"It's nothing, it's just that my hands are a little cold." Liangyin responded with a pale face.
When the maid saw this, she frowned displeased and said, "You have to hold yourself steady. If you fall to the ground again, grandma will find you later, but she will implicate me."
"Yeah. I understand."
All of Liangyin's thoughts at the moment were no longer here. The fists under his sleeves were clenched subconsciously, and panic flashed in his eyes.
What happened to Nangong Lianxi
Why do you live in an underground ice palace? !
She had heard that there was an underground ice palace in Blood Soul City. This underground ice palace had the function of repairing spiritual veins, but generally only people who were about to die would enter the underground ice palace to repair spiritual veins.
Although spiritual veins can be repaired, the process is very painful. If it were not for a strong desire to live, most people would rather die than enter the underground ice palace.
The temperature is dozens of times colder than the extreme north.
Liangyin felt anxious. He followed the maid to the gate entering the underground palace.
Stairs like a slope, going down level by level.
Before I even got close, I felt the coldness coming from inside.
At the end of the stairs is a thick dark iron door with complex patterns of flying birds carved on it.
The maid who was walking in front stopped in front of the door, reached out and took off the thick cloak hanging next to the door, and put it on herself.
"It's very cold inside. You should take a cloak and put it on, otherwise you won't be able to bear it at all." After the maid finished speaking, she gently pressed the door handle, only to hear a loud clang.
The closed door was gradually opened, and a burst of extremely cold air suddenly hit my face.
As soon as Liang Yin put on the fox fur, his whole body shivered from the cold and he subconsciously shrank his neck.
But at this moment, I still feel extremely cold, a feeling that is so cold that I feel like I am bone-chilling.
It seems like it can freeze people into ice sculptures in an instant.
The inside of the Black Iron Gate is as beautiful as a fairy tale world. Every table, chair and even the stone pillars are carved from ice.
Even without any lights. The hall was still bright.
The ground is still filled with this icy cold air at this moment, like the mist in fairyland.
And Liangyin saw a handsome man in white lying on the Xuanbing bed not far away.
When she saw the man's thin and pale face, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she felt a sudden pain in her heart.
The man who was like a peach blossom banishing an immortal turned out to be so embarrassed at this moment, so fragile that he seemed to be dissipated by the wind.
"Young master, your soup."
The maid walking in front placed the soup cup on the table.
The closer Liangyin got, the clearer she could see. At this moment, she saw clearly the man's pale face, which almost blended with the color of the ice in the hall.
The man no longer had the vitality of the past. Although he was handsome, he looked a little frail.
Her long hair, which used to be tied high, is now let down.
The corners of her lips, which were as pink as peach petals, were frighteningly pale at the moment.
The man seemed to have heard someone coming and opened his eyes weakly.
"Go down first."
As soon as I put down the soup and porridge, I heard Nangong Lianxi's hoarse voice. Suddenly he was startled, and with a clang, he almost knocked over the soup and porridge in front of him.
She panicked, turned her head subconsciously, and met Nangong Lianxi's dim eyes.
"It's done. It's time for us to leave." The maid on the side was afraid of causing trouble again. , hurriedly grabbed Liangyin and walked out.
At this moment, Liangyin really wanted to break free from the maid's wrist and go back to ask Nangong Lianxi what happened? How could it become like this
But... she knew that she couldn't act recklessly without revealing her identity yet.
Liang Yin has been hiding his aura and staying in the city lord's mansion.
Because the contract was successful with the black sword, her current cultivation level was about to reach the stage of transcending the tribulation. If she wanted to hide her whereabouts, it would be difficult for ordinary people to find her.
Night finally came, and this half-day was really torturous for Liangyin.
In the cold underground palace.
Liang Yin took heavy steps and walked step by step towards the handsome man lying on the hospital bed.
The man seemed to be having a terrible dream, his consciousness was unclear, and he kept mumbling.
Nangong Lianxi...? !
When Liangyin saw this, he quickly ran over and took Nangong Lianxi's hand.
The cold touch spread on the suddenly shrinking palm, and Liang Yin was forced to withdraw his palm.
How, how could it be... How could his body be so cold? !
Liangyin's eyes were filled with disbelief.
At this moment, Nangong Lianxi seemed to be still dreaming. Even though his whole body was cold, his brows were furrowed and cold sweat broke out, and he kept murmuring:
"Yin'er... Yin'er... don't go..."
Liangyin seemed to have heard Nangong Lianxi's murmur, and was suddenly startled.
At this moment, I was extremely sad.
Why are you still thinking about her when you are already so weak? What a fool!
Liang Yin took Nangong Lianxi's hand and said anxiously with red eyes: "Nangong Lianxi! I'm here! Don't be afraid, I will not leave you, I will not leave you."
In the chaos, Nangong Lianxi kept holding Liangyin's hand.
A drop of crystal tears fell from his tightly closed eyes: "Yin'er... so cold, I'm so cold..."
"Cold? Are you cold?" Liangyin sat up quickly. Seeing Nangong Lianxi trembling slightly, he immediately said anxiously:
"It's not cold! It won't be cold soon!"
She quickly took off the fox fur that was on her body and put it on Nangong Lianxi, but Nangong Lianxi still didn't get better.
You cannot bring anything that is within the furnace into the underground palace, otherwise, the spiritual energy that repairs your body here will dissipate.
And too much clothing will have an impact on repairing spiritual veins.
Liangyin frowned, gritted his teeth, endured the cold, and climbed onto the Xuanbing bed without thinking.
And the moment she lay down, she felt a biting chill that penetrated her clothes and almost froze her into ice.
This feeling, which continues all the time, really gives people the illusion that life is worse than death.
She entered Hu Qiu and hugged Nangong Lianxi tightly.
In the chaos, Nangong Lianxi seemed to have found the warmth and opened his robe directly.
Liang Yin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to stop him, but when he saw Nangong Lianxi's pale face from the cold, he couldn't help but stop.
It was extremely cold to the touch, and Liangyin's face turned livid from the cold, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
But seeing that Nangong Lianxi felt the heat and her frown became slightly smoother, she wanted to let go for a while. Still gritted his teeth and hugged him.
With red eyes, she looked at the man's handsome face so close, feeling distressed and angry, her teeth itching: "You idiot, you always eat me up. I can't lose my temper with you yet..."
It wasn't until late in the night that Liangyin was so cold that she couldn't move, and there was no longer any warmth in her body. She climbed out of the Xuanbing bed stiffly and almost fell down by accident.
When Nangong Lianxi got dressed and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and gently kissed Nangong Lianxi's cold forehead before preparing to leave.
After all, the spiritual energy here is very useful for those who cultivate immortality. For those who cultivate demons like him, staying here for a long time will have a great backlash on the body. But just when she wanted to leave, she found that the door she had entered before could not be opened.