Empress Fenghua

Chapter 696 Spirit Beast White Tiger
On a piece of white and unmarked snow, a gust of wind blows and lifts a light snowflake.A hand suddenly stretched out from the flat snow, struggled upward, and slowly exposed its head, but the face was covered with icy scum, and after careful identification, one could see a handsome cheek.Hean Shui panted heavily, and all the snow under his nose melted into water.Henshui touched it casually and struggled to get out.

Surrounded by a cliff, covered with white snow, I hated the water to patrol for a week, not daring to shout loudly for fear of causing an avalanche.Then he looked around, and suddenly he saw a white tiger lying on the side, its sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and it made a warning sound towards Henshui.

Henshui was taken aback, and saw that the white tiger was extremely precious, but there was a hand under it...

"Wuhen!" Hen Shui called softly, "Wuhen, can you hear me?"

That hand moved slightly, and the white tiger whimpered coquettishly, and licked that hand.Heenshui hurriedly ran over to dig the snow, and soon revealed Xue Wuhen's face covered with ice crystals, Heenshui couldn't help but gasped, "If your hands don't move, I thought you were from the Extreme Cold Palace. Where are the ice sculptures!"

Xue Wuhen slowly opened his eyes, but looked over Henshui's body to see the white tiger with its mouth wide open, "Be careful!"

A burst of spiritual power from Xue Wuhen's palm formed a barrier of white light behind Heenshui, and the white tiger was instantly ejected far away.

"It seems that it just has a soft spot for you!" Henshui snorted coldly, and pulled Xue Wuhen out of the snow, "Can you still move your legs?"

"I've been using my internal energy to protect my body all night, there's nothing wrong with it!" Xue Wuhen stood up slowly, looking up at the cliff, "If I hadn't used my spiritual power to slow down the descent yesterday, I'm afraid we would have fallen to our deaths by now .”

Last night, those people seemed to assassinate Xue Wuhen with the determination to die, and they besieged until late at night. Xue Wuhen and Heng Shui were exhausted, so they had the idea of ​​fleeing.But the sky didn't fulfill the wishes of the people, and they fled to a cliff, and those people slowly gathered behind them, and the range became smaller and smaller.

Xue Wuhen looked back and saw that the bottomless cliff was completely white, feeling a little cold in her heart.Henshui and Xue Wuhen looked at each other, and they both jumped down...

"That white tiger is back!" Heenshui clenched his fists nervously, a killing intent flashed between his brows.

Xue Wuhen quickly held Henshui back, "That white tiger is spiritual, it kept me warm last night!"

Henshui looked at Xue Wuhen suspiciously, and saw the white tiger running to Xue Wuhen and crawling on the ground, obediently like a big cat.

Hen Shui couldn't help but smile, "Are you bullying someone? When you see me, you will look dead and grinning. When you see him, you will be gentle and kind. Be careful that I will peel your skin off!"

The white tiger opened its bloody mouth with a cry, and Xue Wuhen stabilized it with spiritual power.

"It seems to be able to feel my spiritual power, so it is very close to me. I didn't expect that there would be such a spirit beast in this valley!" Xue Wuhen smiled gratifiedly, "There are records about According to the legend of spirit beasts, they have spirituality and can understand human language, but there are very few of them."

Henshui sighed, "Why did you come from the Snow Clan?"

Xue Wuhen's hand stroking the white tiger's fur paused, the smile on his face froze, "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"In the current situation, shouldn't you be defending against foreign enemies in the Snow Clan? Shouldn't I ask if you appear here and be hunted down?" Hean Shui knew that Xue Wuhen must have encountered some trouble, but he felt that Uneasy, "No matter what kind of trouble you encounter, you have never escaped. This time, it seems to be very serious, so serious that I can't even guess what it is for."

Xue Wuhen raised his eyes and looked at Henshui, "If I say that I just want to go out and relax, would you believe me?"

Henshui sighed helplessly, "Do you think I will believe it?"

Xue Wuhen smiled brightly, "But the truth is true, I just came out to relax!"

ancient tombs.

