Chapter 47
Xiao Lian rolled his eyes in the dark, "You are still struggling with this issue when you are about to die. Do you really think that a woman is going to give birth to you?"

Sheng Chuyi sighed softly, "I don't like to worry too much." But now there is such a little guy for no reason, what do you think?
"I like it." I like everything you don't like!As long as you are unhappy, I am happy!

"what do you like?"

"Of course it's Litang, could it be you?"

In the darkness, Sheng Chuyi chuckled lightly, "Lian Lian, can you tell the truth?"

"I'm dying, what did I lie to you for?" Xiao Lian stuck to his heart, serious.

Sheng Chuyi remained calm, "It's a good thing to have someone to accompany you when you die. But if you want to go out, it's not too difficult."

"Do you have a way to get out? Ouch!" Xiao Lian was excited, and raised his head to ask him, but hit his head again.

A big hand pressed her head down again and rubbed it for her, "It's just that something is missing, and I don't have enough strength."

"What's missing?"

"No one likes it."

A moment of silence, bang!Sheng Chuyi was punched in the chest.

In the darkness, the smile on his face seemed to bloom like a strange and intoxicating cloud, but it was a pity that Xiao Lian couldn't see it.

"There should be a whole mountain above us, what can you do?"

"There is one more you above me, and I am not desperate."

boom!Another punch!
"Lian Lian, if you like me, I will tell you."

"Okay, I like you."

"The word of mouth is useless."

"Then what else do you want?"

"Come here and give me a kiss."

"I do not!"

"Then I won't have any strength." Sheng Chuyi sighed softly, "Poor Litang, she was alone at such a young age, her parents died..."

"Sheng Chuyi, shut up!"

"There are many ways to make me shut up, and pity is the most effective way to try."

"If you lie to me, I'll never let you go!"

"Okay."

"..."

Xiao Lian moved up carefully, touched Sheng Chuyi's head, held his face with both hands, straightened it!
How could such a moody and unpredictable person like him always make her think of iced lychees again.

"Do you like it now?"

"Do you still have lychees?" Xiao Lian's voice was close to his ears, it was completely out of the usual domineering and rebellious way, and looked like a full-fledged little girl begging for sweets.

"If you say you like it, you have it."

"like."

She only cared about her mouth, but didn't know these two words, as if she had made a contract with the devil, and there was no turning back from then on.

In the darkness, Sheng Chuyi's eyes shone brightly, "Okay, then, I'll take you out."

As he said, he clasped the back of her head with his big hand, "Where's the fire?"

boom!
A mass of grand flames enveloped the two of them harmoniously.

Xiao Lian just used fire to block the big explosion of the firearms arsenal, and it was already exhausted, but at this moment, the fire around him not only rekindled, but also became hotter and warmer than before.

The blazing fire illuminated the narrow space, and the red dance clothes overlapped with the pitch-black brocade robes, reflecting two people who were trapped in it but forgot about both.

At this time, the surrounding rocks that had been scorched black by the explosion slowly covered with thick frost.

The frost thickened sharply, and continuously invaded the mountain rapidly with the extreme cold that wiped out everything.

The huge mountain rocks disintegrated under the extreme cold and turned into fine dust like snow.

Layer after layer, the surrounding space is getting bigger and bigger, the flames on her body are burning brighter and brighter, and his frost is spreading with a terrifying force of extinction. Wherever it reaches, everything All mince.

……

Outside the mountain, Xiao Lanyong had arrived in person, and Du Qiyan commanded thousands of troops to dig the mountain.

The emperor has an order that he must find the national teacher and His Highness the Ninth Prince. If you want to see people, if you want to see people, if you want to see dead bodies!
In the distance, there are almost as many people who come to watch the excitement as those who dig mountains. The eight princes have their own concerns, but they all have a common good wish, that is, it is best for Master Guoshi not to come back alive!

Qin Yueming was also "kindly" sent by Xiao Su to pick her up, under the pretense of letting her see her husband for the last time, it doesn't matter whether it is a meatloaf or a broken limb.

Xiao E cried so much that she couldn't want to live, being supported by the maid, she wet one handkerchief after another, as if she was the one who lost her husband.

Xiao Tian also stood aside, his face full of bewilderment.

She was pinched several times on the waist by the concubine mother and forced to push her here. In case the national teacher comes back alive, she will follow what the concubine mother said, and try to be the first to rush up to express condolences. When the teacher suffered all kinds of hardships and was exhausted physically and mentally, it left an indelible impression on his heart.

There were also seven or eight princesses who came with the same intention as her, each holding a handkerchief and looking towards the mountain on tiptoe.

Suddenly someone galloped from the other side of the mountain to report to Xiao Lanyong, "Your Majesty, for some reason, the mountain suddenly vibrated continuously."

Qin Shou, who was standing beside Xiao Lanyong, immediately shouted, "Quick! Protect Your Majesty and evacuate, maybe there are still firearms that will explode."

It didn't matter that he was startled, all the spectators were so frightened that they heard that there was going to be an explosion, and they were all ready to run away.

At this time, Xiong BeiJi stood on a high place and looked into the distance, shouting: "Your Majesty, the people on the mountain are evacuating at full speed, something must have happened!"

"Hey? Your Majesty, why did the root of the mountain turn white?"

"Your Majesty, half the mountain is white!"

"Your Majesty, it's snowing!"

……

Now there is no need for Xiong BeiJi to broadcast live. Everyone has already seen that the collapsed mountain in the distance has turned into a frost-white snow mountain. The wind suddenly picked up, and white smoke like snow and mist rolled in.

 Oh, no, no one likes it, no energy~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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