The boss of the fast travel system will always be the boss

Chapter 345 The Dragon Family Has a Young Girl ([-]) Dream Wedding

Qi Cangxue lowered his head and looked at the headband, Ruxue's eyes opened and closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Long Xinyuan stood three steps away from him and announced that he had won, but he kept staring at Jiucai without any reaction. Headband.

"Qicangxue?" Long Xinyuan called out to Qi Cangxue, and Qi Cangxue slightly raised his eyes to look at Long Xinyuan.

Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and the Cangxue Sword appeared white again and became its original color again. His extremely indifferent face returned to its normal expression at this moment, but it was also pale because of vomiting blood.

He knelt down on the ground, seeing this, Long Xinyuan hurried forward and tried to help him up, but he didn't even have the strength to stand up, he took a breath and said slowly:

"Just let the old man lie down, the old man feels that he is about to die."

Hearing the words, Long Xinyuan quickly swept away the snow on the side with spiritual energy, and then let Qi Cangxue lie down.

However, Long Xinyuan didn't lay Qi Cangxue completely on the ground, but put his head on her lap.

That's a knee pillow...

Qi Cangxue was also obviously stunned, then coughed in fright, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The corners of Long Xinyuan's mouth twitched, and he took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his mouth, hoping that he didn't choke to death from the blood.

"I didn't expect you to give me a knee pillow..." Qi Cangxue said in a slightly complicated manner, and Long Xinyuan remained expressionless.

"This seat suddenly lost its mind."

She made a fool of herself, Qi Cangxue closed her eyes and smiled softly:

"Being able to sleep on your knee pillow before death is a pleasure."

"I can send you to the Paradise of Elysium right now, it's happier there." The cold tone was mixed with a trace of unexplainable warmth, and Qi Cangxue felt that he had heard wrongly, and felt wrongly that it was impossible for this girl to treat him like this of.

"Hehe, that's great." After speaking, he smiled and closed his eyes, his chest was still heaving for about a half-hour, and he really couldn't die.

"You don't have to die." Long Xinyuan said slowly, Qi Cangxue half-opened his eyes and didn't know why.

"Frozen will should be able to keep you alive, why are you..." Long Xinyuan was puzzled, Qi Cangxue moved his head, and his soft curly hair also moved.

"That's right... the will of ice and snow can indeed keep this old man alive, but it's a pity that this old man doesn't have this life." Qi Cangxue smiled, thinking about his state just now, he was afraid in his heart.

Bingxue's will has transcended a realm, and he can't hold anything like that, just like a tool without emotion and desire.

His world is pure white, nothing left.

This can no longer be explained by indifference, it is ruthless.

He is not him like this!

Qi Cangxue can be ice and snow together, or anyone can be ice and snow will.

But the will of ice and snow is not Qi Cangxue, there is only one Qi Cangxue in the world.

The most important thing is that he doesn't want to be a stranger with her. Only by looking at the nine-colored hair tie can he have self-awareness and break free from the will of ice and snow.

Thinking of this, his eyes fixed on Long Xinyuan's eyes.

The glazed pupils closed slightly, with a puzzled light circulating around him.

Long Xinyuan's vermilion lips parted lightly: "You are the only one who can reject Bingxue's will."

"Hehe... what this old man was thinking at the time was that if this old man really became the will of ice and snow... forgetting about love and desire... then he wouldn't be this old man... this old man..." All I think about in my heart are you...

Qi Cangxue closed his eyes, and Long Xinyuan reached out to stroke his curly hair.

"Xin Yuan..." Qi Cangxue called out her name.

"Huh?" Long Xinyuan was at a loss
"Xinyuan." Call again

"This seat is here." Long Xinyuan sighed
"Xinyuan..." He called out again, and Long Xinyuan gave him a blank stare.

"Say something quickly, don't keep calling me by my name! It sounds annoying."

Qi Cangxue: "..." How fierce.

Qi Cangxue put her hands on her lower abdomen, opened her lips lightly, and spoke in one breath.

"Xinyuan, can this old man meet you in the next life?"

Long Xinyuan slowly turned her head to look at his closed eyes, and narrowed her eyes:

"No."

"Why."

"There is no afterlife in this seat."

Here, she is just a passerby, a passerby who can leave at any time, how can there be an afterlife.

