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- Stepping on the thin layer of snowflakes on the ground, she stepped lightly and walked in the direction Nie Xiaoqian left.
In the night sky covered by dark clouds, the moon is like a pale white spot, passing through the hazy dark clouds.
Pieces of snowflakes fell from the sky and fell on Yang Fengnian's shoulders, silently.
Yang Fengnian slowly raised his hand and flicked away a few snowflakes on his shoulder.
After walking a few steps, Yang Fengnian turned his head and glanced at the square.
Seeing the Black Rakshasa, it looks like a black peony blooming in the wind, blooming quietly in the white snow.
The temperament is graceful and noble, but not mysterious.
And those clenched red lips and those eyes full of resentment, like a drop of water falling into a flat lake, caused a wave of ripples in Yang Fengnian's heart.
He stared blankly for a long time, until a snowflake fell on his brow.
Yang Fengnian finally came back to his senses.
Shaking his head vigorously, he shook out the weird and charming feeling in his mind.
Yang Fengnian raised her hand and rubbed her numb face vigorously.
Shaking his head, he lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Why do you feel this way? What's going on!"
After laughing at himself, Yang Fengnian put the strange emotion in his heart behind him.
He took a deep breath, took long steps, and headed towards the direction Nie Xiaoqian left in a free and easy way.
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There is silence in the Valley of the Dead.
There seemed to be no one in the entire valley.
But, actually, every corner. There are all undead.
Because of the Haoran Zhengqi Jue he practiced, Yang Fengnian has a keen sense of smell for souls such as ghosts and ghosts.
So, along the way, I grabbed it randomly.
You can always catch an undead from a seemingly empty environment.
Looking at the other party with a depressed expression on his head, Yang Fengnian smiled, saluted humbly, and then asked where Nie Xiaoqian was at this time.
The caught undead rolled his eyes. Then he raised his hand and pointed to a certain place.
How big of a deal is it, is it necessary to do this?
??Can¡¯t you just ask?
Looking at the scholar's back as he walked away quickly, the undead let out a long sigh. When he turned his head, he saw his companion's eyes full of gloating smiles.
Bitch, a bunch of bitches.
When you were alive, you were pretty mean.
It¡¯s even worse to die and become an undead!
The undead cursed and glared at his companion, then clasped his hands behind his back and left elegantly and invisible.
Behind him, the companions looked at each other, and after looking at each other, they burst into laughter.
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As he walked, he asked. When he reached the snow lake behind the Valley of the Dead, Yang Fengnian finally saw Nie Xiaoqian, dressed in a long green dress, standing alone by the sea-blue lake, secretly feeling sad.
Stepping on the feet, the snow has become very thick.
Yang Fengnian deliberately exerted his strength and made a crunching sound.
"Ahem!" When he came closer, Yang Fengnian raised his hand, covered his lips, and coughed lightly.
Seeing Nie Xiaoqian's back trembling slightly, Yang Fengnian quickly stepped forward and explained: "Xiaoqian, listen to me"
Seeing Nie Xiaoqian turn her head and look at herself with tearful eyes.
Yang Fengqiang coughed and said with a wry smile: "I have countless cousins ??in my family"
Forehead¡¡
Damn it, at this critical moment, I was distracted.
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Yang Fengnian blushed for a moment, and when he saw Nie Xiaoqian, he immediately stopped crying and looked at him with confusion and confusion in his beautiful eyes.
Yang Fengnian quickly changed his words and got on the right track: "Listen to me, the Black Rakshasa and I really have nothing to do with each other. That was just"
As soon as Yang Fengnian opened her mouth, her next words were blocked by a soft finger placed against her lips.
Nie Xiaoqian looked at Yang Fengnian with guilt in her eyes, shook her head and said with tears: "Stop talking, it's all Xiaoqian's fault. Xiaoqian shouldn't doubt her husband. She shouldn't beat you to make you lose your temper in front of outsiders. Face. Wow, it¡¯s all Xiaoqian¡¯s fault. Husband, can you forgive Xiaoqian?¡±
Looking at Nie Xiaoqian¡¯s tearful eyes and uneasy expression, Yang Fengnian¡¯s words instantly turned into infinite tenderness.
He didn¡¯t say anything, he just stretched out his arms and lowered his head hardNie Xiaoqian, who was crying, took her into her arms.
With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?
He noticed that the woman in his arms was crying, and her soft and warm body was trembling slightly.
Yang Fengnian took a deep breath and suppressed the fire of love burning in her chest.
Raising his hand, he patted Nie Xiaoqian's back gently and said softly: "Stop crying. If you cry again, you will become a tabby cat!"
"What?" Nie Xiaoqian raised her head, looked at Yang Fengnian with tearful eyes, and asked delicately.
Yang Fengnian smiled, raised his hand, grabbed his face with his fingers, and made an image of an ugly tabby cat.
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After Nie Xiaoqian saw the grimace Yang Fengnian made, she couldn't help but burst into tears and burst into laughter.
Raising his small fist, he lightly hammered Yang Fengnian on the chest.
"Hate!"
The woman let out a coquettish cry, buried her head on Yang Fengnian's chest, and said softly: "I'm sorry, husband!".
Yang Fengnian smiled, resting her chin on Nie Xiaoqian's forehead, feeling the fiery love of the woman in her arms for him, and her heart was filled with happiness.
"What are you saying you're sorry for?" Yang Fengnian said in a low voice: "Between husband and wife, what's the point of being sorry and worthy of each other?"
While talking, Yang Fengnian held Nie Xiaoqian's shoulders with both hands, looked at Nie Xiaoqian whose pretty face was burning, and joked: "Besides, being beaten by your own wife is not a shameful thing! As the saying goes, , Hitting is kissing, scolding is loving, if you love it to the extreme, kick it with your feet!"
Nie Xiaoqian rolled her eyes at Yang Fengnian charmingly, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You are such a talkative, where did you learn your witty words?"
Yang Fengnian laughed and used both arms to hug the shy woman in his arms tightly.
I don¡¯t know when, the dark clouds in the night sky gradually dispersed. A bright moon, like a jade plate, hangs in the vast night sky. On the sea-blue snow lake, silver light sparkles. The scenery is breathtaking!
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The next day, Yang Fengnian, who was in a good mood, took Nie Xiaoqian's hand and took a leisurely tour of the beautiful scenery of the Valley of the Dead.
We saw the Snow Lake, the Snow Lotus Garden, and the Jungle of the Undead, the most beautiful and mysterious Crystal Palace under the Snow Lake.
The husband and wife were tender and affectionate, laughing and talking all the way, so I didn¡¯t mention it.
In the evening, the Black Rakshasa came to the residence of Yang Fengnian and his wife.
He still had that charming fox-like temperament and a smile that was so charming that he wouldn't pay for his life, which made Yang Fengnian feel evil fire rising in his heart.
However, the Black Rakshasa did not come here to sow discord between them.
Instead, after some pleasantries, he went straight to the point and explained his intention to invite Yang Fengnian and his wife to the Valley of the Dead.
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