A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

On one side of the ocean, white cold smoke swayed and surged, and the seawater solidified into ice, spreading and extending, creating a large piece of land.

Wuqing, who had been drifting on the sea for several days, climbed ashore with difficulty, with no blood on his face. She had already pulled out the broken sword from her chest and applied some medicine. But external injuries are secondary, internal injuries are the most serious.

The Jingu magician's palm hit the central vein, and the old wound seemed to have opened again. The cold poison had recurred several times in the past few days, and her heart felt cold, and she vaguely seemed to have a fever. But Wu Qing no longer had the energy to investigate, and was always in a daze, half asleep and half awake.

Shivering from the ice beneath her, Wu Qing took a deep breath. Before she could settle down, a cold and cold voice suddenly sounded in her ears. "It's been three days, do you want to go and take a look?"

Shengxue was dressed in white, and her hair was tied up with a silver crown. Because the other person's back was facing Wu Qing, she couldn't see his face clearly, but just from his back, she could guess his outstanding and aloof grace.

Next to the man in white, there is the familiar green shadow, as pale as a dark bamboo, thin and hazy.

Wu Qing was overjoyed and opened his mouth to call for someone, but he heard a voice as clear as the wind and jade dew float out: "I won't go." It was unparalleledly clear, but it also chilled people to the core.

The words she spoke were stuck in her throat, and Wu Qing frowned. By some strange coincidence, she moved a few steps to the iceberg next to her, hiding her figure in the whiteness.

Wrapped in cold poison and seriously injured, Wu Qing's aura was extremely weak. If she had hidden it intentionally, she might not be able to detect her aura even if she was standing next to the two of them.

"Aren't you afraid that she will die at the hands of Tianyuan Palace?" The man in white's eyebrows moved slightly.

"She won't die, and she can't die." Huang Yin smiled faintly, her brows still as pale as distant mountains, but the arc on her thin lips lost a bit of warmth.

His little monster won't die, not because of how powerful she is, but because she can't die! He doesn't allow her to die, and God doesn't allow her to die either!

"Eight god-level magicians, do you think she can handle it?"

A long, long time later, Wu Qing was thinking, if Huang Yin's words at that time could be a little less cold and a little less straightforward, wouldn't things later be so complicated?

It's just that there is never if in the world.

"If she can't even cope with these, how can she destroy the palace?" Facing the sea breeze, half of Huang Yin's black hair was soaked in moisture and gently swayed. He turned his head and looked at the man in white next to him, with a thin lip. He opened up a cold arc, "Since she is not in danger of life, what should I do?"

Behind the iceberg, the empty pupils are as thin as needles!

Since her life is not in danger, what should I do?

No harm to life, so he won't show up?

There was a hint of fishy sweetness spreading out of the throat, leaning against the cold iceberg, and the strange-colored red phoenix eyes were dim and unclear. He knew that she would meet the magicians of the palace, and he also knew that the cultivation level of those magicians was much higher than his.

However, he did not appear, or in other words, his disappearance was intentional after entering this illusion. Because she will not be defeated, let alone die, so he will not appear!

Wuqing suddenly remembered the grove beside Luoyan Lake in Meidu. That day she was exhausted from fighting with a dark magician and was only just one step away from meeting the King of Hell. Then, Huang Yin came.

The head of the Jin family, Jin Ying, kidnapped her and wanted to take her by force, but when he found out that she was also a woman, he had murderous intentions. At that time, she was suffering from cold poison, and she had a narrow escape with Jin Ying. That time, it was Huang Yin who came to the rescue.

He made a contract with the dragon and tiger in the Thousand Layers Palace and was intercepted by the goddess. If they really fight, they will definitely die. In the moment of escape, Huang Yin destroyed the Thousand Layers Palace and helped her escape.

In the moment of life and death, Wu Qing was grateful to Huang Yin for saving her with all her strength, but because of that trust and more unclear emotions, she ignored the weirdness in it.

Every time he took action when she almost lost her life, could there be so many coincidences in the world?

Wu Qing suddenly wanted to laugh. Fortunately, at the last moment, the only person she thought of was him.

There seemed to be clouds and mist in his eyes, hazy and hard to see the reality in them, a vast emptiness. In my ears, the cold and distant chuckle of the man in white seemed to be heard again. There was ridicule on his frosty face, as if he was sighing: "This time you went to the lower world, I thought you were infected with some warmth. It turned out to be an illusion. .”

Yes, all warmth is just an illusion!

Wu Qing raised his hand and wiped away the bloodshot streaks from the corners of his lips. Saving her was just to save her life.

Why do you want to save her life?

