The small courtyard with plain scenery is quiet and pleasant.
Light snow, quiet and elegant fragrance.
Pearl of Kunyu, on the top of Snow Eye Mountain, in the small courtyard of Ice Eye.
Looking at the distant scenery, Bing Mu sighed silently.
In the past few years, Bing Mou couldn't help but recall the scene after scene.
Water and fire are originally incompatible, but God's will plays tricks on people. Once they fall in love with each other, their lives will be connected.
"Husband!"
His icy eyes whispered, but just two words left him speechless.
"Oh, I searched all over the Kunyu Pearl and couldn't find you, but I didn't know that you found such a comfortable place to live alone in seclusion."
A slightly joking voice came from behind. Bingyan was slightly startled, but then he pursed his lips slightly and turned to look at Bingchen.
Her white hair has regenerated, and her dreamy face has become unforgettable.
Looking at Bing Chen, Bingyan smiled slightly. She is cold and beautiful, but her gentleness is rare and even more charming.
"Why, you're not used to living with them?" Bing Chen asked in a gentle tone.
Bing Mou shook his head and said softly: "That's not true. It's just that I like peace and quiet. I met this place by chance last time and liked the scenery very much, so I built such a courtyard here."
Bingchen looked around, nodded and said: "Yes, the scenery here is quite good, and it is somewhat similar to your Snow Eye Peak."
Bing Mou pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly: "I also named it Snow Eye Peak here. The light clear snow and the faint fragrance of flowers are indeed somewhat similar to the spiritual peak I have in the sect."
Bing Chen smiled tenderly, took a step forward, and gently took him into his arms under Bing Miao's slightly shy gaze.
"If Mu'er likes it, it's okay to live here forever in the future." Bing Chen said.
Bing Mu's cheeks were slightly red, and after a moment of restraint, she stretched out her arms and gently put them on Bing Chen's waist.
At the top of the snow eyes, the two embraced each other quietly.
There are a few birds chirping in the distance, showing the openness and leisurely atmosphere.
After a long time, Bingchen suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at Bingmou's chest.
Bingyan's cheeks turned red, but the next moment, she looked slightly shocked.
"Husband, you want to..."
However, Bing Mu noticed that Bing Chen actually penetrated her body with his true energy and acted on the heart-locking seal.
Bing Miao was startled, and with a little effort, she broke away from Bing Chen's arm, took a step back, looked at Bing Chen, with a slightly confused look on her face, and asked, "Husband, what are you going to do?"
In fact, there is no need to ask, Bing Mou already knows. Just now, Bing Chen's true energy has begun to peel off one of the heart-locking seals in his chest.
Bingchen smiled and said, "Give you your freedom."
The ice eyes were startled for a moment, but after a moment, he shook his head slightly.
"My husband has not restricted my freedom, so why should I repay it?" Bing Miao said.
"Mou'er doesn't want to remove the restriction from the body?" Bing Chen asked with a smile.
The icy eyes showed a bit of complexity.
If possible, who would be willing to be controlled by others?
However, after a while of silence, Bing Miao asked: "Is your husband trusting me, or does he have ulterior motives?"
"Oh, why do you think so?" Bingchen asked with a smile.
Bing Mu smiled, but that smile seemed a little disappointed.
"If your husband really trusts me, then I would rather the ban last forever. But if your husband has ulterior motives, then I advise you not to test anything. If the ban is lost, I don't know what kind of mentality I will have when facing my husband again." Bing Miao said.
Bingchen remained silent for a while, his mood equally complicated.
"Mou'er doesn't want to know the truth about me
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Feelings? Bingchen asked.
Bing Miao smiled and said: "Now this is my true feeling. You are the husband and I am the wife. You have me in your heart, and I have you in my heart!"
As she said this, Bingmu's cheeks turned slightly red, and even she herself didn't know why she said such words.
Bing Chen was slightly stunned.
He also didn't expect that with Bing Miao's character, he would actually say such words.
Bingchen stepped forward and gently held Bingmu's jade hand.
"Mou'er, even if the restriction is removed and you and I are at war with each other from now on, my heart for you will not change." Bing Chen said.
Bing Mu's heart trembled, and her eyelashes beat slightly.
He gently pounced on Bing Chen, his ice eyes nestled against his chest.
After a long time of calming down, Bing Mu asked softly: "Did Lan Youmeng ask you to do this?"
Bing Chen's expression was stagnant. Although it was only for a moment, he could not escape the perception of his ice eyes.
The eyes are a little complicated, and the heart is a little lost, or uncomfortable. Bing Miao gently broke away from Bing Chen's arms, with a somewhat helpless look on her face, and said with a faint smile: "I think she made a bet with her husband, and the content of the bet was to see if I would still treat my husband the way I do now after losing my restraint. "
Bingchen was slightly startled.
It can be said that Bing Mou's guess is not much different from the actual situation.
Seeing Bing Chen's expression, Bing Mu's heart felt bitter.
"As expected of an old enemy who has fought with me for hundreds of years."
A slightly mocking voice came from Bingchen, and then, a ray of red light flew out of Bingchen's eyebrows, transforming into Lan Youmeng's beautiful appearance.
Seeing Lan Youmeng, Bingmu was obviously startled.
"I'm not disappointed." Lan Youmeng mocked.
After being briefly absent-minded, Bing Mou sighed lightly, then bowed slightly to Lan Youmeng and said, "Bing Mou has met Sister Lan."
Lan Youmeng was a little stunned by Bing Miao's performance.
