The cute princess is going to defy the sky

Chapter 61 Heart flame extinguished, no desire to live anymore
Bei Yueli turned around in doubt, but saw that the cold young man who was still murderous just now had fallen limply on the ground. Looking at his dying appearance, the situation might be... very bad.

"..."

What are you doing?
Didn't he kill all directions just now, and was majestic?
Why are you down now? ! !
Even if she was about to fall, she had to wait until she got to the Burial Snow Pavilion. Wouldn't it be a drag on her to lie down now?

Beiyueli puffed up his cheeks depressedly, but he still walked forward quickly, in case of fraud, he kicked the boy's arm. Seeing that his face was pale and his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, he bent down again and shook his hand. Shaking his head, pinching his cheeks, seeing that he still didn't respond, he opened his mouth angrily, then he lifted him up vigorously, put his back on his back, and grabbed his arms tightly , struggling to walk to the Burial Snow Pavilion.

The Burial Snow Pavilion stands on the top of the mundane world. For it, the depths of the ancient forest are just the bottom of the cliff. From the ancient forest to the Burial Snow Pavilion, there are 880 steps, steep and steep.

Beiyueli carried a boy who was a head taller than her on her back, weighing about one hundred catties. It was supposed to be a heavy load to move forward, and it was extremely difficult, but she walked like flying on the 880-eight-story steep stairs, without even noticing it. strenuous.

And it took only half an hour to successfully reach the Burial Snow Pavilion.

Throwing the boy rudely into the ice and snow, Bei Yueli put his hands on his hips, turned around, looked down at the snow dragon-like stairs, and panted heavily.

Fortunately, during this year, Master often trained her to go up the mountain and carry weights for lightness exercises, otherwise, how could she have memorized this seemingly skinny, but actually fleshy boy?
Bei Yueli and the others recovered a little bit, and then dragged the blood-soaked boy to the tower standing in the wind and snow step by step...

Under the pavilion, the red plum blossoms are proudly blooming in the wind and snow. Occasionally, a biting cold wind blows through, blowing off the petals that have been in full bloom, and falling on the ice stone jade table below. From the pot, white smoke floated out, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing. A man in white clothes was standing on the stone table, with one hand supporting his head, his eyes drooping, and he was looking intently at a book with a yellow cover and blurred handwriting. book of……

A gust of cold wind blew, and the still pages of the book were rattling, the book fell from his hands, was blown into the ice and snow, and was soon soaked and annihilated.

The man sat blankly on the stone bench, three thousand silver hair fluttering in the wind, clothes fluttering, endless loneliness and desolation wrapped him up, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world, his heart was extinguished, and he had no desire to live anymore.

"Master—"

A light and pleasant voice suddenly sounded from his ears.

His heart frozen thousands of miles away seemed to be thrown into a boulder, and a crack was smashed open.

His drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly regained his senses from the heavy world. Looking back from the corner of his eyes, he saw that he had added a thick white sable coat to his body at some point. When he raised his eyes again, the A fair and clean little face appeared in front of him.

The little girl half-kneeled in front of him, and handed him the book he had left in the snow with slanted eyes, "Master, it's so windy and snowy outside, what are you doing here?"

Donghuangxue stared at Beiyueli for a while, then looked away from her face, took the book she handed over, and said calmly, "Where is the person you asked to pick up?"

(End of this chapter)