Who told her to belong to the ancient clan!

The reason why Wu Qing trusted Huang Yin in the first place was because she felt that there was nothing worthy of being exploited by her as a soul from another world, but who could have imagined that she was really the true form of this body?

Huang Yin also admitted that the reason why he saved her in the shrine and followed her to the human world was because he had a vague guess about her identity. So her life is very valuable. If she dies, a lot of things will be ruined. She just can't die anyway.

He cannot die, so he must be saved! It’s not that I want to save, but that I must save!

A basin of cold water was poured from the top of his head, and Wu Qing's originally cool body became completely cold. His wet clothes clung to his body, and the coldness of the seawater invaded his heart and spleen, making it so cold that it gnawed at his bones.

"Xiao Qing'er...Xiao Qing'er?" When Wu Qing came to her senses again, two pairs of black boots had appeared in front of her. Looking up, Huang Yin's lonely face was filled with astonishment, and a few ripples appeared in her silent black pupils.

For some reason, Wu Qing remembered the pair of eyes she first glimpsed in Ruohan Palace. They penetrated deep into the ravine, without causing any waves, and the slightest bit of coldness penetrated deep into the bones.

She should have known it a long time ago, Huang Yin's gentleness was as cold as the moonlight, she should have known it a long time ago.

"Xiao Qing'er, you..." Seeing Wu Qing looking at him expressionlessly, Huang Yin's calm heart suddenly felt ripples of panic.

She heard it! She heard all the conversations just now!

Huang Yin's mind suddenly surged. If the smell of blood from her body hadn't attracted their attention, how long would she have been hiding?

"Well, I'm back." Wu Qing raised her head, twitched the corners of her mouth, and smiled slightly. Even though the blood was drained from her charming face, she could not hide the beauty of her smile, as if she hadn't heard anything just now. .

But at that moment, Wu Qing knew that she was doomed, and her painful heart told her that she seemed to have really fallen in love with Huang Yin. His confessions in the past had always seemed like water to her, but now I got a little stimulation today, and I seem to have awakened.

Is this the legendary owed abuse?

There were ripples in Danfeng's eyes, which were narrow and cold, and Wu Qing raised the corners of her lips like a smile. Fortunately, she understood not too late and had time to rein in the situation.

Huang Yin's lips moved, eager to explain something, but the thousands of words gathered in her throat were choked, and she didn't know where to start. In the end, all the words turned into a faint sigh: "Xiao Qing'er, just come back."

"The people from the Shrine are in the Shenyin Sect. I want to go back and save Xiao Luanyan and Fox Beauty." Since the magician from the Shrine is in the Tomb of Ancients, the goddess and others must be at the headquarters of the Shenyin Sect, or around it. The Hidden World Family can still cope with a Tianyuan Palace, but with the addition of the Divine Palace...

Huang Yin frowned: "Xiao Qing'er, the Ancient Tomb is only opened once every hundred years. If you miss it, you have to wait another hundred years." Unlike the Thousand Layers Palace, the Ancient Tomb does not open forever once it is opened. closed. It is a piece of land that collapsed from the divine world, forming a special small plane in the human world that only appears once every one hundred years.

And Wu Qing can't afford to wait for a hundred years!

"I understand, let's go." There was no argument, no quarrel, and no stubborn turn around to save people. Wu Qing just nodded and agreed.

"Xiao Qing'er..." Huang Yin moved her lips, wanting to say something else. Wu Qing definitely heard the conversation between him and Yu Gujue, but she didn't question or make trouble, her smile was as bright as ever. Such Wu Qing made him feel unspeakable fear and his heart was as messy as numbness. "I just, just..."

"Let's go, scourge." Wu Qing interrupted Huang Yin's words and raised his eyes with an evil arc, "If you don't leave, I will regret it."

The bloodless face was as white as tinfoil, but the elegance in the smile was not concealed at all. However, just such a smile made Huang Yin's uneasiness spread.

His eyes fell on Wu Qing's blood-stained robe, and he immediately put away his messy thoughts. "Okay, let's go." After fighting against eight god-level magicians, Wu Qing must have been seriously injured even though he came back. It's freezing here, so we can't stay too long!

"Hold on, I can't walk anymore." Wu Qing stretched out his hands and tilted his head, looking lazily.

"Okay, Xiao Qing'er will do whatever she says." He stretched out his hand to pick Wu Qing up, and Huang Yin's arms held her tightly in his arms. Feeling the other person's real presence, he seemed to feel a lot more at ease.

Huang Yin didn't pay much attention to Wu Qing's sudden request. After all, cuddling had become a habit since the two met, and Wu Qing had never rejected him.

