Chapter 96 The sixth place on the Golden List is revealed: Bai Lu!
Just then.
With a creak.
The wooden door that had haunted the women's dreams finally opened.
All eyes instantly focused on it.
The Snow Empress, supporting herself on the door frame, slowly walked out.
Her original aloof and cold temperament, like that of eternal ice, had completely vanished.
Her long, icy blue hair was slightly disheveled and draped over her shoulders. Her beautiful face was flushed with a lingering blush, and her eyes conveyed both the allure and weariness of a newlywed.
She was even a little unsteady on her feet, and her legs trembled slightly when she walked.
But the aura emanating from her was purer and stronger than before she went in.
It's a kind of sublimation that comes from being nourished.
"Sister Xue Di, are you alright?"
Bailu curiously leaned closer and sniffed.
"Huh? Why do you smell like the general?"
The Snow Empress blushed even more. She didn't answer, but simply nodded slightly to everyone, her voice hoarse:
"I... I'm going to take a shower."
After saying that, she fled towards the hot spring pool in the back hall.
Seeing the Snow Empress's "ravaged" appearance, Bibi Dong's eyes were practically spitting fire with jealousy.
"Hmph, stop pretending to be innocent."
Bibi Dong said sourly.
"She seems to be enjoying it very much."
Just as the women were still savoring the scene of the Snow Empress's appearance, the Ice Empress, who had been silently standing in the corner without saying a word, suddenly moved.
The second of the three kings of the far north, she usually idolizes the Snow Empress the most, and is also the most irritable.
But at this moment, a light called "decisiveness" shone in her large, bright green eyes.
"Is this... the shortcut to becoming stronger?"
The Ice Empress watched the Snow Empress's departing figure, then glanced at the half-closed door.
Although she is petite and has the appearance of a twin-tailed loli, she has an extremely fiery and direct personality.
"Since Sister Xue'er has already done it, then I have no reason to be coy!"
The Ice Empress cheered herself up in her heart.
She and the Snow Empress have been together for hundreds of thousands of years and have long been accustomed to advancing and retreating together.
Now that the Snow Empress has become Jing Yuan's woman, if she falls behind, won't she be abandoned in the future?
Besides... that man is really handsome!
While Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were still wallowing in self-pity, and Qingque was still counting her money.
The Ice Empress, like a nimble cat, slipped silently to the door.
Then, in a flash, she slipped inside.
The movements were so fluid and fast that Bibi Dong didn't even have time to react.
"Wait! Who's that?"
Bibi Dong suddenly stood up and pointed at the door.
"That's... the Ice Empress?"
Qian Renxue was also dumbfounded.
"That little scorpion? What's she doing going in there?"
...
In the sleeping hall.
A faint, enchanting scent still lingered in the air.
Jing Yuan leaned against the headboard, his robe half-open, revealing his strong chest.
He was resting with his eyes closed, toying with a white jade chess piece in his hand.
"You're back so soon?"
Jing Yuan didn't open his eyes, but asked lazily.
However, the answer he received was not the Snow Empress's cold voice, but a clear child's voice that was both tense and unusually firm.
"General, it's me."
Jing Yuan opened his eyes.
A petite figure stood in front of the bed.
The Ice Empress wore a bright green short dress, and although her long legs were not as voluptuous as the Snow Empress's, they exuded a youthful and energetic firmness.
She was holding her head high, her delicate, porcelain-doll-like face filled with seriousness.
"You want to pour me some tea too?"
Jing Yuan raised an eyebrow, looking at the little girl who had suddenly barged in with a half-smile.
The Ice Empress took a deep breath, stepped forward, and climbed directly onto the large bed.
She knelt before Jing Yuan, her hands resting on her knees, and said loudly:
"I won't pour tea! I want to be like Sister Xue'er!"
"Oh?"
Jing Yuan became interested and put down the chess piece in his hand.
Do you know what that means?
"I know!"
The Ice Empress answered decisively.
"We, the soul beast race, worship the strong. If you are stronger than us, then I will submit to you. Sister Xue'er is yours now, and I am also the Heavenly King of the Far North. We have always been together, and what she has, I must have too!"
This logic is simple and straightforward, yet it carries a touch of endearing naiveté.
The Ice Empress looked into Jing Yuan's deep golden eyes, her heart pounding faster and faster, but she did not back down.
She reached out her little hand and grabbed Jing Yuan's collar.
"Besides... I also want to become stronger. I also want to know what it's like to be the general's woman."
After saying that, she gave Jing Yuan no further chance to speak, nor did she give herself a chance to regret it.
She closed her eyes and awkwardly leaned closer, as if she were gambling all her luck in this one moment.
Jing Yuan looked at the pretty face so close to his own and smiled helplessly.
The women in this far north are all incredibly proactive.
"Since you're here, don't leave."
He reached out and grabbed the Ice Empress's slender waist, pulling the little scorpion who had come to him into his arms.
The curtains fell.
...
Outside the door.
Hearing the sounds coming from inside, Bibi Dong froze completely.
That kind of regret felt like a million ants were gnawing at her heart.
"I... I'm so stupid, really."
Bibi Dong slumped into a chair, her eyes vacant.
"What am I still worried about being reserved for? Even that little brat knows to strike first!"
Qian Renxue also looked stunned.
"This... this is way too fast!"
She looked at the door and a sudden sense of crisis, which she had never felt before, welled up inside her.
She originally thought her looks and status were an advantage, but the people in the far north have no sense of martial ethics and just use a human wave tactic!
Qingque stopped counting the money, looked at the door, and thoughtfully stroked her chin.
"It seems this mahjong game is over."
She turned to look at Bailu, who looked completely bewildered, and sighed.
"Little Dragon Girl, let's go back to sleep. This warm pavilion is going to be lively all night."
Bibi Dong slammed her hand on the table, sending the mahjong tiles flying everywhere.
"No!"
She gritted her teeth, her eyes burning with fierce fighting spirit.
"Tomorrow! No matter what happens tomorrow, I will be the first to do it! I refuse to believe that with my abilities as the Rakshasa God, I cannot subdue this man!"
Seeing her mother like this, Qian Renxue silently crushed the "whiteboard" in her hand into powder.
Actually... that's what she thought too.
Above the sky, the brilliance of the Golden List did not dim with the departure of the Silver Dragon King; on the contrary, it became even more dazzling.
Greenery mingles with shimmering water, unfolding a magnificent panorama against the sky.
As light and shadow intertwined, a petite figure gradually solidified.
It was a little girl who looked no more than five or six years old, with delicate features. She had a pair of coral-like dragon horns on her head and a chubby dragon tail trailing behind her. She was carrying a huge purple-gold gourd with some effort.
[Rank 6 on the Power Ranking]
Name: Bai Lu
[Affiliation: Luofu Immortal Ship]
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