Qi Cangxue was helpless: "You are really... the old man is dying, so you can't say something comforting."

Long Xinyuan: "I don't want to give you any hope, nor do I want to give you a promise that I can never keep. I hope that you will be safe in the next life."

Qi Cangxue chuckled, his pain was revealed in the laughter.

"But after all, there will be no you in the next life."

Long Xinyuan noticed that his brows and eyes were soft at the moment: "You are smiling a little happily now."

Qi Cangxue said softly: "Old man... seems to have had a dream, I dreamed... haha, how nice..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he lost his breath.

Long Xinyuan sighed softly, and then the wind rolled up the snow.Under the gaze of Long Xinyuan, Qi Cangxue's body turned into snowflakes and gradually disappeared, and a trace of coolness passed through her fingers.

If the congenital soul dies, the soul returns to heaven and earth.

Long Xinyuan stood up from the spot, stood the Cangxue sword on the top of the mountain, then called out the flute and put it gently in front of his lips, and gently closed his eyes.

The sad tune came out, and the hearts of those who listened were broken, and the hearts of others were broken.

The coolness hit, and she didn't know when she shed a tear and fell into the snow.

After Qu Bi, he opened his eyes and wiped the corners of his eyes.

Use this song of tears to pay homage to his spirit in heaven.

What was his last dream?

Long Xinyuan didn't explore, she stepped on the nine-color cloud and rode away.

Cangxue sword shines in the snow

Qitian Mountain will go through thousands of years in the future, and the snow will never melt in the past dynasties.

It is rumored that there is a Cangxue sword in Qitian Mountain, and if you get this sword, you can comprehend the will of ice and snow.

But getting this sword is as difficult as reaching the sky.

Long Xinyuan quietly returned to his Ten Emperors Palace. The prince of the mermaid clan, Yu Nan'an, was preparing Long Xinyuan's new clothes for incense. Yuan raised his hand.

"I want to rest for a while, if there is nothing serious, don't come to disturb my dream."

Shamanan: "Yes."

Long Xinyuan returned to the room, a little tired from all that happened, and lay on the bed with her eyes closed.

Maybe the sky was enlightened, she dreamed everything he dreamed, and watched all this happen with the eyes of a third party.

The sky is full of red flowers, and the clouds are full of red clouds.

The red yarn is continuous, the bells are ringing, and the bells are ringing.

The guests groaned, and there was some excitement at the guest table.

The auditorium is magnificent, but no one sits at the top.

The Qilin clan and the Dragon clan sit together alternately, the Dragon Nine Sons sit in a circle, and the Qilin clan sits in a circle with the royal family.

Sitting in the corner, she saw Qi Cangxue's ice-blue curly hair tied with a piece of red satin, and she was wearing a wedding dress with black as the main color and red as the secondary color.

Stepping on the steps came to the auditorium.

The eyebrows are no longer fierce, and the eyes are soft, almost as gentle as water.

At this time, the music is lingering, and the sound of heaven is clanging.

The intersection of red and white is like the intersection of white snow and red clouds.

The beauty makes people feel that she is an illusion.

The silver thread is tied into a high bun, the white snow, and the pearl hair accessories are placed on the top of the head, and the white bead tassels hang down to make her skin fairer.

Dressed in red and white with shawls and pearls hanging down, she makes a crisp sound when she moves. She walks slowly, as if she came from heaven and earth or from a painting.

Behind her, there are boys and girls holding flowers in front of her, followed by a fairy with a lantern behind her.

She stood in front of Qi Cangxue, looking at him gently.

"Xinyuan." Qi Cangxue stretched out her hand and called out softly, the corners of her mouth raised as she put her hand in his.

The guests roared with laughter.

Qi Cangxue blushed, and she couldn't help being shy.

"So, I'm like this in front of him? Is the filter too big?!" Long Xinyuan sat aside and complained.

That's not the point...

Long Xinyuan got up and walked out, leaving behind all the red and bright world, those laughter and laughter had nothing to do with her.

In this dream wedding, she is just a bystander.

　My heroine's first and possibly only wedding, although it was Qi Cangxue's dream.

　　Long Xinyuan is ruthless, but merciful everywhere.

　　In order to write a chapter of this plane, how many cp knives did I eat, it hurts my heart so much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)