Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 1168: Frost Dragon (5)

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The woman was silent, perhaps because she didn't know what to say or what she could say. She didn't speak, and Leng Yetong didn't say anything more. The two of them remained relatively silent for a long time.

The sky was very dark, the moon had hidden behind the clouds at some point, and the air around it began to get chilly. Baili Liumo and Mo Teng were walking one after the other, their brows furrowed, and they felt the same familiar feeling in their hearts. What is this pulling force

The further you go inside, the colder the surroundings become. Gradually, you can see the turbid air between the two people's breathing. Baili Liumo's footsteps slowed down a little, such a familiar feeling, such an inexplicable scene, he thought of a person, but he was quickly rejected by himself, she should not be here , Although there is no trace of her in the aquarium, it is a bit strange to appear here. But if not her, then who else

"It's in front, Tong is in front." Mo Teng stopped, looked back at Baili Liumo, pointed to the position in front, and said with a frown, "That pulling force came from the front. , but I can feel that it is not actually trying to pull me. I have a reaction because of Hitomi's reaction. I can't say exactly what happened. Some."

"Well, let's go." Baili Liumo nodded noncommittally, and the two returned to silence again, walking quietly, vigilant about the surrounding situation, and then approaching her position step by step.

The front is getting colder and colder, even Mo Teng can't stand it, let alone Baili Liumo, who has no divine body. Now he is only relying on his own inner strength to warm himself. His face is pale and his lips are purple. The hand holding the sword was a little stiff, and his consciousness seemed to be a little fuzzy. He stopped and slowed down, and used his spiritual power to create a protective shield around the two, but it still did not relieve any coldness. Unconsciously frowned, this feeling, is it really her

"Are you alright?" Mo Teng stopped, looked back at Baili Liumo, who was a little weak, frowned, and said with a little worry, "It's very unusual here, the divine body is a little overwhelmed here, and the body of a mortal is too much. If you continue to stay here or move forward, you may die. Otherwise, you should go back first, and if there is a situation, I will come out and let you know, how about it?”

"Let's go, Tong'er is in front of me, I can't let her go." Baili Liumo shook his head and said very firmly. Every step seems to have consumed all of my strength, it is very hard, but I never thought of backing down.

Seeing this, Mo Teng opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say the words of persuasion. He sighed softly, shook his head and followed behind him, carefully watching his movements and demeanor to prevent him from any accident.

In this man's eyes, Hitomi is everything to him. He can give up everything, including himself, but he can't give up her. Shaking his head and sighing, maybe this is life. Since a thousand years ago, the fates of the two of them have been closely linked together. The so-called fetters of fate may be like this.

(It's the fifth watch. I'm not feeling well recently. I'll go to bed first. I'll update tomorrow. It's still the fifth watch, or more.)