The naive female CEO mistook her husband again

Women are already sensitive to chastity, not to mention the master of this snowy region, Qing Yi only felt that every blow on his body was like a sharp knife of ice piercing her heart.

Her tears ran silently across her cheeks and fell on the big hand that was undoing her robe.

The tears were extraordinarily cold, making the hand tremble, and then stopped moving.

"Fufeng... Am I just a container for medicine to you?"

Qingyi's voice was colder than the tears she shed, and it was immersed in Fufeng's mind.

Fufeng let go and raised his eyes, hiding the flustered emotions in his eyes.

He raised his hand to caress the fair face of the person in front of him, his fingertips were gentle but cold.

"Of course not, I have you in my heart."

When he said this, Fufeng himself would not believe it, and what he said was very awkward, like a collage of words, spliced ​​together into reluctant coaxing.

However, this kind of coaxing made Qingyi, who was disfigured from crying, laugh. She sucked her nose to wipe away her tears, and sobbed: "Really, do you really have me in your heart?"

The huge eyes looked at Fufeng sincerely, and he felt guilty when he saw it, so he turned his head to avoid the hot gaze, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Yes."

The moment he turned around, Qingyi's smile visibly froze, maybe she knew he was lying to her, but how could there be so much sincerity in the world, there were many deceitful deceptions, others deceived themselves, and themselves Own.

Knowing that moths are flying towards the flame, they always have a little luck, always hoping that the flame will not be hot, or that the lamp oil will be extinguished just when they fly.

Most of them were meaningless sacrifices, which turned into dust and dissipated, but the flames were still burning, and the light and color were not affected at all.

Qingyi didn't want to be a moth, but her wings were already inflamed, so she could only watch it burn.

Painful and helpless.

The Qingxue Ice Crystal Pill is the best medicine in this snowy region.

Its production process is not difficult, it just needs skill.

Once a hundred years.

And Qingyi originally had 300 years of skill, 500 years to become a fairy, and 1000 years to become a god.

She made ice crystal pill twice.

Now it's just a lingering survival.

She knew what Fufeng Nadan was going to do.

Outside the snowy area, next to Floating Wind City, there is a red mountain.

That's the territory of the Firefox family.

Huo Wanwan, the princess of the fox family, was born with a heart disease. According to a calculation by a fairy, she would not survive a hundred years.

Today she has 300 years of cultivation.

Where did the extra 200 years come from, Qingyi knows without thinking.

She is not reconciled.

If Fufeng took the medicine for herself, so what if she sacrificed her life?
But it was for another woman.

She clearly knew him before that woman.

As long as he could remember, he took her to hunt and play in the snowy region, took her to practice, and took her to escape from all the troublesome things in the snowy region.

She thought they could stay that way forever.

Until that year when Fufeng was seriously injured, so was she.

When they woke up at some point, they learned that it was Huo Wanwan who saved them.

At that time, she was quite grateful and only regarded her as a lifesaver.

But gradually, she went to look for Fufeng, but he avoided him. Day after day, the reasons piled up.

Until the day of her birthday, she sneaked out to find him regardless of the presence of everyone.

I still remember that it was a drowsy night, with fireflies flying all over the sky.

He and Huo Wanwan kissed in the night, his profile was so affectionate and graceful that she had never seen before, and his movements were extremely gentle, for fear of hurting Huo Wanwan.

After that, when Huo Wanwan fell ill, he came to beg her for the first time.

She couldn't bear it, and spent a hundred years of cultivation to refine the Qingxue Ice Crystal Pill.

He thought that Nadan only needed to cultivate, but he didn't know that there was a hidden condition.

That is, alchemists cannot be virgins.

Yes, how ridiculous, she found a man for her beloved, and had a night with him.

There was no passion that night, only humiliation and tears.

Thinking about it now, she was full of desolation and no one said that the floating wind in her heart had long gone, and she didn't bother to approach her traumatized heart.

why why why!
She really wanted to question the familiar yet unfamiliar man in front of her, had his heart really not hurt for her once?

The more Qing Yi thought about it, the more chaotic her mind became. She couldn't control her breath, and the frost crystallized and began to spread to the entire hall. In an instant, the temperature in the hall dropped sharply, making people shiver with cold.

She clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were bloodshot, she stared at the ground with hatred, her teeth were clenching, and no sound could be heard in her ears.

"Qingyi? Qingyi? What's wrong with you?"

Fufeng noticed that something was wrong with Qingyi, and hurriedly called her, calling her several times in a row, but got no answer, and seeing her sinking into another world, he was shocked, she shouldn't, yes Going crazy?
Helpless, Fufeng had no choice but to make a move, the palm wind hit Qingyi's body with a muffled sound, she fell to the ground without defense for a moment,
The whole person came to his senses, his eyes rolled awkwardly, from the ground to the face.

