Chapter 1833 (2/2)
As soon as the breath of cold and cold disappears, the eyes of the emperor's nine palaces are getting deeper and deeper, and the hands holding cloud light words are tight.
”Child foster husband?! Who are you bluffing? ” Huo Yichen would have quarreled with her about the relationship between ”slave” and ”servant”, but now his mind is attracted by the words ”adopted by Tong”.
He looked left and right, his eyes showed incredible.
In my opinion, this man's imposing manner doesn't seem to be what a child foster husband should have
A look can oppress him!
He believed that he was the overlord of Shengyuan continent!
”Don't you believe it?” Yun Qingyan picked up his eyebrows and turned his head to kiss the beautiful face of emperor jiuque. ”Xiaoque que que, tell him, are you my child foster husband?”
The delicate red lips only lightly brushed the cheek, but the emperor jiuque felt as if it had been scalded by a hot iron.
In the long and narrow Phoenix eyes, the radian of the mouth of the emperor's nine palaces rose slightly, and the cold voice spoiled him, ”yes.”
Huo Yichen: ”it's just
Bai Li Qing Xue's line of sight falls on this side, and quickly takes back, just light way, ”light words, the table and chair are ready.”
”Well, I'm going to set up the soup base now.” Yun Qingyan broke away from the embrace of emperor jiuque and began to prepare hot pot seasoning.
Emperor jiuque squinted at the empty arms of no one, the cold piercing eyes toward the hundred li clear snow.
After meeting his sight, Bai Li Qing Xue drew back his eyes indifferently. The face of the ice and snow sculpture was expressionless, and there was a sharp chill like an ice thorn in the deep.
After the fusion of ice emperor's soul, he had a deeper understanding of the law of the ice system.
He could keenly feel that the emperor jiuque was contaminated with the breath of jiuzhuan ice glass.
A hundred miles of clear snow drooping eyes, the face is the same as the ice emperor aloof and cold, sharp as the cold wind in a very cold place.