The Lord Ling Jing hugged Han Yun and moved to the edge of the excavated ice cave with difficulty. He no longer had the strength to move. He felt that his consciousness was slowly flying away from his body. The white area quickly spread toward this side.

"Well, I will die with you!" The Palace Master Ling Jing sighed inwardly, hugged Han Yun tightly with both hands, and his lips touched Han Yun's cheeks, cold and stiff.

Just as the Lord Ling Jing had given up on survival, he suddenly felt Han Yun's hand move in his arms. Although it was very slight, the place was extremely sensitive. Although Lord Ling Jing's consciousness was very blurred, he still felt it. In an instant, like a ray of light flashed across the night sky. Lord Ling Jing's heart arose: "He is not dead yet!" The strength from somewhere came from, hugged Han Yun and crawled into the small ice cave.

Honey ~

Crack ~

The abnormal white area finally spread to the entrance of the small ice cave, and magically stopped and continued to spread. One leg that Lord Ling Jing had no time to shrink in quickly formed thin ice, and the thin ice extended upward along the calf. Lord Ling Jing could not feel the existence of this leg at all. A strange cold rushed into his body, and instantly all the internal organs condensed. He subconsciously pushed Han Yun away in his arms, and then lost consciousness.

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"Sanzu Young Master!" Jian Yue, Ming Feng and others met as if they met a savior.

Sangzi and others searched in the Ten-Meridian Jueyan Cave for several days but could not find the whereabouts of the divine beast Jin Crow. Instead, they escaped some clues and found the cave hall where the teleportation array was located. Jianyue and others had been waiting here for more than ten days. They were looking forward to Gu Xiaoyue coming soon, but they looked forward to Sangzi and others.

When Sangzi saw Jianyue and other four beautiful maids here, he disappeared from the Palace Master Ling Jing and Gu Xiaoyue. He couldn't help but say wonderingly: "Miss Jianyue, how could you be here?"

Although Emperor Zi had never seen Jianyue, he had heard Han Yun mention her and knew that she was the maid of Ling Jing's Palace Master, so he asked naturally: "Sister Jianyue, where is His Highness the Palace Master?"

Jianyue and others had a stunning look in their eyes. The woman standing gracefully on the purple gold flower was too beautiful and pure. When Sangzi saw Jianyue and others' expressions, he showed a hint of suspicion in his eyes. Why do they seem to know Ziyun?

Zidi secretly called out terrible and blinked and said, "Why do you think of me like this? It was brought by Young Master Sangzi. Where is His Royal Highness?"

Jianyue couldn't help but say intimately: "This woman should be the new love of Young Master Sangzi. Unfortunately, such a pure and elegant woman was ruined by Sangzi again!"

"Our Palace Master, has been teleported away by the teleportation array!" Xiao Jian said in a crying voice.

Zidi hurriedly asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Mingfeng couldn't help but wonder why this woman was so concerned about the palace master. If she was really Sangzi's favorite concubine, why was she so unruly? She seemed to be her young throne who had become her follower. However, seeing Sangzi was always smiling, without any displeasure. It seemed that she was very fond of this woman and did not dare to neglect her. She told the story again.

Zidi turned his head to look at Sangzi with a worried look and said, "Young Master Sang, what should I do?"

After Zidi's superb performance, Sangzi dispelled his doubts. It seemed that Ziyun was indeed Ling Jing's maid.

Sangzi had a warm smile on his face and asked, "Miss Jianyue, how long has Senior Gu been going back to ask for help?"

Xiaoqin said first: "It's almost twelve days. Young Master Sangzi, please save the palace master!"

Sangzi nodded gently and said in a harmonious voice: "Don't worry, I won't sit idly by!"

But I was secretly thinking in my heart that as long as I saved the Palace Master Ling Jing, I would not only please Ziyun, but also give an explanation to my father. The key is to let the Palace Master Ling Jing owe him a favor, and it would be easier to ask Ziyun from her at that time.

"You go and see if that magic array can be repaired!" Sangzi waved.

Meilan, Zhuju, and the fourth member of Meilan, Zhuju agreed in unison, walked to the damaged magic circle and observed for a while, and reported: "Report to the young master, it should be able to repair it!"

Sangzi frowned and said, "What does it mean?"

Meilan Zhuju said solemnly: "Report to the young man, it's definitely OK!"

"How long will it take?" Sang Zitan asked.

Zi Mei pondered for a moment before saying, "I'm afraid it will take ten days!"

Sangzi brushed his long sleeves and said indifferently: "Ten days are too long, I will give you five days!"

"Five days...5 days are not enough!" Zilan stammered.

Sangzi frowned, took off her long jacket, and said indifferently: "It's useless, I'll do it myself!"

Xiaoqin and Xiaojian looked at Sangzi's evil-level handsome face in admiration, and said a little ignorantly: "Young Master Sangzi is so sharp, and you also know how to set up the formation!"

Sangzi smiled charmingly and said modestly: "I just understand some of the furs, and then took out the tools to restore the formation!"

Zidi secretly curled his lips and said to himself: "What's there to show off? It's far worse than my husband!"

Zidi remembered that he had changed into Xuanyue's appearance and made Han Yun in the eighteenth floor. Unexpectedly, the little bastard was able to see through it. He took advantage of the moment of breaking the formation to fool himself into the magic circle, and he took the opportunity to escape. This little bastard is a thief. When he thought of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Zidi's mouth. The little proud look made Jian Yue, who had been paying attention to her, look dazed.