Looking at the familiar facial features, they still have such good-looking eyebrows and eyes, but looking at them now, why are they so ruthless?
A chuckle suddenly appeared on Qing Yi's lips.

"Never mind, whatever, I owe you what I owe you, and I should pay it back."

He had saved her, and now, she gave his life back.

Struggling to get up, he walked away, Fufeng didn't follow, he knew she must have gone to alchemy.

Looking at Qingyi's lonely back, his heart suddenly sank, and an indescribable feeling spread.

"What is Qingxue Ice Crystal Pill?"

Ji Shi saw that the Ice and Snow Goddess had left, so he dared to talk to the man named Fufeng in front of him.

Fufeng is not an arrogant person, seeing him ask, he naturally answered patiently: "It is a kind of medicine with excellent healing properties, I want to use it to save my beloved."

"Why does your beloved have to be rescued? What is the relationship between you two?"

Ji Shi was confused, he could see the dead silence in the eyes of the Ice and Snow Goddess when she left, she clearly looked hurt, if this man is really ambiguous on both sides, and wants to use her to save some lover, then But it really deserves a thousand cuts!
Fu Feng was asked by Ji Shi, he didn't know how to explain it, why Qing Yi saved it, it's very simple, Qingxue Ice Crystal Pill can only be refined by snowy goddesses, and what's the relationship...

Thinking about how many years they have known each other, I can't remember exactly when they met, the relationship, they should be friends.

For some reason, when Qingyi was put in the word "friend", Fufeng felt pain in his heart.

He frowned to stop the feeling he shouldn't have.

He liked Huo Wanwan, and Huo Wanwan was the one who saved him. He said he would help her cure her heart disease and marry her.

Huo Wanwan needs him to take care of her, but Qingyi can take care of herself.

"Goddess, someone wants to see you."

A servant came in and reported naturally, but he didn't see Qingyi's figure, so he had to ask Fufeng who didn't come often but was very familiar.

"Master Fufeng, may I ask where our goddess has gone?"

"She's off to make alchemy, who's coming to see her?"

The word alchemy was placed in Fufeng's mouth very casually, as easy as buying medicinal materials.

When he heard the word alchemy, the servant couldn't care less about the person who was asking for an interview, and he widened his eyes and said angrily, "How can you still let the goddess make alchemy?"

"Why not?"

Fufeng was already a little impatient, when did he need a slave to intervene in the matter between him and Qingyi?
Seeing his indifferent look, the waiter wanted to go up and slap him awake, and regretted that Qingyi was too infatuated to tell Fufeng that the alchemy ability killed her!

Doesn't she want to die?

Fufeng doesn't care, but she can't.

"Master Fufeng, this slave retreats first."

The attitude of the servant became indifferent, and he briefly bowed to Fufeng, and without telling who the person came, he hurriedly got up and walked in the direction of the alchemy room.

Because Qingxue Ice Crystal Pill requires a lot of cultivation, it takes a long time to refine it. According to Qingyi's cultivation, it may take a month to refine it.

Although she stepped into the fairy gate half a step, but because of refining, her body is not as good as that of ordinary people. She can't eat rice or walk for a month, which is a great test for her physical strength.

In the alchemy room, Qingyi sat cross-legged on the ice platform, her thin body reflected in the clear ice.

In front of her was a mountain of ice cubes, she picked one up and started to chew.

Ice cubes are her speciality, freezing some of the energy she usually cultivates every day, and it can be regarded as a supplement at critical moments.

She is in poor health now, and she might not be able to last a day without supplements.

"Goddess! Goddess, please open the door, don't do stupid things, Goddess!"

Suddenly, there were loud knocks and shouts outside, Qingyi looked at the closed door, and sighed softly: "Yi'er, I know you love me, but I've made up my mind, you don't understand, then Day and night, but every time he waits for the other woman he mentioned, how desperate. Maybe if I die, he can let me go. "

Qingyi's tone was surprisingly flat, without any waves, as if she was telling a story about someone else, and she couldn't hear her sadness or resentment at all.

Contrary to her voice, it was her tears dripping down. She swallowed the tears and raised her head slightly. The ice crystals on her head were already blurred. She finally couldn't help it, and sobbed softly, covering her eyes.

She doesn't blame anyone, she only worries about why she can't get out.

That relationship was like a maze with no exit. After entering, it was tangled and twisted, going back and forth, but there was no end in sight.

People who walk the maze will be tired and exhausted.

Finally trapped in the maze.

She collapsed and stroked the messy hair she had let loose to the back of her head, and put her hands on her chin, her palms were soaked with tears, and her eyes were filled with misty water vapor.

The cultivation base she ate began to take effect, making her pale face rosy. This was nothing more than speeding up her death. If there was no such energy, or if she died, the elixir would not be able to be practiced.

If she were to die now, Huo Wanwan could use her cultivation level with peace of mind to grow old with her beloved.

Sometimes Qingyi is very envious of Huo Wanwan, she got something that she couldn't get in her life.