The warm wind was warm, and Song Nianying's heart seemed to be melted after listening to Luo Ranfeng's words. She slowly descended from the tree, her skirt was blown up, her lustrous skin glowed, like a heavenly being, she landed on the before the Holy King.

She had peach blossom eyes, and stared at Yan Chuyu without blinking with a smile.

The Holy King was still the same, with one hand behind his back, expressionless, but Song Nianying caught the flash of grievance in his eyes.

Song Nianying's heart seemed to have countless spring flowers blooming, and in the stamens, there were only a few words written - my little Jiaojiao.

Love is always intangible and invisible to people, but it can always touch the heart.

With the passage of time, the love in her heart has not diminished, but the anger has been weakened little by little. Many times, Song Nianying even wondered if she was too careless before and didn't capture her little Jiaojiao well. mood.

She is so cold by nature, not after she met her or after they fell in love.

Back then, Song Nianying loved her, didn't he also love her reserved and arrogant appearance?

Seeing Song Nianying watching Yan Chuyu's eyes turn into spring water, Luo Ranfeng smiled at the corners of her eyes and descended from the tree. She looked at Yan Chuyu and smiled slightly: "Chuyu, long time no see."

Hearing such a "self-familiar" address, the Holy King was taken aback, and she looked at her carefully with a pair of cold eyes.

Although it was very faint, unexpectedly, she found a trace of her own breath in this vampire.

Among the vampires, although she can't detect anything from the outside, she can feel the existence of something similar to "blood suppression" for a top existence in the group like the Holy King.

This female vampire seemed to be much older than her.

is an old thing.

What surprised the Holy King was not only this, but Song Nianying's home was once marked. She said that ordinary people can't get in, and the spiders in leather pants who are close to her can't get in. Hua Bairou and Zuo Die can't get in. , even Lang Rouyi couldn't get in.

But now, Luo Ranfeng went in with them with a smile on her face.

Into their "home".

She has the aura of Yan Chuyu on her body, she transformed the Holy King, and she is immune to many things about her.

This is the law of vampires, which maintains the stability of the group, otherwise, the transformed vampires will kill the transformants when their new abilities are overflowing.

Yan Chuyu quietly observed from the side. She watched Song Nianying make tea for her very familiarly. The two of them chatted in opposite directions. They talked about everything, but she was confused.

"Sister, is there really an extremely cold place in the south?"

"Yes, it's beautiful. Don't you always like snow? If you have time, you can go and see it."

"Well, I want to go and have a look, but..."

Song Nianying looked at Yan Chuyu from the corner of her eye. The Holy King looked indifferent, and the cup in her hand was frozen into ice.

Luo Ranfeng smiled and blew on the tea leaves. It was the first time she saw Chu Yu like this, and she found it cute and fresh.

She listened to her heart clearly.

- She actually brought her to our house and used my cup for her.

When she's gone, I'm going to smash it and never use it again!

She is not as good-looking as me!

How could she smile so happily at her?

Is she really her ex-wife...she looks so old...

so sad.

Luo Ranfeng's smile got bigger and bigger, and she even laughed out loud while talking to Song Nianying. Song Nianying couldn't help turning her head to look at Yan Chuyu, with question marks in her eyes.

What was her little Jiaojiao thinking again?

"Sister, you are here this time not just to see us, right?"

Song Nianying used "we", Yan Chuyu sensed it sensitively, she glanced at Song Nianying, Song Nianying sighed, walked to Chuyu's side, shook her hand, looked into her eyes: "Before, you I know my sister."

She is transformed by her.

From a certain point of view, Luo Ranfeng was their benefactor, giving them the possibility to be together again.

The palm is a delicate touch, Yan Chuyu looked at Song Nianying's plain white hand, lowered his head, and the corners of his lips raised slightly imperceptibly.

——She really likes me more.

She will hold my hand.

Luo Ranfeng read such little Jiaojiao's thoughts, almost spit out a sip of tea, she suppressed a smile, looked at Song Nianying: "Yes, Ying'er, to tell you the truth, I have something to ask."

It must not be a trivial matter that Luo Ranfeng can ask for.

Song Nianying calmed down, she sat beside Yan Chuyu, with one arm around her waist, "Sister, tell me."

