After a few hours, Murong Fu solved Yaoyue's acupuncture technique with a hundred years of skill.

"Yihuagong's exercises are really weird."

Murong Fu moved his stiff body a few times and swept his surroundings.

He didn't intend to stay here obediently for six days.

Looking at the black iron prison door in front of him, he punched it out.

"boom!"

Infuriating with his fist strength, he let out a dragon roar.

It slammed into the iron fence fiercely, and the entire ice prison stopped for a while.

But what surprised Murong Fu was the black iron prison door.

Still as solid as ever, no damage was seen.

Murong Fu's eyes couldn't help revealing a hint of shock, it was the first time he saw such a hard Xuan Tie.

Immediately, he threw several punches in a row, one punch was harder than one punch, and one punch was stronger than one punch.

The internal force is mixed with the anger hidden in the body, and it is constantly vented with the fist.

In the entire ice prison, there were bursts of vibrations.

"Sister, are you abusing our husband?" Lian Xing asked jokingly while standing outside the prison.

Yaoyue said with a "hum": "Useless man, I don't know where to learn the weird tricks, and he is full of fire poison. It's really disgusting to me."

"Yo, sister, are you concerned about our husband?" Lian Xing asked curiously.

"Don't talk nonsense, if it weren't for the fact that you were pregnant with his child, I would have smashed his head with a palm." Yaoyue said disdainfully, and quickly disappeared in front of Lianxing.

Lian Xing looked at the back of Yaoyue's departure, and said faintly: "Hehe, my good sister, are you trying to atone for me?"

the next few days.

Murong Fu in the ice prison can be said to be extremely uncomfortable.

The temperature of his body is changing in a strange way.

For a while it was bone-chilling, and for a while it was like a furnace, evaporating the surrounding ice, and the infuriating energy became extremely unstable.

If anyone is watching, they will be surprised.

Because at this moment, Murong Fu's whole body flashed red and blue light.

"Going crazy!"

Murong Fu was shocked. He originally thought that with his own strength, he could forcibly suppress the fire poison that was hiding in his body.

Unexpectedly, it will suddenly appear in the ice prison.

I didn't dare to think too much, I quickly recited the Qingxin Art, I wanted to quickly suppress the fire poison in my body, otherwise.

If there is a slight error, the infuriating spirit will run wild, and the ghost will be frozen to death here.

But for some reason, the more he wanted to suppress the fire poison, the more powerful the fire poison was.

Thick white smoke rose from the whole body, and the surrounding ice was almost roasted.

"If the heart is clear, the sky will not be shocked."

"The changes are still, and the spirit is peaceful."

"The dirt is not stained, and the common appearance is not stained."

"Void Ning Mi, there is nothing in the chaos."

…

Murong Fu didn't know if it was smoked by white air, or if his mind was blank and his eyes gradually became hazy.

A sense of the power of death pressed in my heart.

This made him feel an indescribable sense of frustration after the recent smooth sailing.

"No, I can't lose, I can't die!"

"absolute!"

"I, Murong Fu, want to unify the world and become the greatest emperor!"

"Ah~"

Murong Fu let out a loud roar, and his true energy was like a dragon suppressing the Quartet.

But for a few days, he didn't get a drop of water, and he fought against the ice every day.

No matter how strong he is, there will be times when he will be exhausted.

He is now, like the last moment of a candle, extremely bright and extremely fragile.

In the end, the infuriating energy in Murong Fu's body was completely consumed.

Even the fire poison that was hidden in his body was fully stimulated by the extreme cold.

"It's over, Young Master has not fulfilled his dream in this life."

"If I can do it all over again in my next life, I will choose..."

Just when Murong Fu closed his eyes and quietly waited for his death.

A voice like a fairy appeared in my ears: "Hmph, I thought you were so strong, but you only lasted for less than ten days, so you won't be able to."

"Yaoyue, you lied to me..." Murong Fu stared, and immediately passed out.

"Send this waste to the Ritian Palace."

Yaoyue glanced at Murong Fu, who had passed out, with disdain, and ordered the maid to take him out.

The voice was cold, colder than this ice prison.

Murong Fu didn't know yet, but he had already saved his life.

The next morning, I slowly opened my eyes.

I found myself lying on a big bed of thousand-year-old agarwood.

He looked around weakly and murmured, "What's the matter, I'm not dead!"

"Hey, of course you didn't die. You managed to stay in the ice prison for ten days."

"However, besides my elder sister, the one who has stayed the longest in Yihua Palace is the one who has stayed the longest." Lian Xing didn't know when, but walked in with a big belly on purpose.

Murong Fu glanced at Lian Xing who came in, and lay back again, unable to bear to look directly.

"If it wasn't for me going crazy, let alone ten days, I would be fine in ten years."

Lian Xing walked in front of Murong Fu and stroked Murong Fu's cheek with her cold right hand.

Looking at Murong Fu's eyes with concern, he smiled and said, "Do you think the fire poison in your body is a sudden attack?"

"Isn't it?" Murong Fu looked at Lian Xing slightly in surprise: "No, how do you know there is fire poison in my body?"

Lian Xing asked in surprise, "Is this difficult?"

"As soon as you came, my sister and I found that you were a little excited and felt your breath carefully."

"It's easy to find out that something is wrong with your body."

"The only thing I didn't expect was..."

Murong Fu asked curiously, "I didn't expect anything?"

"I thought my sister would cut you into eight pieces, but I didn't expect her to save you."

Seeing Lian Xing's unexpected appearance, Murong Fu's teeth itch with anger.

If I hadn't beaten these two women myself.

He will definitely let the two of them taste the power of their sticks every day.

"I'm not dead, are you disappointed?"

"Hehe, that's not true. After all, you are the father of the child in my womb. I still hope to give the child a complete home." Lian Xing said very seriously.

"Cough...cough..."

Murong Fu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The woman who stayed in the deep palace all day probably had some small problems with her brain.

"What's wrong with you?" Lian Xing asked curiously, looking at Murong Fu's blushing face.

"No, it's fine." Murong Fu waved his hand: "You can leave me alone and take a break for a while."

"Don't worry, I personally cooked a bowl of porridge for you, and I will leave after feeding you." Lian Xing said with concern.

Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the other party would cook porridge for him, and he couldn't help feeling moved.

Just when he was about to say thank you, he saw Lian Xing took a bowl of black, slightly mushy white porridge from the palace maid.

"This... did you cook it?"

"Well, how about Xianggong, the first person to cook porridge, is it very successful to cook like this." Lian Xing said proudly.

Murong Fu smiled embarrassedly, and when he was about to say a few words of praise, he inadvertently glanced at Lian Xing's left hand.

Seeing it shrink and bend like chicken feet, he couldn't help but say in shock, "Your hand?"