Chapter 1585: White hair and eyebrows
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Fate’s Little Feral Consort
- Yu Xiaotong
- 631 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:44:28
As soon as the words of the headed monsters fell, several monsters hulking behind them rushed over, all staring at Long Yan and Yun Qianyu with great gaze, and they acted in a posture of disagreement.
Yun Qianyu suppressed the worry in his heart, and slowly said: "You take me to see my mother, is my mother sick? I can help her treat her illness."
"Can you heal?"
Some monsters couldn't help but asked happily. Yun Qianyu nodded immediately, then looked at the monsters opposite and said: "We are in the endless ice region and can't deal with you at all, so even if we have any bad intentions, there is nothing we can do. If you take action against you, then you can also take action against us, right?"
"On the contrary, we can save my mother and prevent her from suffering so much."
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Yun Qianyu guessed that Long Xiyue might have encountered something, so he didn't want to see her.
Otherwise she wouldn't fail to come out to see her.
Several monsters were moved by Yun Qianyu, and finally nodded in agreement.
"You go with us."
Several monsters led the way, behind Yun Qianyu and Long Yan hurriedly sat cross-legged in the lotus flower, and slowly closed the lotus petals, because they couldn't stand the temperature here.
Three kilometers under the snow mountain is the coldest and coldest place in the endless ice field.
If the chill above the endless ice field prevents creatures from living, the underground world can freeze people into ice rocks in an instant.
Although Long Yan and Yun Qianyu stayed among the Huanyang Qiruilian, they still easily felt the coldness of the outside world overflowing into the petals.
And the few monsters who had brought Long Yan and Yun Qianyu with them before could not stand the temperature and kept chucking their hands.
They are all monsters from the endless ice domain, and they can't stand such a climate, let alone others.
Before Yun Qianyu and Long Yan opened Huanyang Qiruilian, they heard a painful groan outside.
Accompanied by the sound of groans, there was the twitching sound.
Yun Qianyu immediately opened the Huanyang Qiruilian, and then she saw her mother in the hall of ice and snow, constantly struggling and rolling, she kept shrinking in pain.
A thick layer of frost melted on her body, and all the green silk on her head turned into white hair, even her eyebrows were all white.
There was no blood on her face, like a dead face.
The only thing that makes people know that she is alive is that she struggles and twitches from time to time. Yun Qianyu feels distressed when she sees such a mother.
As soon as she raised her hand, Huanyang Qirui Lianyou floated to Long Xiyue's side with a sound.
Yun Qianyu stretched his hand and took Long Xiyue into the Huanyang Qiruilian.
At this time, the Huanyang Qiruilian was enlarged by Yun Qianyu, like a small house in the middle.
Yun Qianyu looked at Long Xiyue who was constantly twitching and struggling, and subconsciously reached out and hugged her.
As soon as she hugged, she felt that she was holding a cold ice lolly, and she was shaking with the cold.
Long Yan couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw her like this, but instead of stopping her, he stretched out his hand to hold Yun Qianyu tightly and warmed her.
Two people, one to take warmth.
Long Xiyue, who had been twitching and struggling, slowly melted the frost on her body because of Yun Qianyu's embrace.
She slowly opened her eyes, saw Yun Qianyu with tears in her eyes, and couldn't help but open her mouth in distress.
"Ayin, why are you here, didn't my mother let you leave here?"
Yun Qianyu shook his head and reached out to hold Long Xiyue's hand: "Mother, I'm here to take you out of here, let's go together, let's leave here."