Wu Zhi was also trapped in a huge block of ice. In addition to being unable to move his hands and feet, there was also an unprecedented coldness that hit his whole body.
This kind of coldness is like standing on the snowy ground with dozens of degrees below zero in the Northeast wearing underpants on a snowy day.
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 widened, he trembled, and his teeth chattered 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 anything?"
"Okay! I'm just superficial."
Wu Zhi was very simple and simply gave in.
After all, in front of this terrifying woman, being able to save one life is already a rare thing.
In addition, he owed Leng Wushuang a favor, so Wu Zhi stopped talking nonsense and concentrated on using his body to resist.
At the same time, outside Hangzhou, Mingyu Tower.
Mingyu Tower is divided into internal and external areas, and the cabinet of Mingyu Tower 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 squatting in front of her was a beautiful woman.
Such a beauty, placed anywhere, would be the object of everyone's pursuit.
But now, she is trimming Ximen Qing's pedicures.
While the other party was carefully manicuring his nails, 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.
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 when taking a nap, he would hug a woman with big breasts and a curvy butt, and rub his face on it from time to time.
Actually, it's good to be a woman.
This is Ximen Qing’s most real feeling right now.
But enjoyment is enjoyment, Ximen Qing's hatred for Wu Zhi has not faded at all.
It's just that 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 City Palace before, 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.
However, the people under his command kept staring at Leng Wushuang, which made Ximen Qing curious.
Although she and Tamamozen have changed bodies, she does not have any memory of Tamamozen.
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 back-up plans.