Wu Zhi¡¯s whole body was also surrounded by a huge block of ice. In addition to being unable to move his hands and feet, there was an unprecedented coldness that hit his whole body.
This kind of coldness is like wearing underpants and standing on the snow in the northeast on a snowy day with dozens of degrees below zero.
The coldness was like needles, pricking Wu Zhi's skin constantly.
At the same time, it also penetrated into Wu Zhi's body and invaded his internal organs.
"In the next day. You cannot use your own internal strength. You must use your own willpower to resist the cold."
one day?
When Wu Zhi heard that he was practicing lyrics at this time, he almost jumped up from the top of the ice. His eyes were wide-eyed, he was trembling, and his teeth were chattering as he asked.
"Leng, Leng, Palace Master, can I ask why you do this?"
"This is too torturous."
However, Leng Wushuang replied lightly to Wu Zhi.
"Do you think I will say it?"
"Okay! I'm just superficial."
Wu Zhi gave in very simply and simply.
After all, in front of this terrifying woman, being able to save one life is already a rare thing.
Since he owed Leng Wushuang a favor, Wu Zhi stopped talking nonsense and concentrated on using his body to resist.
At the same time, outside Hangzhou, there was Mingyu Tower.
Mingyu Tower is divided into inside and outside. Mingyu Tower¡¯s cabinet is only open to core members.
And this core member, looking at the entire Mingyu Tower, can be counted on five fingers.
At this time, in a courtyard of the cabinet, Ximen Qing, who had turned into a little lolita, was lying comfortably on a chair with her legs crossed.
She was barefoot, and in front of her squatted a beautiful woman.
Such a beauty, placed anywhere, would be the object of everyone¡¯s pursuit.
But now, she is giving Ximen Qing a pedicure.
While the other party was carefully trimming his pedicures, Ximen Qing would step on the two towering mountains with the soles of his feet from time to time.
At the same time, there was a beautiful woman sitting next to her. She peeled the grape skins gently and carefully.
And he also removed the grape seeds, and then put this year's clear grapes into Ximen Qing's open mouth.
Enjoy!
Ximen Qing feels like he is in heaven recently.
She has fully accepted this identity and is immersed in the gentle land every day.
Even if she takes a nap, she will hug a woman with big breasts and a curvy butt, and rub her face on it from time to time.
Actually, it¡¯s good to be a woman.
This is Ximen Qing¡¯s most real feeling now.
But enjoyment is enjoyment, Ximen Qing¡¯s hatred for Wu Zhi has not faded at all.
¡°But Ximen Qing doesn¡¯t know where Wu Zhiren is now.
We can only send people to keep an eye on Qixiu Pavilion.
Not long after, there was a gust of fragrant wind.
An equally good-looking maid quickly floated to Ximen Qing's side.
She said to Ximen Qing respectfully: "Honored Lord!"
"Leng Wushuang has returned to the Goddess Palace."
Leng Wushuang?
When Ximen Qing heard this name, his eyebrows twitched of their own accord.
When she was at the Tokyo Palace, she didn't know Leng Wushuang's identity.
I even have some thoughts about this woman.
But later, after learning that Leng Wushuang is the princess of the Goddess Palace, she is a terrifying woman who kills people as easily as stepping on an ant.
She has always kept a distance from Leng Wushuang.
But the people under his command kept staring at Leng Wushuang, which made Ximen Qing curious.
Although she and Tamamo-mae have changed bodies, she does not have any memory of Tamamo-mae.
Therefore, she knew nothing about many things related to Tamamo Mae.
Although he has now taken over her identity, Ximen Qing vaguely feels that the vixen must have some backup plans.
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