Her Heartless Evil Man

Where is the ice palace.

The more I count, the more sleepy I am. I pinch my arm and let myself concentrate. I don't count anymore. Behind the stone, there is a snore at the moment.

Are you all asleep? Isn't there another guard?

I quietly turned my head and looked behind the stone. A dozen people really fell asleep together.

Turn your eyes to four. There is a man three or four meters away who is leaning against the tree trunk. He is the person who keeps the wind.

I looked at him and still didn't dare to walk over easily.

Staring at him tightly, I hope he is too tired to sleep.

But in front of the tree, he made a fire and lit a bag of cigarettes. That's refreshing. Look at him. He really doesn't want to sleep.

I'm in a hurry. Looking at him helplessly, I really wanted him to sleep right away, but he didn't cooperate. He smoked a bag of cigarettes again and again.

For a long time, the sleeping people snored more and more. I looked at the man and looked at his friends. Then I yawned. He was sleepy, too. I was a little happy.

But then the man took out a small wine pot from his waist. I cried in my heart, but I had nothing to do.

There is a huge stone in front of him. The mechanism must be there, but I dare not go there.

No, I can't spend time with him here. Maybe those who fall asleep will wake up soon.

I leaned against the boulder and thought, trying to find a way to turn him off.

Suddenly, it was the knife that I brought with me from Li'an. Do you want to hurt him with this knife? But I couldn't beat him at all. Maybe I only hurt his fur, and then woke up those who had fallen asleep.

Just in hesitation, a bird on my oblique side gently landed on the branch of a conifer. In the moonlight, I saw that it was a big bird, the size of an owl, but I couldn't name it. I suddenly had an idea.

I took out the short knife I had brought with me from my arms, raised my arm, and threw it at the birds with all my strength.

The bird was surprised, and sure enough, it flew up with a low chirp, which attracted the wind watcher to look up at it, and then quietly walked in the direction of the bird.

Watching him leave, I slowly climbed to another boulder on the snow, listening to the surrounding sounds while climbing. I was afraid that the man would quickly turn back, and that someone in the sleeping people would suddenly wake up and find me.

Finally, I climbed in front of the boulder. I quickly stood up, reached out and took out the silver in my arms, and then looked at the boulder. In the moonlight, there was an eight claw shaped concave on it

The breeze and the moon were cold. I held my cold hand, and then pointed the eight claw silver at the concave on the stone and gently put it in.

Then I stepped back and saw a flash of silver. The boulder moved silently to one side. Slowly, a circular hole was exposed on the ground. There were two big words on the hole: Ice Palace.

Sure enough, this is the ice palace I'm looking for. Turdan is there. I haven't seen him for more than a month since he was drunk. I suddenly hesitated. I'll see him if I want to go in. If I see him, how can I be right.

There was a faint candle light at the mouth of the cave as if waving to me. Since I came, why retreat? I gently took down the silver and put it in my arms, and then walked towards the mouth of the cave. The boulder behind me closed automatically when I walked.

A long corridor unfolded in front of us, and rows of candles extended forward, as if there was no end to it.

In such a quiet night and in such a cave, I try not to make any noise. I don't want to be found by turdan.

The corridor is winding more and more, which seems to be much longer than I expected. The candle light casts my shadow on the stone wall, and the psychedelic feeling makes me like bathing in a dream.

A turn, suddenly a cold air hit me. I hesitated. The closer I was to the ice palace, the more scared I was. I was afraid of seeing everything I didn't want to see. Why did she live in such a cold place? It's not suitable for people to live here at all.

If she is really here, then I really don't understand why turdan wants to leave her here. Isn't he still in love with her? Why do you treat her like this? There must be some reason why she must stay here. Thinking like this, I can't help mourning for her.

Mind blurred, eyes suddenly open, torches and candlelight are hidden in an ice world. In addition to ice and fire, there is only a lotus ice case in the middle of the ice sea

Yes, it's a lotus ice platform. On the ice table, there are pieces of lotus carved from ice. It's clear and dazzling. On the ice table, I see everything I want to see.