Yu Guyan, who had been completely ignored from beginning to end, stayed where he was, watching the two of them go away. After the green and white color disappeared, he suddenly smiled coldly: "Huang Yin, you will regret it."

He completely accepted the cruel truth within seconds without revealing his emotions at all. How could someone who could do this simply give in?

The heaven-defying talent, the deep heart, the source of darkness, or the Lord of Night who suddenly disappeared tens of thousands of years ago, is worthy of being the overlord of creation!

At this time, Wu Qing was huddled in Huang Yin's arms, almost his whole face buried in the warm chest. At the extreme speed, the strong wind roared sharply in her ears. Although her head was a bit heavy, she was not stupid enough to stick her head out and be abused by the strong wind.

Of course, Wu Qing couldn't really leave Xiao Luan Yan and Fox Beauty alone. She didn't get along with these two guys for a long time, but they had the same affinity and hit it off immediately. What's more, one of these two guys is her brother and the other is her sister-in-law, and the one who wants to attack them is the Shenyin Sect that she hates the most.

Can the dark pool in the Tomb of the Ancients repair the heart?

Wu Qing sneered, the cracked heart can repair itself, so what if it takes a little longer? And if something happens to Fox Beauty and Xiao Luanyan, they really won't be able to come back!

However, as a good "gay" friend of Huang Yin, he naturally knew that his request would be rejected and there would be no room for negotiation. If she had just resisted, he might have knocked her out with a knife and dragged her away.

If you can't do it openly, she will do it secretly!

It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and His Highness Prince Qing is going to run away, and no one can stop him!

He coughed lightly a few times, forced down the sweetness rising in his throat, and Wu Qing smiled bitterly. If she didn't have to, how could she let Huang Yin carry her away? At this speed, if she followed Huang Yin by herself, she might go to the King of Hell for tea on the way!

"Xiao Qing'er, we're here." After a moment of confusion, Huang Yin stepped back and stepped on the ground. When people stop, the wind stops.

With a snort as an answer, Wu Qing poked her head out, and a large expanse of clear silvery white instantly jumped into her eyes.

Why is it frozen for thousands of miles and snow drifting for thousands of miles?

What is the meaning of the silver snake dancing in the mountains, or the wax elephant riding on the mountain, trying to compete with the gods?

From a distance, the snow-capped mountains are endless, and the pure white color almost blends into the flawless sky; from a closer look, the crystal clear lake is frozen thousands of miles away, reflecting everything in the world like a bright mirror.

In the center of the ice lake, there is a small island floating on it, and several courtyards are vaguely visible, scattered vertically and horizontally, with pavilions and pavilions everywhere.

On one side of the ice lake, countless stone monuments point to the sky, and mausoleums are lined up quietly, condensing a lifetime of loyalty and blood, and freezing the peace for thousands of years.

"Xiao Qing'er, the season here is a little different from outside." Huang Yin sighed as he folded his clothes for Wu Qing. They came at the wrong time. Winter is the most difficult time for Wu Qing, who is suffering from cold poison.

He didn't receive any complaints, and the Imperial Master only heard a chuckle in his ears.

"Tsk, tsk, it turns out that I enjoyed it so much before!" Wu Qing sighed. No wonder she used to treat this place as her back garden. If she gets tired of living outside in the future, or is hunted by people all over the world, and lives here for a while, then It was a pretty good time when I was little!

The smoke from the incense burner rises. In my dream last night, the oriole was singing, and the light fur belt was slowly belted, singing a quiet song.

The mountains in the distance are as green as washing, and I admire myself alone by the lake. I look up and drink, and the fragrance of the wine is blurred.

Huang Yin was stunned for a moment, and finally laughed helplessly. The little monster's brain waves seemed to never match those of normal people.

Wu Qing made such a fuss, Huang Yin's uneasiness was relieved a lot. He carried Wu Qing and flew through the air, directly to the small island in the center of the lake.

Entering a random courtyard, Huang Yin found a bedroom and placed Wu Qing on the bed. He covered her with a quilt carefully. Seeing that Wu Qing's face began to regain some color, he did not go forward to check the wound.

After finding a few porcelain bottles from the storage space, Huang Yin said: "This is a healing elixir. Xiao Qing'er, you have a good rest first. We will go to the dark pool early tomorrow morning."

Wu Qing nodded, rolled up the quilt and pretended to yawn, then snuggled into the quilt and closed his eyes to pretend to sleep.

His Highness Prince Qing wants to pretend that no one can find out. Huang Yin, who was deceived, tucked her in the quilt, turned around and left the room.