Chapter 104: I'm Murong Ye

Win Yan is not in the mood to guess who this scar man is, but just want to see the cold quickly.Finally, they found the cold bed in the attic.

From the appearance of the most luxurious, should be a favored concubines.

This kind of rape Chu Mei Ling has been familiar with the road, Murong panic does not want to see this picture, so he guarded under the eaves, two women jumped on the roof, gently opened the bricks.

I saw that the cold was holding a woman who was not wiltless, turning over the clouds and raining, and the scene was incomparably bright.

Win Yan couldn't believe what she saw, her heart was like a knife cut, short of breath, Chu Mei Ling covered her nose and signaled her not to reveal her identity.

However, this is only the beginning of the win, and she will then know what is the real pain of destruction.

"Your Majesty, your caretracist has been executed today, and you really don't care?"The woman’s fingertips gently touched her chest and smiled.

"She was just a pawn from beginning to end, and now she is a piece of shit, I will never keep the waste, let alone..." cold and natural answer, the tone without any guilt.

“More than what?”The girl came with interest.

"Moreover, she was so humiliated that I thought she was dirty."When the cold said here, the eyes crossed a strong disgust, as if stepping on the shit.

The hand of the win has been choked out of blood, from the beginning to the end, she was used!She gave it all, but it was just the end!

Chu Mei Ling saw that her emotions were about to collapse, immediately stopped her fainting asleep, and then hugged her and jumped off the eaves.

"She's dead."Chu Mei Ling sighed, a little sympathetic to himself.

Murong patted her on the shoulder with horror, still a little puzzled: "Why do you have to make it easy for her to know the truth?"Wouldn’t it be enough to force her to break the ice curse of Murong Ye?”

"I want her heart to take care of us completely, even if I use us to avenge her!"But...” Chu Mei Ling looked at her pale face and sighed again: “I still have some sympathy for her, and her favorite person just treats her as a pawn.”

The two returned to the valley of heaven with a faint win.

After two hours, the win finally woke up, but she didn’t say a word.Chu Mei Ling did not comfort again, just asked her: "Do you want revenge?"Do you want to sit on the throne of the snow woman again?”

The eyes of the almost dead water flashed slightly, and fell gently on the Chu Mei Ling.

Chu Mei Ling must have nodded and said to her: "Believe me, we can avenge you and kill the negative man for you!"He will be trampled to death on the soles of his feet.”

Win the sneer: “Oh!Revenge?The cold is the student of Hongxi, who can beat him?”

“What if I say Hung?”Chu Mei Ling's Feng eyes looked at her deeply, without a hint of jokes.

“Honestly?”She looked at Murong's surprise at her, and after a moment's silence, she seemed to be cold.How can the man in front of me be an ordinary person?

Can anyone easily save her?Who can imitate the cold killing habits?Who would dare to be so close to Ji Ling?

It's the sweetheart, Hung Chi!

"How?"Would you like to work with us?”Chu's eyebrows.

There is no hesitation in winning this time, “willing!”

"Well, I'll take you somewhere first."Chu Mei Ling took her hand and walked into the depths of this cave.

Win Yan was studded by the ice coffin in the cave and asked, “Who are these people?”

"These are the elders of the Tuyang people, do you see the ice sculpture?"Chu Mei Ling raised his finger to the sculpture not far away and asked him, “Your age should not be small, do you know who he is?”

“He’s...” He took two steps forward, squinted his eyes, and said to himself, “Isn’t he going to be a troll?”

“The rooster?The Tuyang patriarch?What happened to you and the Snow Queen?Is it really as it is in the legend?”Chu Yuling was in a hurry to ask.

“Hahaha!Do you believe in legends?”Win Yan suddenly laughed on his back, but his eyes were full of tears, "The most untrusted thing in the world is the legend, because the legend is either made up by the people for a perfect ending, or it is written by the victors."

“What the truth is, tell me!”Chu Mei Ling has an urgent need to know.

“Then I will tell you the truth.Our Snow Queen is named Winsor, and she has a twin sister.Even today’s snow girl is a bitch who traps me!”The eyes suddenly became red, gritted teeth and said, “If it weren’t for her, I wouldn’t be humiliated by this kind of shame!”

“The twins?Is it the same?Was the Snow Queen killed by her sister?”Chu Mei Ling suddenly remembered the ice sculpture without a face, is she really a good man's past life?

"God is very clever, I have not yet begun to tell the story, you have already understood."Win Yan laughed bitterly, but the hatred of Win Jin in his eyes was not reduced, and continued: "Two sisters fell in love with the Tuyang patriarch at the same time, but the patriarch only loved her sister."The sister's heart was resentful, took advantage of the sister's feelings to frame the sister, and destroyed the sister, replacing her identity and her patriarchy."

“What about later?Did the president find out the truth?”Chu’s can’t help but ask.

