Murong Jinghong also didn't understand these childish actions. Ever since the first time he saw Ruoxue in the snow of Yushan, the familiar feeling of déjà vu lingered.

But there was no memory of her before in his mind. This familiar yet unfamiliar feeling made him excited.

Later, in order to save her, he was lucky enough to taste the extreme ecstasy she brought to him, which made him want to stop. He tried hard to restrain himself from doing anything to her. After all, he had three thousand beauties, and he had been among the flowers for many years. How could he be attracted by this little girl?

Is the girl distracted?

Now it's better, she didn't respond at all. Who would he act for again? Murong Jinghong dismissed the concubines hastily and followed Ruoxue's direction.

The three thousand beauties looked at the direction Murong Jinghong left and knew that this new beauty in purple would probably become the new favorite of the Snow Diamond City.

But they were not worried at all, because among the three thousand beauties in the harem, none of them were new favorites.

As Murong Jinghong walked, he carefully searched his heart: Before coming to the Snow Diamond Palace, Ruoxue was at best a beauty that made men instinctively desire, but her wise performance on the wall of the Snow Diamond Palace made him pleasantly surprised.

Crazy, at that time Ruoxue was a goddess who could conquer a man’s heart

A stunning woman is easy to find, but a stunning and spiritual woman is hard to find.

She is beautiful and intelligent, which makes him yearn for her. He wants to conquer her, her body, her heart, everything about her. He wants her to love him completely and worship him!

Murong Jinghong saw clearly his true thoughts and took firm steps to find Ruoxue.

Ruoxue walked along the road paved with white marble and walked into a fairy tale-like dreamy wonderland.

Pavilions, carved animals, every plant and tree, all show the royal style, noble atmosphere, poetic nature

Ruoxue heard the sound of water in the green woods from a distance. It was light and distant, which reminded her of the cheerful singing of Zaoshu River. She picked up the hem of her robe and ran over.

Walking through the woods, I saw a waterfall flowing down from a 200-meter-high rockery. There was a person in the silvery water curtain.

He sat cross-legged like a lotus, with his hands on his knees, and the water still flowed down in a straight line, as if he was not there at all.

Handsome and refreshing, with an immortal demeanor, this is Ruoxue's impression of him
Chapter completed!