Venerated Venomous Consort

Gu Xizhen never thought that the temperature on a peak in the district would be so cold that it would be comparable to Mount Everest!

Although there are other clothes in her storage bag, they are all worn in the fall. The thickest is the jacket. She pulls out the thickest cover, but she still trembles.

The dragon in front of the night was a single robes, and the wind drums swayed his sleeves and flew away. His figure could not be said to be free and easy.

Obviously, his skill is deep, and the cold on this ice peak is already a piece of cake for him, which can be ignored.

Gu Xizhen knows that as long as she allows him to hold her hand, the temperature on his body will pass, and she can drive out her cold.

But she doesn't want to!

What she wants to do most now is not to be involved with this person, but fate always seems to push her to him...

It’s cold, and it’s time to endure.

Walking in front of the dragon on the night is quiet, in fact, always pay attention to her movements behind.

He is now hearing hard and can naturally hear her slightly heavy breathing because of the excessive cold.

He could even guess that the little body under her thin shirt was shivering.

However, she is stubborn and refuses to approach him!

As soon as she approaches him, she will find that his side is actually warm as spring...

"I am sorry, come over!" He extended his hand to her again.

Gu Xiyu simply swept past him and went straight to the ice palace: "Don't honed, do you let me see things in the ice house? Go in and say!"

Just ran to the gate of the palace, and was caught by Long Si night to catch her hand: "I am sorry, I am holding you, this is colder in the temple, you have no spiritual power in it, I am afraid I can't stand it."

Gu Xiyu frowned, and finally did not open his hand again, and walked side by side with him.

Inside is a large hall, the temple is very empty, only a circle of white jade screen in the center.

Her eyes were attracted by the white jade screen.

There are figures on the white jade screen. The characters are all pictures of a white woman and a Tsing Yi man.

The figure of Tsing Yi is like a tall and straight Yushu, and his face is beautiful and picturesque. It is the appearance of Longsi Night.

The white woman looks very clear, looks like a watery, beautiful bones, condensed ice, beautiful and refined, it is the appearance of the past!

Don't ask, the picture on this screen is drawn from the pen of Longsi Night.

Who else knows how she cares about her past life?

Gu Xizhen couldn't help but smashed Longsi's night, but he didn't think that his paintings were so high.

"I often practice painting, only painting portraits, only painting you and me..." Long Si night took her hand forward.

Gu Xizhen took a look at the woman and held her lips.

She doesn't think that Long Si night is painting her, maybe his fiancee Ye Hongfeng -

After all, she is a clone of Ye Hongfeng. The two people look the same, more like twins!

Turned over the white jade screen, Gu Xiyu finally saw the things behind the screen, and the body suddenly stiffened!

Behind the screen is a huge crystal hail, the coffin is transparent, so it is easy to see what is inside.

There is a light blue liquid inside, and a girl is in the liquid.

The girl was only wrapped in a veil of material that she didn't know, and she was lying in her eyes, like a sleeping beauty.

It is not the beauty of this girl who makes her feel stabbed, but the appearance of this girl is not familiar to her.

It is the appearance of her past life!