Ice concubine of the cold king

Chapter 121 Dazzled by Love (8)

Could it be that the legendary Princess Xiangxiang was not just hearsay?Like me, did you eat something specially made?

On the surface of the water, my playful spirit grew, and I remembered the lightness kung fu that my master taught me before.Spinning, floating on the water, like a happy bird.The sleeves were thrown out, and a beautiful flower heart opened.I suddenly discovered that the lightness skills taught by the master can be used in dancing.

I waved my sleeves lightly, and the cistanche flew by.Holding the sleeve of the flower, flicking it lightly, the petals suddenly rained on the hot spring.

Flying over quickly, gently lifted the flowers that hadn't fallen into the hot spring with his clothes.Flying in the air again, I found that my qinggong was easy to deal with these petals.

Just like after years of training, I suddenly remembered why those cherry blossom petals in the cherry garden were always suspended in the air.

Every time the master saw him, he would smile and leave gently.

It turned out that his intention was in this, so why did he let me learn dance instead of martial arts?The rivers and lakes are dangerous, isn't he afraid that I will meet bad guys?

It's useless to think so much, I guess, I may never see my master who has nurtured and taught me in my life.

Gently pulled off a piece of clothing belt, casually tied up her slightly dry hair.

I thought, I should go find Yu Luo, I don't know what he is doing.

I haven't seen him from night to now, has it become cold again?Thinking of this, I want to laugh a little, isn't he tired of wearing two masks every day?

One day, I will tear off one of his masks!

Since I entered the villa this time, I haven't seen those guards again. If I remember correctly, when I first came to the villa, I heard from Qin Yi that there were many dead men in Yuluo.

At that time, I didn't know what the owner of a villa wanted to do with so many dead men, but now I know.

Because he is a prince, but the empty villa now makes me feel uneasy.

So many people are gone, only a girl and a yard of flowers and trees are left.

autumn.

In a season when everything is withering, the villa is like spring. I think, when I am free, I must study it carefully.

(End of this chapter)