It turns out that I am the white moonlight of the cold boss [Rebirth]

The distance is too close, so close that Qiulan can clearly feel the wild aggression in Lin Ci's eyes, and feel the feeling of Lin Ci's breath gently hitting her pores.

That pretty face approached, Qiu Lan tried her best to avoid it.

Lin Ci didn't catch his averted face, his eyes darkened, and he didn't know who he was fighting with, the strength in his hand was stronger, and he lowered his head suddenly.

Pale pink lips stuck to the neck suddenly, and then sharp teeth bit down mercilessly, causing Qiu Lan to scream out in pain.

Is this man a dog?

Lin Ci had bitten down just now by accident, but at this moment he froze in a daze, and for a moment he couldn't move forward or retreat, he couldn't move in embarrassment.

Qiu Lan was short of breath, Lin Ci's neck was next to her mouth, she didn't even think about biting it down, she used all her strength, if she can't beat you, can she still bite you?

Lin Ci took a breath and let go first, his voice was cold: "Let go."

Qiu Lan didn't move, she raised her eyes and looked at Lin Ci from the angle of bottom up, her almond eyes had a hazy watery light.

Lin Ci was taken aback, and his tone became lighter without even realizing it: "Do you want to die?"

Qiu Lan suddenly let go and took a step back, his mouth was filled with the smell of blood and rust, bringing nausea, he stretched out his hand to cover the place where he was bitten on his neck.

Looking down, I touched blood on my hand, and it was also broken.

even.

Anyway, they all fell out, so Qiu Lan simply asked directly: "Will the general take me tomorrow?"

With his back turned to him, Lin Ci's voice was a little vague: "What do you think?"

This meant rejection, the cold wind blew over, Qiu Lan shivered, and parted ways with Lin Ci.

He didn't sleep well that night, dreaming over and over again.

In the dream, Yi Zheng has a pair of cat ears and a cat tail and sits on the ground, crying and crying, the tears that flow out are snowflakes, Qiu Lan reaches out to catch them, and catches snowflakes.

He patted the snow away and wanted to hug Yi Zheng, but Yi Zheng stood up suddenly, the cat's tail stood up straight, and it opened its mouth, a big mouthful of fire spewed out from the mouth, the flames curled up to Qiu Lan's hair, he smelled a burning smell, and backed away Then he retreated into someone's arms.

It was Yi Guixue, choking his neck and trying to kill him.

Qiu Lan was gasping for breath, the surroundings in the dream were blurred, and suddenly he saw a bright figure, which was very clear, and wanted to open his mouth to ask for help.

The figure slowly approached, revealing Lin Ci's smiling face.

Qiu Lan closed her mouth in despair, watching Lin Ci's raised eyes approaching Yi Guixue through him, as if about to kiss her, but halfway she suddenly lowered her head, her pink lips getting closer and closer to her.

My heart was beating fast, and I felt cold all over.

Qiu Lan shivered all over and opened her eyes, only to find that the wooden window had been opened by someone, and the cold wind entered the room, no wonder it was so cold.

The sky was dim, and he had just put on his clothes when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Lin Ci stood upright by the bed through the gauze, with a strange yin and yang: "If you don't want to leave, just lie down."

Qiu Lan heard his intentions from these words, and overjoyed, she lifted the curtain and got off the bed to put on her shoes, saying as she put on, "I'll go, thank you General."

After putting on the shoes, Lin Ci held his shoulders when he was about to leave, Qiu Lan looked at him suspiciously.

Lin Ci compulsively hugged him halfway, brought him to the vanity mirror, pinched his chin, and they looked at the reflection in the mirror face to face.

Qiu Lan was stiff all over, and she didn't want to provoke him, so she could only bear it.

Lin Ci began to comb his hair. The hands used to wield weapons were full of calluses, but they were unexpectedly dexterous. Qiu Lan's black hair was combed into a flying fairy bun, and he wore a golden step shaker. There was a soft sound of collision.

Qiu Lan shook her head inexplicably, Jinbu shook her head very heavily, her scalp was tight, as if a basin of water had been placed on her head, and the water would pour out when shaken.

In order to enter the palace, Qiu Lan endured it.

Lin Ci put on makeup, eyebrows, rouge, and lip balm for him again. His expression was very serious, and Qiu Lan couldn't see the mirror when his head was turned, only Lin Ci's face.

Lin Ci was very happy that he didn't put lip balm on his face today, the sun gradually brightened and shone in again, Qiu Lan's eyeballs were getting closer and closer to the transparent amber.

Lin Ci stared at his face in a daze, then approached him abruptly like a bewitched man, obviously wanting to kiss him again, he hurriedly turned his head, pretending to look at himself in the mirror.