On the ice case, a woman lay motionless on it. It was a little far away. I couldn't see her face clearly, but it seemed to be another me. She was her style. It turned out

I can't think of it. It turns out that she has been sleeping here all the time.

On the edge of the ice, turdan lay on it as if he was asleep. I stood at the entrance and looked at the very warm scene between her and him. I felt like I wanted to escape in a hurry. It seemed that I had disturbed the peace and beauty between her and him. Turdan's hair was scattered on his shoulders, messy, and his beard grew longer and longer. Hasn't he been cut these days?

The woman's sleeping face led my curiosity and let me go to them step by step.

At the moment, I was standing in front of the lotus ice case. I looked at the woman who was hibernating freely. She was wearing gorgeous Mongolian clothes. Dragons and phoenixes were embroidered on the neckline, cuffs and front. Her hair was hidden in the dome hat, but the inadvertently exposed part was white, just like the white haired man.

The plum blossom on her forehead is clear and dazzling, and her beautiful face is scattered with a faint smile, bright red lips and small nose. Sure enough, she is so similar to me. I look at her. Except for her white hair and the plum blossom in front of her forehead, I can't even find a difference with her anymore.

So this is his style.

When I looked carefully again, I found that her lips and her face seemed to have been made up, because the corners of her lips were a little white. What happened to her? Why freeze her in this ice palace.

I looked at turdan. I wanted him to tell me everything about his personality. I don't know why. When I saw her, I was no longer jealous and heartbroken. I wanted to help her. I had an impulse to wake her up, as if she were another embodiment of me.

And I'm actually her double.

Turdan fell asleep, his eyebrows wrinkled, as if he were having a nightmare.

My hand unconsciously extended to the beautiful face in the lotus platform. The plum blossom is too gorgeous.

But before my finger belly touched the plum blossom, I was so surprised that I took my hand back.

"Don't move." this is turdan's voice. He raised his head and stared at me: "yunqi'er, who let you in."

I was stunned. I didn't wake up from my trance, "you... How did you wake up." I dared to come in when I saw him sleeping. I just wanted to see him and his style. I didn't want to wake him up, let alone let him know that I had been here.

But now, he has seen me, and I can't escape anymore.

"Say, who let you in." his tone was even colder. The coldness had a frightening feeling, which made me panic. As if I had committed some heinous crime.

I only said, "no one, I came in by myself."

He smiled low, as if afraid of disturbing the still sleeping Qige: "you said that it was impossible to come in here without the eight claw star. You said, who let you in?"

I thought of the eight claw silver in my arms. Turdan said it. It was given to me by the white haired man. I looked at him and tried to keep my voice calm. I didn't do anything I missed. I didn't have to be afraid of him, "I don't know." I really didn't know what the last name of the white haired man was, so I couldn't answer turdan's question.

"How did you get in? Don't you know?" his tone felt like a volcano was about to erupt.

I took out the eight claw star he said from my arms, "here, that's it. I put it down and the rock moved away."

At first sight of the eight claw star, he rushed over with an arrow, took it from my hand and said, "you say, who gave you the eight claw star."

"I... I don't know."

"Hahaha, if you don't know someone you don't know, will he give you such an important thing? It turns out that you even recognize the snow mountain fox king." his face changed and changed during his speech, as if there was something on the eight claw star.

"Snow Mountain fox king, who is he?" is that the man with white hair?

"Don't try to cheat me. You just want her to die, don't you?" he suddenly grabbed my collar and shouted at me angrily.

"She... Why does she lie here." I don't even know whether she is dead or alive, so how do I want to kill her.

"Her true anger has been as angry as a spring. You woman, you ran in and you killed her." he said, and suddenly turned back to look at the woman lying on the ice table carefully.

"I didn't want to hurt her." I was a little angry. I was just curious. I wanted to know how much turdan loved her.

"He also said that you didn't hurt her. No wonder I smelled a faint fragrance on you just now. It turned out that you had poisoned the eight claw star." he looked at me and then looked at his grid. His eyes were suddenly full of panic. She was really the most important woman in his heart.

And I, yunqi'er, is just a double.