The Holy King's cheeks began to heat up. She watched Song Nianying's palms gently wrapping around her waist tumbling, bit her lips, and looked at her shyly while wanting to speak.

The faint scent of mint on Song Nianying's body and the scent of women mixed with shampoo and body milk are more alluring to the Holy King than blood. Even if she holds her breath, it can burn her heart. An inch of skin.

Song Nianying looked at her with a smile, "Why, are you warning me again?"

The Holy King gave her a look, and there are outsiders around, so why did he say it so bluntly?

Luo Ranfeng smiled and blew on the tea leaves, thinking, where is this a warning? Chu Yu obviously wanted Ying'er's hand to go up a little bit, a little too much.

Of course, as a mind reader for thousands of years, Luo Ranfeng knows best what is "enough is enough".

Everyone has secrets, especially between young couples, there are even more unknown things.

She couldn't talk to Song Nianying about everything.

Closer to home, Luo Ranfeng talked about her experience in the extremely cold place.

she told them.

After searching for many years, she finally found a cold place similar to the base with few people inhabited in the south. There is heavy snow all the year round, the mist is lingering, there are few people, even animals. At night, the bright moon hangs in the lonely sky, which is very beautiful. She calls it Xueyue Island and has lived there for thousands of years.

Having said that, Song Nianying understood something, she looked into Luo Ranfeng's eyes.

Luo Ranfeng understood her thoughts and nodded, "Yes, I have met the person I love."

Who can endure the loneliness of a thousand years alone?

But if there is a lover, even in the desert, how can you be lonely?

If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have rushed back after looking for Song Nianying for several years.

The person she loved was trapped there, unable to get out.

"When I saw her for the first time, she was only wearing a white ice silk robe, which seemed to have melted with the heavy snow. She was shackled by someone and trapped under a giant ice edge, unable to turn over."

At that time, when Luo Ranfeng saw her, she had only pity and pity, maybe it was because the place was too barren, or maybe it was because Song Nianying's behavior moved her back then.

Luo Ranfeng has always been kind to all people in the world, and when she is free, she will go and bring her some food.

That girl never eats meat, she likes to drink melted ice water the most.

She looks extremely elegant, with transparent skin and deep eyes, and she never talks to Luo Ranfeng.

They were like this, and after a few years, Luo Ranfeng went out to look for her old friend, and when she came back, she came under the icicle and saw the girl, who gave her a look with wet eyes.

That wet breath, like a wisp of fireworks, floated into Luo Ranfeng's heart.

She knew that she was no longer these days, and she was missing her.

It has been a long time since I was missed by someone.

Gradually, the girl began to speak. Her voice was ethereal, like the best silk and bamboo. Although it was not clear, she even stuttered at the beginning because she had not spoken for a long time, but it was pleasant to the ear.

She told Luo Ranfeng that she was the little fairy who made a mistake and was demoted from the sky, but she didn't say what the mistake was, she just said that she didn't regret it.

She told her that her name was Yunrou.

She is going to be locked here for a thousand years, but she doesn't know where she will go after the thousand years.

Luo Ranfeng is a vampire who loves freedom. Because of Yun Rou's existence, she has been out every hundred years for thousands of years to look for Song Nianying, and she seldom sets foot in his land.

Because back then, Luo Ranfeng had seen Yan Chuyu's disastrous end for disobeying the fate, and she had always felt sorry for her. She didn't dare to disobey her orders, so she could only protect her in another way.

Looking forward to it, looking forward to it, just a month ago, she finally waited for the millennium contract time.

But no one expected that after a thousand years, this would be the result.

There was no smile in Luo Ranfeng's eyes, and tears welled up, "She turned into a snowstorm, and she was never seen again."

Perhaps, from the very beginning, she shouldn't have had any faith in the sky, so when the result came, it wouldn't hurt so much.

She will never forget it.

On the day of the millennium, Yunrou leaned in her arms, their fingers intertwined, thinking about the future, thinking about the future, how happy they are.

"I want to take you all over the rivers and rivers of the world, see all the beautiful scenery, and make up for everything you have."

"I'm going to take you to see my benefactor. She is very nice, clean and simple like you. You will like her."