Lin Ci himself couldn't explain what he did, so he vented his anger on Qiu Lang, blaming this man for restlessness, wanting to confuse the king, and now he still wants to confuse him, and said with a sneer, "Leave when you've seen enough."

There is still a good show he has lined up to perform today.

Qiu Lan was stunned, the person in the mirror was wearing heavy makeup, and the masculine lines were deliberately softened to highlight the beauty of women.

Bright eyes are kind, not to mention others, even he himself may not be able to recognize that it is him.

Although Yi Guixue might not have recognized him as Qiu Lan, he still felt ashamed to let him hang out in front of Yi Guixue in this state.

However, Lin Ci said maliciously at this time: "You want to seduce the king wholeheartedly, and I will help you dress up beautifully, which is also considered helping you."

Qiu Lan: ...I believed in your evil.

The process of entering the palace was very smooth. After all, Lin Ci had privileges in the palace. He was the most admired courtier of the king and also the teacher of the prince.

detached status.

Feixue Palace is rarely lively today, sedan chairs and carriages are parked outside the gate of the palace, all the way in, everyone they see will salute Lin Ci, and at the same time quietly look at Qiu Lan who is standing behind Lin Ci with lowered eyebrows.

This is the first time that General Lin Ci has brought someone into the palace, and it is really strange that he is still a human race.

However, Lin Ci didn't seem to have any intention of satisfying others' curiosity. With a polite smile on his face, he was led all the way into the Qianyuan Hall where the palace banquet was held.

The pure white main hall is magnificent and tall, with a very high ceiling, on which are engraved with lifelike snow beasts, with their eyes wide open, gazing majestically at the inside of the hall.

They came late, the hall was already full of people, Yi Guixue and Yi Zheng hadn't arrived yet.

The old god Lin Ci sat on the ground at the head of the courtiers, and Qiu Lan stood behind him, accepting the probing or evaluating eyes of various people, restless, and kept secretly looking at the direction of the apse, hoping to see Yi Zheng's small figure , and afraid that Yi Zheng would recognize him, and he was full of entanglement.

After an incense stick of time, everyone arrived, and a servant of the Snow Clan in black stood on the high platform and shouted: "The king is here."

In the drawn-out tone, everyone in the hall knelt on the ground and worshiped devoutly: "Holy Majesty the King."

That was the coercion that belonged to the Snow God, and it was instantly crushed on the heads of everyone in the hall. The people of the Snow Clan were trembling under the pressure, but worshiped from the bottom of their hearts.

Their snow king, their god.

Qiu Lan couldn't bear it even more, he was so oppressed by this coercion that he couldn't lift his head, his legs were weak, and he was high above the altar, he couldn't even see Yi Guixue's face, only the hem of the white clothes, Hedging, swaying carelessly.

Yi Guixue's voice was very deep, echoing in the empty hall: "Get up, you don't have to be restrained today."

He said that there is no need to be restrained, but he was not politely releasing coercion, making the atmosphere so serious.

After three weeks, he was finally able to get up to start the banquet. Qiu Lan stood up, his legs were still a little weak. He saw Lin Ci in front of him suddenly turn his head to face him, and reached out and tapped the silver box on the table.

I always feel that the eyes of the entire Qianyuan Palace are gathered here in an instant, Qiu Lan dare not speak, and can only bend down to hold the box, which is very heavy.

As soon as he held it firmly, Lin Ci stood up and bowed to Yi Guixue, saying respectfully: "I specially brought back a rare item from Fengyadu, and gave it to His Highness, and please have a look at it."

Qiu Lan's hands froze, her head drooped even lower, what she was holding in her hand didn't look like a box, but a monster, it was extremely hot, and she almost threw it out.

In the distance, Yi Guixue gave a soft "hmm", unable to detect any emotion.

In full view, Lin Ci turned his head to look at Qiu Lan, smiled brightly, suddenly stretched out his hand, and gently stroked a strand of disobedient black hair on Qiu Lan's side face to the back of his ear, at the extreme distance, from the perspective of an outsider, It's even a bit like rubbing hands together.

Lin Ci finally let go of his hand, and said softly, "Submit it to the king."

In an instant, the eyes cast on her body seemed to be woven into a big net, proud, curious, and contemptuous, Qiu Lan broke out in a cold sweat, and her feet seemed to be filled with lead.

For a long time, he didn't know how he took the first step. In the hall, he could hear the sound of a needle falling, and his footsteps were very clear. Step by step, he walked up the high steps with his head down, and Yi Gui's snow-white brocade appeared in his sight. The boots, the hem of the cloud pattern, did not move.