Phoenix on Fire: Allure of the City

Nalan Qingzhe and the others were covered in snow white from being beaten by snow balls, but they still didn't know why and kept hitting each other with snow balls.

If one was not careful, a servant's snowball was thrown towards Nalan Qingcheng.

Before Nalan Qingcheng could react, he was embraced by a warm body, and the snowball hit Jun Wushang on the back of the head.

Everyone hurried forward.

Nalan Qingcheng quickly patted the snow on the back of Jun Wushang's head. [

"Are you so stupid, won't you block it? It's about waving your hands."

Jun Wushang smiled foolishly.

"I forgot in a hurry."

Nalan Qingcheng was really angry and funny seeing his stupid look.

The servant who accidentally threw the snow ball hurried to Nalan Qingcheng and Jun Wushang.

"Miss, Mr. Wushang, the slave didn't do it on purpose, really it didn't do it on purpose."

Nalan Qingzhe wanted to make trouble, but was stopped by Nalan Qingcheng.

"Okay, it's okay, you guys go ahead and play, as long as you do your own thing."

The servant quickly thanked him.

After such a fuss, the atmosphere of playing is gone.

Nalan Qingcheng didn't care.

"Let's have a snowball fight!"

Only then did Jun Wushang and the others begin to look at Nalan Qingcheng's attire today.

Wrapped in a light pink Chinese dress, plus a fox fur, the small palm-sized face is slightly powdered, the skin is as soft as jade and soft, and the cherry mouth is not spotty but red, delicate and charming, and there is a wisp of hair on the chest. The hair is gently brushed by the wind to add a bit of seductive style.

Not only Jun Wushang, but even the people behind Jun Wushang were stunned, and the four great demon kings were envious.

Tsk tsk tsk, this Jun Wushang's blessing is good, but well, there is nothing to envy, he hasn't eaten it yet.

(His Majesty the Devil's feet is crooked.

The servants thought, wow, our eldest lady is really a beauty, and Mr. Wushang is really lucky.

Jun Wushang felt the gazes of the people behind him, and immediately looked unhappy, he hugged Nalan Qingcheng tightly, swearing his possessiveness, and swearing that the woman in front of him was his. [

Nalan Qingcheng pursed her lips but smiled silently.

"Okay, let's go play! Such a big snow is rare."

Nalan Qingcheng first made a snow ball and threw it at Jun Wushang, Jun Wushang's face was covered with snowflakes, he quickly made a snow ball and threw it at Nalan Qingcheng, the two of them were chasing after each other, so happy , the Four Great Demon Lords were already eager to try, and quickly grabbed the snow ball and threw it at the opponent.

Nalan Qingzhe and the others saw that they were having such a good time, so they also joined the battle group.

The servant who accidentally hit Jun Wushang was enlightened by Zhang San, and he also let go of his knots, as long as he can do his own thing in peace, thinking about it, he also joined the snowball fight group .

Just like that, a group of more than a dozen people played together. At this moment, there was no division of master and servant, no millennium grievances, only childlike play and joy, simple could not be simpler, who would have thought that His Majesty the Demon Emperor and his The four major followers will also have the simple happiness of putting down their airs and acting like ordinary people.

They didn't rest until noon, and the servants went down to prepare lunch. Nalan Qingcheng, Jun Wushang, the Four Great Demon Lords, Zhang San, Nalan Qingzhe and Nalan Qinghao lay down in a circle On the snowy ground, let the noon sun fall on your body, face and heart.

As the new year is approaching, everyone is preparing new year's goods for the new year, but at this time, something big or small happened. It was this incident that cooled people's original excitement about the new year, and even felt fearful. To escape from Kyoto.

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Is my nonsense a little too much?I just want to describe their bodies and minds in detail. I don’t want to understand them in a hurry, because Qingcheng Xiesha is my painstaking effort. Tomorrow is the weekend, Kakaka, write a few more chapters, good night, dears, I have to walk back go home to bed.