Gorgeously Enchanting Elementalist: Insidious Evil Emperor’s Airheaded Concubine

"No matter what, you just have to stay here for three months."

"Yes, but can you tell me why?" Shangguan Qingqing gently bit his lower lip and looked at the repair with the expectation.

However, she was disappointed. The repaired face was simply a thousand years of ice. There was no emotion at all. Even if she stared at the repairs, she could not see anything.

"I will absorb this."

The repairs were thrown away to Shangguan Qingqing, and Shangguan Qingqing subconsciously used his hands to catch.

"this is……"

Shangguan Qingqing looked at the white things in his hand in surprise. She didn't think that the repair would give her such a thing. She is a snow woman, and now she needs it most.

"Thank you...thank you." Shangguan Qingqing looked up and thanked him with great enthusiasm.

However, when she looked up, the repairs had long since disappeared.

Shangguan Qingqing: "..."

He repaired the ice cave and came to a cliff with a high height. He stood at the top, the white robes, which made him look like a god, a fairy.

Three thousand silver silk, arbitrarily draped over the back, the wind on the cliff, swaying his silver hair, sometimes a few more hair from his face, but he did not even blink his eyes.

Junmei’s peerless face of anger and anger, overlooking everything under the sea of ​​clouds, the face of the cold ice that has remained unchanged for a long time, is somewhat lost at the moment, and there is still some pain.

In the silver beauty, with a trace of mist, if you let others see such repairs, no matter who they are, they will be surprised to open their eyes, and their mouths can be stuffed with an egg.

Waiting for thousands of years, just looking for her in her heart.

Seeing the place here, the repairing slightly smashed the long, curling feathers, just a small movement, I don’t know how many thousands of women’s hearts were taken away.

When I thought of the soul-sucking grass, the air-conditioning on the repairing body began to be released again, and the soul-sucking grass, if it was not reported to the Shangguan Qingqing, even he did not know that the sorcerer could save the repair.

As a silvery white light disappears, the repairs also disappear here. In this world, no matter where he goes, it is just a blink of an eye.

If the people in the world want to find something, it is not as good for him to repair it.

......

early morning.

Azi was awakened from the embrace of Leng Moxuan. These days, she used to lean on the chest of Leng Moxuan to sleep, which not only made her feel warm, but also made her feel safe.

The soft little finger gently strokes through the cold ink Xuan Junyi's eyebrows, long eyelashes, high nose, **** red lips, and the face that she can't put it down, and then I don't forget the cold ink. Xuan’s chest is painted with a small circle.

"Ha ha!"

Azi laughed out unconsciously, but it was very quiet, she was afraid of quarreling with the cold ink Xuan.

In fact, Leng Moxuan woke up when Azi woke up. He wanted to see what his little wife would do for himself. He was indifferent to get up, or he continued to sleep in his chest.

Unexpectedly, early in the morning, she was igniting again. If she had toss her badly last night, he would definitely hold her down and love her.

Azi playing is so happy, even when the cold ink Xuan opened his eyes, I don’t know.

When she wanted to touch the face of Leng Moxuan again, she saw the smile of the cold ink Xuan mouth and her eyes, and looked at her with a sneak peek.