way Moshang Junyou missed her during the six years she left?
"Qianqian, today is the one hundred and one day since you left..."

"Qianqian, today is the one hundred and second day since you left..."

"Qianqian, I'm going to retreat today, maybe I don't have time to talk to you, I'll come back after I leave the retreat."

"Qianqian, I miss you very much. It's been a year. Where have you been? Did you return to the original world? Are you doing well?"

"..."

Every choked word is like a knife, piercing Bingqian's heart, one year, two years, three years... How did Moshang Junyou live in the past six years?

Thinking of Moshang Junyou counting the days to live, her heart ached as if being pulled.It's her fault, it's her willfulness, it's her that made Moshang Junyou miss him so much.

"This thing is mine, not yours, don't look at it!" Moshang Junyou had come out of the space at some point, and immediately snatched the 'phone' from Bingqian's hand when he saw the scene in front of him.

(End of this chapter)