Situ Ye tremblingly sat on the chair, with a few strands of silver hair on his head, with an angry expression on his face, "You haven't found the antidote for so long, when will this king wait to attack the Snow Clan? Fuling Bone , look at this king, can you wait?"

The woman lying on the soft couch at the side showed her smooth back, trembling constantly, her black hair hanging down softly, her lower body was covered with a thin brocade quilt, which was very fragrant.But Fuling didn't dare to lift his bones. Recently, just in case, Situ Ye has been pampering the palace servants, intending to leave heirs.Perhaps he also felt that he could no longer find Su Wen and get the antidote, so he was extremely irritable.

Fu Linggu frowned, "Your Majesty, my subordinates have sent people to search all over, but they couldn't find any trace of Su Wen. Mrs. Yuqiao also disappeared without a trace, and the heavy snow didn't stop. Odds."

"If there is no chance of winning, there must be a chance of winning. Don't you know what this king is like now?" Situ Ye scolded angrily, "If you wait any longer, do you want this king to die?"

"My subordinates dare not!"

Situ Ye calmed down his anger, and snorted coldly, "As long as Yao Xiangsuwen is still alive, she can't run far. The Snow Clan is her best place to live. She must take down the Snow Clan. This king wants you to personally control it." Soldiers are attacking the Snow Clan, hurry up!"

"Yes! This subordinate is going now!" Fu Linggu hurried out of the tent, heaving a sigh of relief, Situ Ye was terrifying!
Situ Ye snorted coldly, took a deep breath, and squeezed his fist slightly, only feeling that the back of his hand was a bit old, and it seemed that it was a little different from yesterday.A flash of anxiety flashed through eagle-like sharp eyes, and he pulled the woman past the soft couch.

"what……"

The woman was held in Situ Ye's arms, revealing a delicate and youthful face like a cherry.

"What's your name?" Situ Ye didn't know her name yet.

The woman replied tremblingly, "I just didn't expect that the king would suddenly pull the slave... The slave is rude, and I ask the king to forgive me!"

Situ Ye smiled impatiently. Seeing her delicate appearance, she was a little moved. Unlike Lushui who was plump and Yuqiao who was thin, she was soft and slender like a girl.Guanghua's skin was exposed in the air, reflecting a lustrous luster, and the slightly protruding jade peak was wrapped under the bright red bellyband, trembling with charming temptation.The more afraid he is, the more wild Situ Ye will feel. Maybe it's because he is too afraid of getting old, so he prefers a younger body...

Situ Ye touched the woman's face, "Are you scared? Have you heard any rumors?"

The woman lowered her head, she did hear those rumors, recently the king likes young women, 16 years old is the most beautiful of all ages.He was irascible, moody, and, moreover, extremely torturous in bed.She was innocent, but he let her body be exposed in front of him, and he could see everything at a glance.How can she not be afraid?
"No servant!" The woman said timidly, "Slave, servant just thinks that he is not worthy of the king, so he asked the king to release the slave!"

Situ Ye sneered, "Whether you are worthy or not is not up to you, nor is it up to this king. You should thank you for having a beautiful face and young body, and being favored by this king. If you can conceive It will be your blessing to be an heir!"

Situ Ye brushed her skirt with his hand, "What's your name?"

The woman's panicked eyes looked like a bouncing deer, "Slave, servant's name is Yinglu."

"Oh? Yinglu, that's a really good name!" Situ Ye sneered and kissed her lips, biting her lips hard. The woman wanted to struggle in his arms but was afraid of offending him, so she could only slap her lips hard. Pinching his arm desperately, enduring the sudden pain...

Fu Linggu passed a tent full of people, he couldn't help sighing, and asked the lieutenant beside him, "Are these the ones chosen by the king?"

"Reporting to the general, these are only part of it!" The deputy general couldn't help but blushed and lowered his head, "These women are all strictly selected according to the king's standards. They are not bad in appearance, age, and figure. It's just that whoever is lucky enough to conceive... not necessarily!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up, you!" Then a soldier pushed the woman impatiently, "What are you talking about? And you, you, you, why are you crying? You are the one who serves the king. What a blessing, Wang Shangyingwu has wronged you all?"

Fu Linggu sneered, "Treat these women well, maybe one of them will become your master in the future!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)