Chapter 2268
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"Inform Lian Xing about the return of this bastard. Tell her to go home immediately!"
He fiercely knocked on the table, but after a few hits, the gold-threaded nanmu table was also smashed out a big hole by the furious Shen Yanxiong.
"Yes! And! Call Mei-er over! We can't let that bastard get a foothold in the Shen Family! "
Fortunately, every single cultivator of the main lineage of the Chen Clan had their own palaces and restriction formations that they set up themselves. Otherwise, the furious roars would definitely spread to the outside world!
She finished the conversation with her "grandfather" with difficulty …
Zhen Xiaoxiao stepped into the ice palace with satisfaction.
Yes!
If she was asked where she wanted to live in the entire Shen Family, it would be Small Gruel's bedroom. There was no other choice!
After obtaining the Shen family's disciple token, and it was the highest grade kind, Zhen Xiaoxiao swaggered into the wind and snow.
She opened her eyes.
Everything in front of her was different from what she had imagined.
The first thing that came into view was a lonely palace. Although it looked dignified and sacred from afar, its spotless colors and ice-cold lines made people feel cold involuntarily.
Aside from this ice palace, there were practically no other buildings in this place. Surrounding the palace was a huge flowerbed … but there were practically no flowers that could grow in this bitter cold. So, the plants, flowers, and fruits … were all dead things made of ice …
Even though the spell was exquisite and the flowers and plants were designed to be extraordinarily beautiful, and their structures were far more complicated than common sense, the dazzling crystalline light seemed to reveal … a kind of loneliness in addition to the immense power within it.
"This is … where Small Gruel lives?"
Zhen Xiaoxiao was absent-minded for a moment when she saw the scenery in front of her.
After all, in her memory, both the dummy after his soul split and the shy and proud divine son were warm and interesting people.
Even in the Dongling Spiritual Gate, when she cultivated with Mei Yutang, the plum garden was covered with snow.
It was also a snowy scene, but there were so many colorful plum flowers. The wind and snow in her memory had a temperature that was not here.
"You … Are you Princess Xiaoxiao?"
A timid voice came from under the icicle tree.
Zhen Xiaoxiao focused her gaze and immediately found the servant girl who was wearing a pink dress and a large number of cold-resistant magic treasures on her waist and arms.
Her appearance was very good and her little face still had the immaturity of a young girl. Her chin was slightly round and there were two simple buns on her head. However, the token on her waist showed that she was a first class maid of the Shen family's Immortal Palace and had the qualifications to serve her mistress in the inner chambers.
Dummy's maid!
Zhen Xiaoxiao blinked and asked, "What's your name?"
"I … Qianchen …" The maid in pink answered while trying to straighten her back. But her eyes had already betrayed her inner thoughts.
She did not welcome the arrival of "Shen Xiaoxiao". This place … was the bedroom of her Divine Son, and it was not to be desecrated!
Even she … could not enter without a summon!
She didn't know what had gotten into the Family Head this time. He had actually arranged for a disciple of the Shen family who had just acknowledged her ancestors to stay here. Even if she was the daughter of His Highness Yan Yuan, this matter … was still very inappropriate!
Zhen Xiaoxiao smiled and walked towards Qianchen. The smile on his face was so warm that it scared Qianchen.
Zhen Xiaoxiao smiled as she walked towards Qian Chen. The smile on her face was so friendly that Qian Chen was afraid.
Zhen Xiaoxiao smiled and walked towards Qianchen. The smile on his face was so warm that it scared Qianchen.
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