Chapter 1069 I Am Very Cold, so I Will Not Take the Initiative to Kiss You (35)

After a while, the ice room also began to vibrate.

The white spar was gradually covered by red magic energy.

The red gas invaded the spar bit by bit.

Finally, the white spar turned into a dazzling wine red.

At the same time, Di Zhao grabbed his heart and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Feng Qian walked over and squatted down.

The girl Junxiu frowned, and she could clearly feel the devilish energy on Shard's body gradually deepening.

The silver-haired boy raised his head, his wine-red eyes were slightly empty, and the complexion on his hands was extremely pale.

The lip was bitten, and the wound no longer oozes blood, but the redness formed an unusually sharp contrast with the pale lip color of the other party at this time.

The icehouse was still shaking.

Luo Xuanran's expression turned serious, "This place is about to collapse."

"Oops, the exit is also blocked."

Luo Yihan looked towards the blocked exit.

He ran to the ice coffin and found that the coffin lid, which had been motionless just now, had shifted a bit.

He pushed and found that he could push now.

"Luo Xuanran, come and help me."

He greeted and continued to push the lid of the ice coffin hard.

Luo Xuanran took a look at Feng Qian's side, then looked away, and went to help Luo Yihan push the lid of the ice coffin.

The lid of an ice coffin was pushed open.

It was empty.

The two looked at it, and then continued to push the lid of another ice coffin.

"There's a groove here."

Luo Xuanran pointed to the conspicuous depression in the ice coffin.

This shape was somewhat familiar, Luo Yihan raised his head and looked at the spar in the sky that had completely turned red.

He immediately climbed onto the ice coffin, jumped up lightly and held the spar in his hand.

After climbing down, Luo Yihan supported the ice coffin with one hand, and put the spar into the groove with the other hand.

After that, the ice room returned to calm.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, now out of breath.

However, not long after relaxing, the ice coffin suddenly appeared white, mixed with thick red.

The light was too dazzling, and when everyone opened their eyes, they found that the surrounding scenery had changed drastically.

…

Fengqian coughed lightly and opened his eyes.

The weight on her head made her frown slightly.

Feng Qian raised his hand to touch it, and his fingertips touched the cold metal texture.

After a little stunned, Feng Qian began to look at the environment in front of him.

This is a room full of festive colors.

There are longan red dates and the like on the table, and red candles are lit.

She looked down and found that she was wearing a fiery red wedding dress, which was very gorgeous.

The hem of the skirt drags the floor, and gold threads are woven between the red yarns.

Feng Qian got up and stood up. After walking a few steps, a force restrained his movements.

Feng Qian lowered his head and lifted the hem of the skirt with his fingers, only to find the golden shackles on his ankles.

One end of the thin chain was tied to the corner of the bed, Feng Qian paused, squatted down, and tried to undo the shackles.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the door.

Feng Qian's movements suddenly stopped, and after thinking about it, she sat back on the bedside.

The girl folded her hands on her lap, narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the closed door of the bedroom.

The current situation is a bit sudden, she was in the secret realm just now, but now, everything that happened in front of her eyes is extremely real.

Maybe it's... an illusion?

Before he could think about it, the door was pushed open.

The boy dressed in white stumbled in, the front of his shirt was stained red with a large amount of blood.

To Fengqian's surprise, the other party turned out to be... Shards.

His Highness's breath can't be wrong.

The boy clutched his chest, his face pale.

When he walked in front of Feng Qian, he rushed forward due to exhaustion and pushed the girl down on the bed.

The boy's silver hair fell loose, and he raised his eyes slightly, the girl's beautiful eyebrows were reflected in the burgundy eyes.

He said, "Will you go with me?"

"A Nian..."

The boy murmured.

Feng Qian paused, Ah Nian?

Feng Qian's head went blank for a moment, and then he said in a fierce tone, "Look clearly, who am I?"