Chapter 1168: Tangled Snow Lake (4)

Snow Lake pushed away the room where he originally lived.
All the furnishings were the same, the windows were bright and spotless, and even a piece of clothing he had put on the chair before he left was still intact, as if he had never left.
This filled his heart with warmth.
"Little girl--"
Xuehu's mouth squeaked softly, "It's waiting for me like this."
"Ok."
Yang Zi nodded his head a bit, aggrieved slightly, "Every day, as long as I'm at home, I will come here to take a look, sit and hope to see you back, but you bad guy, obviously have escaped the sky Robbery, but has been reluctant to return. "
Xuehu took a deep look at her, "Little girl, I'm a bit tired. You go out first and let me rest."
"Ok."
Yang Zimei also knew that he had something to tidy up and had to close the door and go out.
Seeing that the door was closed, Xuehu came to the front of the mirror and took off the dipper on his head.
Looking at the scorched black above his forehead, he really had the urge to break his head.
"Little girl, I really hate this look, I really hope that I will never see you, so that you retain my beautiful image in your heart. Now that I have become so ugly, do you really not gradually hate me? "
Xuehu reached out and gently touched the burnt spot above his head, looking at himself in the mirror with suspicion.

Yang Zimei left Xuehu's room.
Why didn't she understand Xuehu's thoughts?
But she couldn't figure out anything. How could she be ashamed of a demon like Xuehu who has lived for thousands of years?
Why are you still worried about your face being destroyed?
Not even willing to face yourself.
In fact, Xuehu herself didn't care about her face being destroyed, but she was afraid of leaving an imperfect image in her heart.
"the host--"
Sadako stepped forward and asked Ai Aiqi her, "Does Mr. Xuehu need anything else?"
"no need."
Yang Zimei glanced at Zhenzi, "Xue Lake is back. After that, you don't have to go to his room to clean. He doesn't like strangers approaching. You can avoid him if you see him.
"Yes, master."
Sadako replied nicely.
"Has the wooden coffin set?"
"Yes, it was placed in the yard according to the command of the master, but there is something that the master and Sadako do not understand. Why is the master pulling back a coffin? Is there anything special?"
Sadako asked curiously.
"The coffin is made of precious and rare Tochigi arsenic, which is equivalent to the price of gold. The most important thing is that there is no price. You say, can I let go of such a baby?"
Yang Zimei looked at her.
"Yes, master."
Sadako didn't understand Feng Shui and didn't know what is the use of Tochigi red nitrate.
Since the host said it was precious, she was well protected.
It is estimated that Xiaoqian Ripple is hungry, and she should also miss the meals that Zhenzi made, and Yang Zimei ordered her to go to the kitchen to prepare.
Sadako left.
Yang Zimei returned to his room and habitually glanced at the bed.
The bed was neatly and neatly clean, and no one she expected was there, either Master or Dragon.
She sat down on the soft couch aside and took out the gold plate with only the golden dragon.
The golden dragon on the gold plate was lying quietly.
She printed the peach board ...