His forehead rested against her cold face, as if he were muttering silently.
"Chengcheng, even if you go to hell, you are still my person" All the maids had already stood calmly outside the hall waiting to be sent at any time, and at some point, even Bai Liufeng and a few of them came to the Ghost King's Mansion, standing outside, looking at him with a complicated expression.
But no one dared to speak out to break the situation.
Suddenly, I saw the man in embarrassment, commanding with an expressionless face.
"Prepare a bucket of ice bath water and put it here."
The people had to be ordered to go.
Bai Liufeng and the three of them glanced at each other.
What does this guy want to do.
After waiting for the bath water for half an hour, he stood in front of the ice coffin, looking at the girl in the coffin with a soft expression, gentle and unpleasant, sometimes touching her hair, sometimes helping her wipe the blood on her face, as if she was still alive doing these things.
When the water arrived, everyone's eyes widened and they looked into the hall, wondering what he wanted to do with a bucket of water.
Then I saw the cold man, Gu Jing wrapped him and the ice coffin with ice and snow into a small ice and snow house.
Cut off from all attempts to watch.
Xia Wangfanxing gave Bai Liufeng a look: "He shouldn't be washing her blood?"
Gu Jiantang was a little unconvinced.
Nightshade would never do such menial work.
The moon slave standing outside was even hotter.
The master actually cleaned the body of the night phoenix himself, and washed the blood stains on the body, anyway, the night phoenix was already dead, even if it was good for her, it was just a dead person.
After a while, the owner will definitely start a new life.
Everyone stood outside and waited, and after another half an hour, they saw the little ice and snow house removed.
The corpse in the ice coffin there had changed into a white and flawless white robe, and her face was clean, and there was no trace of blood, she was lying in the ice coffin pure and noble, as if she was asleep.
Only the man who has been busy for a long time is still wearing a dirty robe.
Nightshade looked down and kissed her forehead.
A shell was then made out of snow and ice.
Cover the ice coffin.
This is the freezing power of absolute zero.
No one can come close to endure this cold, and if a master is afraid to cut through it.
When he had finished his work, he walked over to the people outside.
Motioned for the ghost slave to come over.
"Give you a day to arrange the good students of the palace, and the king will marry her tomorrow night."
Marriage, marriage This word has succeeded in making everyone who hears it freeze in place.
There is no mistake.
Is the prince really right?
But Mo Chengcheng is dead.
Does the prince mean to marry a dead man?
The ghost slave didn't dare to ask a word, and quickly retreated as he sang the promise.
There were only three people in Bishui Pavilion, and their faces were distorted.
He had gone crazy since he was about to kill the people in the capital, and now he was even more insane Bai Liufeng and Xia Wangfanxing haven't said anything yet.
Gu Jiantang can't understand it, it's just a woman.
He couldn't stand the sickness of the Night God Wing.
"Boss, wake up, even if you love her, she's dead, don't make it seem like if you lose her, you won't have the whole world" Nightshade didn't speak, as if he hadn't heard him.
His hand stretched out casually, and with a strong thought, suddenly, a hidden weapon flew in the air like a meteor, startling everyone.
The thing slowly landed in his palm.
It was the Star Sword.
He reinserted the Xingchen Sword into the scabbard, and then slowly turned around, looking at Gu Jiantang calmly in his eyes.
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