Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

The egret walked towards the ice coffin with his stiff legs. It was only a few steps away, and it only took a few seconds, but the egret felt... as if he had walked for half a century.

Walking to the side of the ice coffin, Egret lowered his eyes and placed his trembling hands on top of the ice coffin.

Every time I see this face, Bailu's heart can't help but hurt... It's heartache, this infatuated man...

When Bai Lu touched the ice coffin with both hands, the ice coffin lid on the ice coffin slid down automatically.

Bai Lu tremblingly stretched out his silvery hand, and tapped his finger on Hua Sanqian's brow, but Yu Ruyi's silvery gentle brilliance spread from Hua Sanqian's brow to his whole body.

As the egret became stronger day by day, Yu Ruyi also gradually became stronger, whether it was attack skills or healing skills.

Yu Ruyi's treatment was not fancy, it just used the silver gentle light to repair his damaged heart and internal organs, and then warmed the blood that was frozen in the ice coffin...

Three hours had passed until Hua Sanqian was fully healed.

Bailu withdrew her hand, looked at Hua Sanqian who was lying so quietly in the ice coffin, and said softly, "Sanqian, don't sleep, it's time to wake up."

The ruffian-like smile on Hua Sanqian's face got deeper and deeper, even though his eyes were closed, he still gave off the feeling of a playboy.

Those eyes finally opened slowly under Bailu's expectation, the tenderness in those eyes was like water, not worthy of the ruffian smile on his face at all.

"Egret..." he said softly.

Slowly sitting up straight, Hua Sanqian turned his eyes around, and when his eyes were on Yi Gucheng, the smile on Hua Sanqian's face gradually disappeared.Biting her lip slightly, she spent three thousand words... "Thank you...brother."

This is the first time he recognized Yi Gucheng, a man who recognized his beloved woman.

Even though she knew that this man would be Bai Lu's best destination, but... her heart would always feel a little pain.

"Not dead? Since we are not dead, then let's go. The Ice Race should not stay too long." Yi Gucheng stood at the entrance of the cave, facing the cold wind, he said with his robe fluttering.

Bai Lu helped Hua Sanqian out of the ice coffin, and then said, "Let's go."

"Well... how are Bai Lu, Lan'er, Men Xue?" Hua Sanqian asked.

Bai Lu's body froze, and the hand supporting Hua Sanqian slowly fell down. Bai Lu bit her lip and looked at the snowy ground. Her voice and eyes seemed to be three points colder than the ice and snow. ,"died."

Hua Sanqian's pupils widened slightly, and he pursed his lips, but he stopped talking.

He raised his hand and patted Bailu's back, Hua Sanqian's usual smile appeared again, and he said: "Are you kidding, Bailu, you have to know that as long as you are around, Laner and the others will will die."

"is it?"

Bai Lu murmured, and then his eyes lit up, "The person from Liu Zeguo said that Sister Lan and the others were left alone and helpless in the Sunset Desert. No one saw them die with their own eyes. Maybe...there is still a glimmer of life." ..."

Seeing that Bailu's face had returned to the previous high-spirited spirit, Yi Gucheng's abyss-like eyes standing at the entrance of the cave couldn't help softening a bit, and he said: "Indeed, after meeting with Xiaohu and the others, we will go to Shenwu again." Da~lu."

Jian Jian stared at the egret with his stern eyes, feeling a little sad in his heart.

If the deaths of Qing Shalan and the others were confirmed in that big desert... I'm afraid you will really go crazy.

Hope again and again, disappointment again and again, and then to despair...