My Wife, The Ice Queen President

Chapter 1670

Ye Xiong thought he was bragging in the restaurant and would attract people to come. He saved himself for "chaos returning to the yuan skill", but he still didn't come after flying for a long time.

In the twinkling of an eye, almost at night, I still didn't see the town.

Gu Yue pulls ye xiongla into the woods, takes out food from the storage belt and chews it up.

"Senior, what is the relationship between you ice and snow people and the water country? Why do you protect the water country so faithfully?" Ye Xiong has nothing to talk to.

"The ice and snow people are the guardians of the water country, which is known all over the world." The lonely moon replied faintly.

Along the way, ye Xiong was very polite and didn't get her into trouble, so she answered.

"So, you ice and snow people, like Jinshan Temple, are important forces to protect the country?" Asked Ye Xiong.

"Almost, but our ice and snow people are not as famous as Jinshan Temple and there are not many of them." Gu Yue replied.

"How many people are there in your ice and snow family?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

"Can't say."

"Among the ice and snow family, are you the most powerful?"

"The ice and snow clan, and the patriarch."

According to her, she is the best except the patriarch.

"The water king is really lucky. You ice and snow people are loyal to protect him. Why worry about the instability of the country." Ye Xiong sighed.

Gu Yue ate and didn't talk.

Ye Xiong looked at her carefully. When she ate, she was very gentle. Her mouth moved very small. She showed a good upbringing.

Ye Xiong, a member of the ice and snow family, knows two people, one is Shuiyue and the other is her. They are both very gentle and cultured women. It can be seen that the family rules must be very strict.

"I heard that you ice and snow people have the blood of prophets, don't you?" Ye Xiong continued to ask.

"Can't say." Solitary moon is still those three words.

Ye Xiong's hand was tied for a day. He felt very uncomfortable. He couldn't move it.

"Elder, can you untie my hand? It's uncomfortable to sleep like this."

"Impossible."

"You can tie your feet or one hand. Don't tie the two. It's really uncomfortable. You can't scratch it." Ye Xiong continues to intercede.

"No."

Ye Xiong had no choice but to continue to endure.

After eating, the sun had set, and the solitary moon began to sit on the ground and practice calmness.

When practicing, she tied the snow silkworm rope to her left hand. Unless ye Xiong cut off the snow silkworm rope, she couldn't escape.

Ye xiongpan sat on the ground, supported his chin, looked at the lonely moon, and fell into meditation.

Through a whole day together, ye Xiong has some understanding of her character.

This woman is like a fairy who doesn't eat human fireworks. She doesn't like anything except cultivation.

Ruthlessness, no love, no appetite, no struggle for fame and wealth, is simply a puppet.

It's really troublesome to deal with such a woman.

Ye Xiong has dealt with many women. For every woman, he can find a way to have a good relationship with each other.

Even if Youming is a thousand year old demon, he can attack her with delicious food and capture her; But this lonely month, he didn't know what she liked, couldn't get her G-spot, couldn't attack her heart, and it was more difficult for her to let go of herself than to ascend the sky.

Ye Xiong lay on the grass and looked at the stars in the sky. He couldn't help thinking of his relatives again.

He spent more than a year in the Shura world. Now he has stayed here for another half a year. He doesn't know when he can go back. Even if he goes back, it will take more than a year.

In the blink of an eye, he has left the earth for five or six years.

The days of cultivation passed in a blink. Now extraordinary and Ping An are six or seven years old. I don't know what they look like.

Xiao Qiao, sister Hua, Wei Wei, and Downing, they don't know what's going on. Are they all right?

Ruyin should give zhurong Dan to them!

Ye Xiong suddenly remembered a song in his mind and couldn't help humming:

I knew you were leaving that day

We didn't say a word

When the midnight bell

Knock on the door of painful parting

But I can't open your deep silence

I'll send you to the last one that day

We didn't leave a word

When a crowded platform

Crowded people to see them off

But I can't get rid of my deep sorrow of separation

……

I know you have a thousand words

You have ten thousand words

But refused to say it

You know I'm worried

I'm so sad

But I dare not say it

When you pack your bags

Take off that glory

I can only keep tears in my heart

With a slight smile

Wave your hand hard

Have a nice trip