Bing Mou's pride was no less than her own. Even with Bing Mou's cold personality, it was almost impossible for her to take the initiative to be polite to others, especially her enemies.
Lan Youmeng smiled inexplicably and said softly: "There is no need to be polite. After all, the relationship between us is not enough to greet each other."
Bing Mou secretly sighed helplessly, hesitated for a moment, and then saluted Lan Youmeng again: "Bing Mou knows that he is ashamed of Sister Lan, and does not ask Sister Lan to forgive me for the things I have committed. I just hope that I can be with Lan Youmeng in the future." My sister has made peace with her... As for the harm she has done to her, Bing Mou is willing to do her best to make up for it, even if she has to pay the price."
"To make up for it?" Lan Youmeng said with a hint of sneer, "How do you make up for the revenge of cutting off my divine path and killing me?"
"I owe Sister Lan my life!" Bing Miao said.
Lan Youmeng was slightly startled.
"My life, Bing Mou, will belong to Sister Lan in the future. If Sister Lan wants it, she can take it at any time." Bing Mou said again.
With a sneer on her lips, Lan Youmeng said, "Okay, I want it now, will you give it to me?"
Bingchen was slightly startled, seeing that Lan Youmeng's expression was obviously no joke.
Bing Mu sighed softly, glanced at Bing Chen, and then said: "Sister Lan, let's do it."
Bing Chen was startled and was about to speak, but saw Lan Youmeng's figure move, turning into a stream of light and falling directly into the center of Bing's eyebrows.
"Youmeng!"
Bing Chen quickly shouted in surprise.
At almost the same moment, Bing Mu suddenly lost consciousness and fell backwards.
Holding Bing Mou in place, Bing Chen quickly pointed at the place between Bing Mou's eyebrows, his soul power surging, wanting to enter the place where he cultivated his spirit.
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However, due to the huge difference in realm and the fear of injuring Bingmu Yuanshen, Bingchen tried many times but was unable to break through the defense of his soul.
Gently holding Bing Mou in his arms, Bing Chen pondered for a moment, then gave up the plan of following Bing Mou's cultivation place.
The sea of consciousness is calm, without waves or ripples.
Cold, clear, leisurely and elegant.
Over the sea, Lan Youmeng suddenly appeared.
"You are so confident in allowing me to break into your sea of consciousness. Do you think that with my current cultivation level, you are not a threat at all, or do you expect that I will not do anything to you?" Lan Youmeng mocked.
There was a flash of light, and the ice-eyed soul appeared.
He looked at Lan Youmeng with a somewhat complicated look in his icy eyes, and said softly: "I sincerely want to turn the conflict with Sister Lan into friendship. Since Sister Lan wants to find out what's going on in my sea of consciousness, it doesn't matter if I let Sister Lan take a look."
Lan Youmeng laughed mockingly and said, "Why, you swore in front of Chen'er that your life will be mine, and now that Chen'er is gone, you want to go back on your word?"
Bingmu shook her head and said, "I told you, if Sister Lan wants it, she can come and get it at any time."
"Oh, it seems that you are sure that I won't do anything to you now." Lan Youmeng said.
Bing Mu shook his head slightly.
"Sister Lan is worried about her husband. In Sister Lan's heart, compared to killing me for revenge, my husband's safety is more important to Sister Lan." Bing Miao said.
"snort!"
Lan Youmeng snorted softly.
"Bring you to the altar, I want to stay in seclusion here for some time." Lan Youmeng said after thinking for a while.
The ice eyes looked a little confused.
"Why, you don't want to?" Lan Youmeng said with a faint smile.
Bing Miao shook his head and then said: "If sister Ruolan wants to know anything, just ask me directly. I can guarantee that there will be nothing hidden."
Lan Youmeng smiled inexplicably and said, "No need, there are some things that I can only rest assured after seeing them with my own eyes."
Bing Miao sighed helplessly, then made a gesture, and a seven-pillar altar flew over from afar.
"Daojie!" Lan Youmeng chuckled: "It seems that I got a lot of benefits from Chen'er."
Bing Miao pursed her lips slightly and said: "Compared to Sister Lan, these things about me are nothing. If Sister Lan wants a divine platform, let alone a divine order, even if it is a divine order, my husband will try his best to do it for her. .”
Lan Youmeng smiled and said in a teasing tone: "Chen'er has gathered the Taoist stage for you. I wonder when will you be willing to hand over your phoenix marrow and phoenix-crying body to Chen'er?"
The expression in the ice eyes froze, and then a slight blush appeared. After a moment of hesitation, he said: "Sister Lan, please don't use this method to provoke me. Since I have recognized that he is my husband, I will not have any reservations about him. "
Lan Youmeng smiled inexplicably and said: "Okay, since you are so aware, I will give you a chance. When you handed over the Phoenix Marrow and Phoenix Crying Body to Chen'er, I recognized you."
The ice eyes were a little shy, but then the corners of her mouth raised slightly and she said: "Sister Lan, are you willing to let me go before you?"
Lan Youmeng's cheeks turned red.
"If you are willing to let it go, why shouldn't I?" Lan Youmeng said in a slightly cold tone.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Youmeng came to the Bingmu Divine Platform. During the kneading, the soul power circulates and covers the sea of consciousness.
Realizing Lan Youmeng's intention, Bing Mu shook his head slightly, looking a little helpless.
Sure enough, as she had guessed, what Lan Youmeng saw was all about her experience with Bingchen, and Bingmu also discovered that Lan Youmeng was more concerned about her relationship with Bingchen. Psychological changes.
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