Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

She walked along

More and more bright.

Go straight. Although the road here is rough and difficult, there is no redundant choice. There is only one way to go without any fork

Her footsteps suddenly stopped!

In front of her is an eggshell shaped hall carved from the ice of the dome, and the pure transparent carved floor on the ground is also carved from pure ice. You can vaguely see the white fog curling up on the ground.

The area there is not large, about 20 square meters. In the middle, there is a huge ice platform. On the ice platform, it is a crystal coffin!

In the crystal coffin is a woman in a long black dress. Looking at Ye Qingcheng's position, you can only see the woman's arms, and the white skin seems to be elastic.

Her long curly hair hung on both sides of her body. He seemed to be asleep.

Especially in front of the coffin, there stood a man about 180 + tall. He was dressed in a brick red gold embroidered medieval short skirt robe and straight boots under his breeches.

Short hair, curly.

He whispered something, but his voice was like a magic sound. It was low and quiet. Ye Qingcheng couldn't hear clearly

There are inlaid copper candlesticks on the whole wall, and the jumping flames on them are clusters of quiet blue flames.

The whole small hall was plated with a layer of clear blue, quiet and quiet.

This scene is strange and quiet

Ye Qingcheng stayed there because... The woman's long black dress and sharp chin

She feels very familiar!

"Click -"

She accidentally stepped on a stone nearby.

"Who --?"

The man's reaction was extremely rapid. He immediately turned around. A pure western face with an obliterating Yin and spicy. His eyes were not traditional European big double eyelids, but narrow parallelogram eyes, not deep double eyelids. The dark brown pupils were sinister.

The man's voice echoed in the ice cellar like room.

Ye Qingcheng, holding a candlestick in his hand, quickly hid in the nearby cave!

The air here is colder. She tightly covers her mouth and nose with one hand to curb the feeling of sneezing, but tightly holds the candlestick with the other hand.

Her small body shrank in the small cave, and she didn't dare to move

The man seemed to be searching, walked straight out a few steps along the exit of the ice cellar, and turned back again.

Ye Qingcheng was uneasy and heard that it seemed to be saying goodbye.

She quietly measured her head and just saw the scene when the man came out. His footsteps were sharp. It was just a back figure

Ye Qingcheng can almost match the number - Master Dongfang!

She tried her best to hold her breath. The footsteps were moving away, and the echoes were slowly slowing down and could not be heard

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