When Xiao Yu’s voice just fell, she felt a cool sensation, and she shuddered. She saw the snow girl who suddenly appeared in the carriage.

How can a snow girl appear in a carriage? Isn’t she due to the Regent’s Palace?

Did you follow her to the palace? If so, why didn't she feel a little cold before? Moreover, according to the temperament of the Snow Maiden, it is impossible to save in a dangerous time. Xiao Yu can be sure that when she and Feng Lingran are surrounded by archers of Nangong Temple, the snow girl is not there.

The purple clothes are slightly frowning, and the black scorpion flashes through the different colors. It can be seen that he does not want to see the snow girl.

"The purple clothes, I finally found you, purple clothes."

The snow girl was very excited to look at the purple clothes, as if she didn't see the unpleasant color of his bottom, and the snow woman's feet could not help but move toward the purple clothes...

"Stand up." The lazy opening of the purple dress, the corner of the mouth evokes the arc of the demon beauty: "You are the snow woman who has been cultivated by the snow soul. Everything is past, all the ice, you are the little one who wants to freeze the deity, or still want to Want to freeze the deity?"

The snow woman was scared, and she saw the purple smile of her demon charm. Her iced face was slightly reddish: "The purple clothes, you are heavy, whether you are, or your sister, I will not hurt you."

"Is it?" The purple clothes laughed at the sentient beings. Suddenly, he reached out and held the back of Xiao Yu’s head. With a slight movement, her delicate chin wiped his shoulder and moved to the front, almost touching his handsome side face. Xiao Yu I was shocked and wanted to retract my head, but the purple clothes were not allowed. His fingers were very tight. The black sly looked at the surprised snow girl and continued to laugh. "The deity wants the snow girl to remember today. This little fox It is the only disciple of the deity. The deity loves it. If anyone hurts her with a hair, the deity will want to be buried."

This is undoubtedly a warning to the snow woman.

How can the purple dress not know that the snow girl is interested in him? But he does not want this mourning without any meaning to become an excuse to hurt his children.

Xiao Yu’s heart was amazed. She blinked her eyes. The soft fluff that was invisible on her cheeks touched his handsome face. It was slightly itchy and had an inexplicable heart. This is the body of Feng Lingran. Xiao Yu wants to deny it. No, she does not hate Feng Lingran's touch, and sometimes even heartbeat.

Although at this time, she was soberly aware that he was a purple coat, not a phoenix, but why, she would have a feeling of confusion? Just like Feng Lingran and purple clothes, it is natural to be one?

Xiao Yu slightly closed his eyes and waved the impossible in his mind. When he thought of what the purple dress had just said, Xiao Yu’s heart was warm, and the master loved her so much. Feng Lingran’s beast would only bully her.

The snow girl looked at him so close to Xiao Yu, the pale face of the brush, like the snow, the temperature in the carriage suddenly dropped, Xiao Yu's body was stuck behind the purple clothes, still feel cold, but the purple clothes did not feel like it. He looks natural and lazy like a demon.

"Purple clothing... Have you fallen in love with your little child?"

The snow woman asked for a shot.

The purple clothes laughed and suddenly pulled Xiao Yu into her arms. The slender fingers pinched her delicate chin and looked at her to the snow girl: "The demeanor of the deity is delicate, and the lips are like cherry blossoms. If you want to love, it will only be her."

Xiao Yu’s eyes widened and she felt the purple gaze moved to her chest. She almost regarded him as Feng Lingran and raised her hand to give him a slap. The master was too unfair.

You just don't like Snow Maiden, you have to refuse the Snow Maiden, and don't take the gun as a gun!

"You...you..." Snow woman looked sadly at the purple dress. The beautiful eyes seemed to have snow falling, and the ice-colored lips were shaking, but they couldn't say a complete sentence.

The purple coat was lifted, and the sadness in the snow maiden was seen. His look did not change, and he still smiled and smiled, as if he did not care about the heartache of the snow woman.

"Snow woman, go back! This is not for you, the deity does not care for you. If it is intentional, the deity will not leave the snow mountain."

The purple clothes are like a sharp knife, cut on the heart of the snow woman, bloody, and become a piece of film, she can not breathe in pain.

She left the snowy mountain for him, almost died in the summer heat, just to see him. But now, he told her that if he is love, it will not be her, it will only be a small child in his arms. Is these days just a dream for her? A ridiculous dream?

There are more and more snowflakes falling out of the snow female eyes, and the **** is covered with transparent water drops. The water drops have not fallen to the ground and become ice beads.

"Purple clothing, you are very kind to me."

After the snow woman finished, she turned her heart and disappeared into the carriage.

As soon as the snow woman left, Xiao Yu pushed open the purple clothes, and the delicate little face was somewhat unhappy.

The purple body slammed into the wood and snorted. Xiao Yu saw it and saw the white face of the purple dress. She bit her teeth and helped the purple clothes. After she lifted him, she didn’t want to He was caught tightly by him.

"The little girl is angry? Uh?"

The purple coat glanced at Xiao Yu and leaned her face on her shoulder.

"Master, you are overdone this time. You don't like Snow Girl is your thing. What do you do to me?" If the snow girl is upset, isn't the unlucky person not her?

Xiao Yu thinks that the master of the purple dress is sometimes very good to her, but sometimes it is enough to hang her.

"What? Is the little disciple not believing that the teacher will fall in love with you? Or is it afraid that the teacher will fall in love with you?"

Xiao Yu’s heart trembled: “Master, don’t be old, don’t you respect it, you’re serious!”

Ziyi continued to play with her fingers and sighed slightly: "Hey! The other people's family can make a knife for the master to smash the sea, and die without swearing. The deity is good, but let her help a little, drive away those The trouble that her master doesn't like, but she is afraid of getting into the upper body and asking the master. Hey! The deity is bitter!"

Xiao Yu heard the purple clothes sighing in her ear, a look of resentment, she licked her mouth and felt that she was a bit too much. The purple **** is lazy and does not like the female entanglement. He takes her as a scorpion to let the snow girl die, and it is not a good thing for the snow woman.

The so-called two feelings of mutual joy, this single love will not last long, only deeper and deeper, and finally can not get the results you want, the most injured is also yourself.

Xiao Yu’s color flashed slightly, and the sound was soft. “Well, this is the end of the matter, Master, you don’t want to use me as a shield next time. What if I am serious?”

The purple singer laughed and said: "When you really, you will marry you for the teacher."

Xiao Yu turned a blind eye: it is coming again...

......

Back to the Regency Palace, Xiao Yu gave the doctor a prescription for herbs and poisonous insects. It is also magical. So big locusts can eat more than a dozen poisonous insects. The whole body is like a full pearl, meat. Doodle pearls, very cute.

"Regent King" returned to the government, the old **** doctor went to find him that night, and wanted to discuss the story of Shangguan Yaner. This Xiao Yu relied on Feng Lingran's favor and deceived too much.

Xiao Yu stood outside the door and could hear the voice of the old **** doctor. He walked into the room and saw Shangguan Yaner standing next to the old **** doctor.

Is this coming to complain?

Xiao Xiao smiled in her heart and didn't care. She looked at the "Feng Lingran" sitting on the bed. If this old one knows that it is not Feng Lingran sitting in front of them, but her master's purple clothes, I am afraid that Gas vomiting blood?