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Zihuang squatted and shrank into a ball, with a rolling flame rippling on her body. Although the small ice cave was still extremely cold, it was much better than outside. Han Yun and Ling Jing Palace Master sat and lying next to Zihuang's body, and both crawled under Zihuang's wings. Zihuang's guy was trembling coldly, and looked out of Xiaobing Cave with his head on his back, with deep vigilance and a hint of fear in his eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but the Lord Ling Jing gradually regained his consciousness and felt as warm as if he was soaking in a hot spring. Especially his hands seemed to be gently patted by the warm spring water, very gentle.

Time passed by minute by minute. Lord Ling Jing felt a warm breath spraying on his cheeks, and suddenly aroused, and subconsciously began to move. Zihuang turned her head and screamed in anger, rolling her eyes very humanely. Lord Ling Jing woke up suddenly and opened her eyes suddenly. The first thing that caught her eye was Han Yun's attractive cheek.

The Lord Ling Jing quickly closed his eyes, opened it for a while, and said intimately: "This is not an illusion, I am not dead!"

The Palace Master Ling Jing wanted to reach out and touch Han Yun's face, but found that his hands were penetrated from the bottom of the clothes and reached Han Yun's arms. He could clearly feel the solid muscles and strong heartbeat in Han Yun's chest. A strange feeling rose in the heart of the Palace Master Ling Jing turned his head to look at the surroundings, and found that Dahui and Xueyu shawl were already on his body. He and Han Yun were cross-wrapped and hugged each other, beside a big bird with a blazing flame.

Zihuang turned her head and glanced at the Palace Master Ling Jing, let out a low cry, as if saying: "Don't make a sound!"

The Lord Ling Jing looked down at Han Yun's face, and suddenly felt endless joy and warmth in his heart. It was the ecstasy of the aftermath and a trace of indescribable feelings. Han Yun's breathing was very even, his chest was slightly undulating, as if he was asleep peacefully.

The Palace Master Ling Jing suddenly felt an impulse, and he couldn't help but pouted his cherry lips and touched Han Yun's cheeks like a dragonfly. Then he stared at Han Yun nervously, afraid that Han Yun would know. The red glow of the Palace Master Ling Jing's pretty face extended to his neck. After a long time, he returned to calm. He gently pressed his face against Han Yun's chest and listened quietly to his heartbeat.

Han Yun's breathing suddenly stopped. The Lord Ling Jing's Palace immediately moved his face away like a frightened bird. Han Yun's eyelids moved and slowly opened it. His eyes were stunned for a while and closed it again. After a cup of tea, he opened it again and asked in a hoarse voice: "How long have I been sleeping?"

The Palace Master Ling Jing shook his head blankly and said, "I... I don't know!"

Zihuang turned her head and screamed twice excitedly, and the flag feathers were standing high. Han Yun said weakly: "Come on, I know you have made the most contributions. I will reward you with 500 fairy stones next time!"

Zihuang blinked disdainfully. The fire-type fairy stones in the Eight Treasure Glazed Tower were all mined by this bird, and you still need to reward them.

Han Yun moved his body with difficulty, and the Palace Master Ling Jing still pressed on him and did not move. He couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "His Palace Master hasn't been pressing enough yet?"

The Palace Master Ling Jing blushed, and he was both ashamed and annoyed. The girl didn't even say anything, but you became complaining, as if someone had taken advantage of you. It was really hateful!

The Palace Master Ling Jing snorted lightly and tried to stand up. Unexpectedly, his hands were put under Han Yun's clothes. The result was imagined. He fell down again with a puff, which felt so moving.

Han Yun complained shamelessly: "I'm so stupid, are you reluctant to take your hand out?"

"Bah, I don't care about it!" The Palace Master Ling Jing blushed and scolded lightly.

Han Yun smiled and said, "I'm still good at getting the cheap one. I touched my young master's breasts for so long, so I have to compensate me anyway!" As he said that, his eyes stared at the plump and plump breasts of the Palace Master Ling Jing.

The Lord Ling Jing's face was instantly burning and cursed: "Shameless!"

Han Yun wrapped his hands around Ling Jinggong's active waist, letting her press against him, and said with a tense face: "Okay, I won't tell you the advantage of this young master, but I'll curse you. If I don't touch me today, I won't let go!"

"Bah, you...!" The Palace Master Ling Jing was angry and ashamed, cursing in a low voice: "You are a scoundrel, let go of this palace!"

Han Yun felt a swaying in his heart, and he curled his lips and said, "Whatever you say, don't let go if you don't let me touch it back!"

The Lord of Ling Jing's pretty face turned red like a fire, and his two bright eyes were watery and charming. Suddenly, he bit his cherry lips and closed his eyes. The meaning was actually accustomed. Han Yun was stunned for a moment, and his heart was swaying for several times, and he said ate: "You...you really let me touch it back?"

The Palace Master Ling Jing turned his face away in shame and anger: "Rogue, hurry up, I will just pretend to be bitten by a mosquito!"

Han Yun almost bit his tongue and said embarrassedly: "Can you please bite a mosquito twice?"
Chapter completed!