Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away

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It's just that the queen white kissed.

Feng Xingying regained two dozen pills.

"What do you mean?" The queen queen cried quickly.

"Ling honey." Feng Xingying reached out.

"Here for you, for you, all for you. You are mine, and of course honey is enough!" The queen queen mother helplessly lost a small box to Feng Xingying's hand.

Feng Xingying opened it and saw that the internal structure is a honeycomb, and all kinds of high-quality spirits are amazing!

Feng Xingying put the prepared elixir back into the hands of the queen, and returned her a sentence: "You are my person, and the elixir of beauty is certainly enough."

"I know you're the best. Don't bother me, I'll take a beauty bath." The queen left gracefully.

This soul beast is really superb, more woman than a woman, beauty and beauty can't be delayed, and fashion can't be careless.

Feng Xingying suddenly felt that raising such a beast was harder than raising herself!

...

Feng Xingying didn't sleep all night and stared so quietly.

But Ling Qianyi's consciousness was always shrouded in Qin Molin's ice coffin.

Feng Xingying could only watch from a distance, not even close.

The feeling of watching but unable to approach and touch, tortured Feng Xingying's heart.

Finally, at noon the next day, Ling Chin-chien gracefully invited the queen queen to go out.

Both men and women look so powerful, they really go everywhere.

By the time Ling Qianyu left, Feng Xingying could not bear it anymore.

But she was still patient.

Ling Qianyu didn't go far, he might return at any time.

But Ling Chuxue's behavior made her a little intolerable!

After Ling Qianyu left, it was finally possible to get close to Qin Molin's Ling Chuxue, but he lay on the ice coffin of Qin Molin regardless of his shame.

There was only a layer of ice between the two.

Her face was so close to his face.

Without that layer of ice ...

Feng Xingying bit his lip tightly and gave the watermelon a secret sign.

The watermelon was far away, wow a sip, and spit out a flame in the direction of Ling Chuxue.

Ling Chuxue reacted very quickly, reaching out to take out her ice emperor crystal staff, which was a frozen seal.

But at this time.

Feng Xingying has recovered her original appearance, kicking herself in the back of Ling Chuxue, kicking her directly from the third floor of Zuixian Tower to the lobby.

Feng Xingying copied it, and when Ling Chuxue was too late to respond, he copied the ice emperor crystal staff in his hand.

Later, when Ling Chuxue had not responded to the back and forth strike, Feng Xingying, Qin Molin and watermelon had disappeared at the same time.

Just entered the space.

Feng Xingying couldn't help but spit blood on Qin Molin's ice coffin.

Ling Qianzhen was really powerful. He had long guessed that Feng Xingying would come to grab people, and he had set up a trigger enchantment on Qin Molin's ice coffin.

Feng Xingying was already injured when she touched the ice coffin. If it weren't for her space to temporarily hold living things, Qin Molin would be brought in forcibly.

She's probably now in Ling Qianzhen's hands again.

Ling Qianzhen's speed is indeed astonishingly fast, and Feng Xingying's relationship is almost forefoot and hind foot.

Feng Xingying entered the space with his front foot, and Ling Qianyu's snow and ice attack had already arrived before him.

Feng Xingying worsened and was injured again.

But she was happy.

She succeeded, and she successfully brought in Qin Molin's ice coffin.

It is a pity that the ice emperor's crystal rod was controlled by Ling Chuxue's spiritual knowledge and failed to enter the space.

After entering the space, Feng Xingying did not even have the strength to support his body, so he lay on the ice coffin of Qin Molin, separated from him by an ice.

Her blood, little by little, flowed from the corners of her lips, her nostrils, her eyes, and her ears, staining the white ice crystals.

The strands of blood drew deeper along the veins of ice crystals.