Chapter 1008: Ice Queen 18
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Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll
- Hua Hua Liao
- 661 characters
- 2021-01-30 04:12:16
Chapter 1008 Chapter 18 of the Snow Queen
The blizzard kept roaring.
In the empty ice crystal palace, there was only an old man, a flower seedling, and a campfire.
Cheng Wei was quietly watching the flaming flame in front of him.
The bud still bit him.
It has grown to the size of a fist, and it continues to grow.
Because he couldn't stand biting repeatedly, Cheng Weicai's arm had fallen off a layer of scales, so he changed the other arm and continued to let it bite.
The duration of the game has exceeded 24 hours. Cheng Wei was very worried. He didn't know what happened to the other partners, or whether they got the sword? If he is missing, can Wei Wei continue?
Time ...
Hurry up.
He prayed silently in his heart.
...
The flower bud grows bigger and bigger. It is idle and extremely sensitive. It seems that if Cheng Wei is recognized, he will not resist and attack him from time to time.
Not only did she bit her arm, but she also began to bite elsewhere.
As long as his life is not endangered, Cheng Wei will go by it.
Another six hours later, the Ice Queen arrived as scheduled.
This time, she stayed longer. Looking at Cheng Weicai's alternative way of getting along with the flower bud, her eyes revealed complex emotions.
Why can this be achieved ...
That is obviously a monster, why can he be inclusive without a bottom line?
Cheng Wei only got up to add wood, and the bud bite him not loose, so he grabbed a shed scale from the ground, and cooked the door into the mouth of the bud-full of fish scales, it chewed in the mouth .
"Did you think of anything?" Cheng Weicai asked while picking the wood. "Will you restore some memory when you see the rose?"
The woman stood quietly on the spot, with a face like cold frost, like a snow sculpture without emotion.
"No." She replied indifferently, "... nothing to remember."
Even if I remembered anything, it was all the memories she didn't want to face.
Cheng Weicai added firewood to the brazier and added some soil to the roses. He whispered, "It seems that it will grow taller and larger than ordinary roses. … The flower buds are slow to open, or the root system may not be fully developed because the flower pot is too small ... "
He looked at the door and sighed: "It seems I have to go out again and find a suitable flower pot for it."
Without further ado, Cheng Wei set off immediately.
He dragged out the door of the last shipment, tied the rope again, carried it on his back, and then opened the door vigorously, and went out in the wind and snow—
In the grand palace, only the Queen of Snow and the roses that chew fish scales.
She looked at it quietly.
... What did you remember?
At first, I always felt that I had forgotten something important.
I do n’t remember who I am, I do n’t know why I exist, and I do n’t understand why I could n’t leave the castle.
Her body was as cold as ice, and her heart seemed to become ice. Only when a player rushed in would she give hope to her.
She asked them to plant roses again and again.
Maybe it is the system setting, there is no particular reason, the setting let her do it, she did it.
She has countless flower seeds, but she can't grow any of them.
Seeing the flowers sprouting, seeing the flowers grow up, the blank paper-like memories began to show fragmented pictures, past fragments ...
In memory, she was married ... pregnant ... giving birth to a daughter.
The daughter is soft and small, lying in her arms, like a cute little angel, snow-white skin, soft hair, a pair of eyes watery looking at this world, at that moment, she vowed to put the best in the world Everything is for her.
Even if she was not a queen, she would give her daughter a princess-like life.
(End of this chapter)