"The patriarch actually knew the truth from the beginning, she and Win Jiner were only to avenge his lover, but in the plan he had lost."Win Jin Er is angry, and the Tuyang people are all frozen, including the patriarch!But no one knows where they are.Including Win Jin, it turned out that they had fled here."

Win Yan looked at the sculpture and couldn’t help but sigh: “On the generation, in fact, he should be my uncle.”Since my uncle was blocked, Win Jiner has blocked himself, and only five years ago, he has just gone out of the port and began to seize power!”

"It turns out that the ice curse can be so far apart."Chu Mei Ling's fingertips gently crossed the ice sculpture and asked, "Can you untie the curse?"

"The cultivation of winning Jinli is higher than mine, I must not understand."The win is unsightly.

“This is bad!”Chu Mei Ling patted his forehead, some headaches.

“I can try, but...” Win and win changed the attention, but at the same time said, “If I succeed, I will be cursed, and I will never be unsealed.”When you win the cold, bring him to my knees before my ice sculpture!”

“No!It's not fair to you."Chu Mei Ling directly opposed this proposal, and then said: "We think of other ways, or we will bring Win Jin here, and use torture to force her to solve."

"Even if she is tortured, she will not solve the curse of Long Lang, because she hates him!"This kind of hate is unimaginable!”Win Yan did not want to say anything more, but sat down cross-legged, and at the moment she looked at Chu Mei Ling's phoenix eyes and begged: "Save my sister from the palace and keep her safe."

She sacrificed the snow beads in her body, and this snow bead was turned into a mass in the next carving.

She began to chant spells, countless mysterious mantras appeared in space, they flashed with crystal colors, the number of like dense locusts, the temperature in the void began to rise in an instant, like a fire burn.

Murong immediately took Chu Mei Ling in his arms, and at the same time covered her skin with a thin layer of frost with water.

“Stop!”Chu Mei Ling drank high, because she saw that the winning body was slowly freezing.

"It's hard here, sleep first."Murong's frightened palms gently covered her drows at her slumber.

Chu Mei Ling soon fainted, and when he woke up, everything had returned to normal, but the win was frozen.

She looked at the ice sculpture, there was some emotion in her heart, in fact, winning is not vicious, but being controlled by feelings has become a game in the cold hands.Sadly, more.

“Where is Murong Ye?”Chu Mei Ling frowned and turned his eyes to the man lying on the ground, who was the Tuyang patriarch and Murong Ye.

"He's still in the daze, and he'll be awake soon."Murong was surprised to reassure her.

Sure enough, this was just dropped, and Murong Ye had already opened his eyes, and he was confused and looked around: “Is this here?”

Chu Mei Ling hurried to him and immediately asked, “Do you know who you are?”Is it the emperor, the emperor, or the patriarch of the Tuyang people?”

“I am Murong Ye!”Murong Ye answered directly, but after a pat on his head, he recalled all things: "After I was frozen, the soul was reincarnated into the mainland of St. Luo to become the emperor's weight."The emperor was seriously ill, and consciousness crossed into Murong Ye...”

Some heads are faint, how can there be three bodies?Which one is him?

"Actually, it's a wisp of my understanding, I've been looking for her."From the cunning to the holy roe . . . Murong Ye said here, suddenly asked in a hurry: “Where is your son?”What about you?Where is she?”

“Since you remember everything, you should remember who your son was in his previous life?”Chu Mei Ling asked him, trying to awaken more memories of him.

Murong Ye nodded and replied, “Remember, win the water!She was...”

His voice was soft, and his eyes flashed with pain and strong hatred!The son was destroyed by the poisoned woman and sealed it as an ice sculpture.But he could not avenge, but only used the power of his life to get rid of the divine knowledge.

"If she's not mistaken, she's sealed as an ice sculpture by her compatriot sister, won Jin, right?"The eyes of Chu Mei Ling have also burned with hatred, perhaps their past lives did not meet, or even the opponent.In this world, they are sisters!She will give her life’s strength to save her!

“Uncle Emperor!”Murong Ye a pinch of the horn, fell on his knees in front of Murong's shock, and bowed his head deeply to him, and respectfully said: "I am no longer the emperor's heavy, nor is it Tuo Yanlongro."I am Murong Ye, your nephew, please help me save your son!”

“If you don’t say it, he’ll help too!”Chu Mei Ling pulled him from the ground and asked seriously again, “There is another thing, I don’t know if you can answer truthfully?”

"As long as I know, I will answer truthfully."Murong's tone was firm.

“Tell us all about the eternal soul-eating tree, are you a treekeeper?”

In the eyes of Chu Mei Ling, of course, Murong Ye belongs to the right path, but for the sake of race, it is not necessarily impossible to do something wrong.After all, in this world, racial glory is always first.