"In the future, no matter where we go, we will be inseparable."

But that day, there was a heavy snowstorm, howling winds, and tremors on the ground. At the moment when the iron chain that tied her for thousands of years broke, Yunrou's body was blown away like the wind. She looked helplessly at the dissipated body. The last movement To hug Luo Ranfeng.

Hearing this, Song Nianying stepped forward and gently hugged Luo Ranfeng.

Luo Ranfeng wiped her tears away from her skirt, "I... Yinger, if I had no choice, I wouldn't have come to you."

She exhausted all kinds of methods, she found all the people she could find, and even paid a countless price for it.

Song Nianying calmed her emotions, although she couldn't bear it, she still had to ask: "Sister, how do you know she's still there?"

Luo Ranfeng looked at Song Nianying, and slowly pulled up her clothes. On her arm that should have been like a lotus root, veins protruded, and her skin stuck to it, like dry bark, sucked dry by something.

Song Nianying looked at her in surprise, Luo Ranfeng looked at her, and smiled sadly: "I made a deal with the evil **** to raise her with my flesh and blood, and the evil **** will protect her and keep her immortal energy alive."

The advent of what love is.

She turned into a snowstorm and stayed there forever, but she could no longer hug her lover.

Song Nianying looked at the arm in silence, and when she raised her hand, Luo Ranfeng reacted extremely quickly, grabbing her palm with her backhand to prevent her from bleeding and hurting herself.

But Yan Chuyu was even faster, she grabbed Song Nianying's hand, looked at her coldly for a moment, then flung it away.

Song Nianying hadn't seen Chu Yu lose his temper for a long time. Not only was he not afraid, but he also looked at her curiously.

Luo Ranfeng looked at Yan Chuyu, then at Nianying, envious of their feelings from the bottom of her heart.

In this world, there are not many such pure feelings.

Not to mention, there are too few of them who have gone through vicissitudes of life and can still maintain the throbbing heartbeat of first love.

Luo Ranfeng smiled slightly: "It's useless, Ying'er, even if it's the blood of the **** shadow, it won't work."

Although the opponent is an evil god, but to be worthy of the word "God", there must be a powerful existence.

It is rumored that her whereabouts are erratic, like the witch described in the book, wearing a long black dress, with a stern expression, it is not an easy task to see her, and to reach an agreement with her, you must be a strong person Can do it.

It's just that if you want to get it, you have to pay.

The evil god, just the word "evil" makes many people shudder.

Shenying, she is omnipotent, but in a sense, she is just a shadow of a god. Although she is powerful, she cannot compete with the power of evil gods.

At night, Song Nianying originally wanted to arrange for Luo Ranfeng to stay here, but was rejected by the Holy King. She looked at Song Nianying coldly: "She's a vampire."

Even if she knew that Luo Ranfeng was not Song Nianying's ex-wife, even if she knew that she had a crush on her, it would not be acceptable.

Seeing that Chuyu's strength like that of the Dragon Seven princess was growing, Song Nianying smiled, and she walked towards Yan Chuyu, and stretched out her arms to hug her.

Luo Ranfeng: ...

There's another panting here.

The Holy King, who was still cold just now, blushed unbelievably. She stiffened her body and warned arrogantly: "Don't get so close to me."

If you want her to stay and plead for mercy, you don't have to.

She absolutely won't allow it.

Song Nianying's dimples came out from her smile, she buried her head in her arms, sniffing the fragrance of her body.

The holy king's cheeks began to glow red, she bit her lip and tried her best to restrain herself, not to lose her composure in front of Luo Ranfeng and let those two strange horns show.

"I'll take her back to the ice castle."

There is her jurisdiction.

She guards at ease.

Luo Ranfeng looked at Yan Chuyu in surprise, Chuyu... has the dragon horn again?

Song Nianying gently rubbed her cheek against her neck, and acted coquettishly in a nasal voice: "Sister is a very important friend, she is kind to me, you should be nicer to others."

Don't always be so cold.

The Holy King frowned, she was silent for a moment, then slowly raised her hands, hugged Song Nianying's slender waist, her eyelids drooped, and she said sullenly and aggrievedly: "Then you can't be so nice to her."

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