The god doctor mad concubine ran away again

Chapter 872 The Ice Prince ([-])

In the past, she only thought that she was very happy and comfortable staying with Feng Xueche, but she never thought that she knew nothing about Feng Xueche. She never thought about where he came from, and how he Why did it appear in the back garden of the Mozongmen out of nowhere...

Moreover, now she is worried about Feng Xueche, afraid that something will happen to him, she wants to go to Feng Xueche's world to find him, but in the end she has no idea where Feng Xueche is!

An Ning suddenly panicked, and wandered around in the back garden like a headless chicken. Suddenly, a subordinate stepped forward and reported something to An Ning...

When he got closer, he realized that An Ning was crying. He was terrified. This was the first time he saw the master crying, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I want you to find someone for me."

"who?"

"Tall and thin, with a white cloak, white clothes, and extremely white skin."

After An Ning finished describing, his subordinates were still at a loss, "I want to report to the head, there are too many people like this, looking for it all over the world is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack!"

An Ning continued, "He can manipulate ice magic, the range is about as large as the entire back garden, and snowflakes can also turn into snow elves..."

The subordinate hesitated, "Master, there are tens of thousands of people who can manipulate ice magic in the world. It's easy for me to find such capable people. The range is as large as the garden, and snowflakes can also turn into snow elves? Please." Forgive me for my ignorance, I have never heard of such a situation..."

The tears on An Ning's face were still flowing, and her eyes were red. When she heard what her subordinate said, she immediately understood that it was meaningless to tell him, and there was no way to find him...

She dismissed her subordinates and sat alone on the swing frame. This swing was made for her by Feng Xueche at that time. Even in the hot weather, the swing would not melt, and suddenly became a flower in the garden. It's a miracle, many people have come to experience it, but they still don't understand what's going on!

But this ice swing will not make people feel cold at all.

An Ning sat alone, "Papa Pata—" Tears fell to the ground one by one, and she was at a loss... In the past, she was very confident, but this time she felt that she was okay for the first time. No, she couldn't find anyone, and she never thought about asking where Feng Xueche came from, she was very regretful...

At this time, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Seeing this familiar shadow, An Ning suddenly raised her head, and she saw her pure white eyes at a glance. His eyes were clear and flawless, and the reflection of her crying was clearly reflected. ...

Feng Xueche suddenly went crazy, and tightly held An Ning's shoulders, "Who made you cry? I'll go find him to settle the score!"

His roaring voice was completely different from his usual elegance and calmness, "Bang—" a soft and fragrant body instantly fell into his arms, hugging him tightly as if he was out of strength. He whispered in his ear, "Fool, it's you..."

Feng Xueche looked confused, was it him?When did he make her angry?

An Ning hugged him tightly, and after hugging him for a while, she realized that something was wrong. In the past, it was only the touch of fingers, but there would be resistance from ice and snow, completely wrapping Feng Xueche, why today, there was no resistance at all even in the hug? ?
An Ning held Feng Xueche's shoulders and checked him up and down for a long time, but found nothing wrong, but felt that he seemed a little tired today...

Feng Xueche lowered his head and saw the icicle flower that fell from the excitement just now, he squatted down, picked up the icicle flower, and carefully inserted it in An Ning's hair...

The black hair and the pure white ice flower formed a stark contrast, Feng Xueche sighed in admiration, "It's beautiful."

He stretched out his trembling hand, and gently touched An Ning's chin. With a gentle voice, he sighed over and over again, "An Ning, I can finally touch you, and I won't hurt you anymore, and I won't hurt you anymore." ..."

Hearing these words, An Ning's eyes were sore, and she wanted to be red for no reason. Tears kept falling down uncontrollably, and her nose was also red...

"Silly girl." Feng Xueche murmured softly.

"Where did you come from? If you disappear from now on, where should I find you?" An Ning's voice was full of tears.

Feng Xueche was stunned for a moment, as intelligent as he was, he instantly understood the reason why An Ning said so urgently, it turned out that he was so worried because he came late today...

"I come from the land of ice and snow."

"The Land of Ice and Snow?" An Ning frowned. Why had she never heard of this place? Her field of vision was completely within the six realms and she could roam freely, but she had never heard of this place at all. It was really strange. !
"If you want to find me in the future, take this stone, rub it lightly, use magic to make it glow, and you will be able to find me." Feng Xueche handed An Ning a pure white stone, which at first glance looked like a stone. Yu, nothing special.

But since Feng Xueche gave it to her, she must believe it unconditionally.

Feng Xueche's hand moved gently along her chin, his eyes were piercing, and finally his fingers were gently placed on her lips, caressing gently...

"Silly girl, in order to celebrate that I can touch you without hurting you tonight, I want a gift..." Feng Xueche's eyes closed slightly, An Ning nodded, "What gift?"

In an instant, the lips fell on her lips like a dragonfly on water, and it was out of control immediately after.

An Ning felt as if her thoughts were being ignited, and it seemed as if they were quickly burning through her brain like a raging fire...

It made her brain go blank with a "boom--". Although her head was empty, her heart was full, sweet, and everything was frozen at this moment.

The feeling on the lips is enough to remember, his lips are not as cold as his body, but are warm and moist, and the long tongue drives straight in.

This was An Ning's first kiss, the first time she didn't resist, didn't feel disgusted, but accepted someone wholeheartedly. At this moment, she finally understood what kind of feelings she had for Feng Xueche...

This is love, this is love, only this is love.

Romance is not important, romance is not important, as long as this man is by your side, then even breathing is sweet.

Feng Xueche let go of An Ning, but An Ning's thoughts hadn't come back to her senses, she looked at Feng Xueche for a moment, An Ning was a little embarrassed and cramped, but Feng Xueche looked calm...

An Ning couldn't help complaining in her heart, she usually looks at Feng Xueche so calm and elegant, so shy and blushing, how come this kind of thing is so calm now, completely different from the first time she... Could it be...

(End of this chapter)