1450: C1450 Ying Jiaojiao's Heart Was Filled with Worry

C1450 Ying Jiaojiao's Heart Was Filled with Worry

Therefore, even though the saintess was a foreigner, her status in the North Snow Temple was still very high, and she was highly valued by the Demonic Beast of the various royal families.

Even the Hall Master of the Sage Hall was valued by him. He was highly regarded by this saintess, and he had given her the best cultivation resources.

However, as the saintess of the North Snow Temple, she could enjoy any kind of treatment she wanted. The only thing that she lacked was autonomy.

That was the big matter of her life. As the saintess of the North Snow Temple, she would become the future saintess of the saintess. No one could change this point.

The North Snow Sacred Mountain. Snow with goose feathers fell from the void. The land was covered in silver, like a white world.

Many people were still busy inside the North Snow Temple, preparing to welcome the arrival of the Golden Age Wedding.

In an extremely gorgeous palace in the Sage Hall, Beautiful Maiden, who was wearing a gorgeous long dress, was sitting beside a window of the palace. A pair of jade hand was floating on the windowsill, and her face was still as beautiful as before.

She had an even more elegant and noble temperament. Just her back view was enough to move one's soul.

The girl's body was half lying on the windowsill, her exquisite eyes without any blemishes looking into the distance.

She was looking at the falling snow outside.

Her beautiful face was always filled with worry, as if she had been troubled by something and had never been able to solve it.

This Beautiful Maiden was naturally Ying Jiaojiao, who was now conferred the title of North Snow Temple Saint.

The former Princess of the Demon God Kingdom was now the North Snow Temple Saint. In terms of status, Ying Jiaojiao's current status was even more distinguished than the previous Princess of the Demon God Kingdom.

No matter if it was the saintess or the future saintess of the North Snow Temple, she was not someone that Princess of the Demon God Kingdom could compare with.

And since she had entered the North Snow Temple for more than a year, she had always enjoyed the highest treatment of the North Snow Temple.

Whether it was cultivation or life, there was no need to worry. Under such generous conditions, Ying Jiaojiao naturally did not have to worry about it. And there was an achievement.

Currently, her cultivation had already reached the sixth level of the Demon King Realm, and she also had the two top bloodlines of the True Dragon and the True Phoenix.

This caused Ying Jiaojiao's strength to increase by leaps and bounds, and she was considered an outstanding existence amongst the North Snow Temple youth generation.

Perhaps, in the Sacred Hall, only the North Snow Temple's Son of God would be able to suppress her, and Husband would be able to do so in the future.

However, even though her status had risen, her cultivation resources were not something that could be compared with those in the Demon God Nation.

However, Ying Jiaojiao had never been happy. She lived in worry every day. Therefore, very few people in the North Snow Temple had seen this beautiful saintess smile.

It was because Ying Jiaojiao had always been concerned about one person. This person had planted a seed in the depths of her heart.

It made her have endless longing for this person. This kind of longing was deeply rooted in her heart and could not be removed.

Furthermore, due to Ying Jiaojiao's concern for this person, she was unable to accept her, Men. As a result, she, the North Snow Temple Saint, was extremely disgusted with her future Husband, Holy Son of the North Snow Temple.

She vaguely remembered that when the person she was worried about was in trouble, the North Snow Temple had also sent many experts to surround and kill that person.

Among them, Holy Son of the North Snow Temple had even formed a great enmity with that person, and had always wanted to kill that person.

Perhaps because of this, Ying Jiaojiao had a deep prejudice against the North Snow Temple and her future Husband.

The person Ying Jiaojiao was concerned about was naturally Ye Feng. Ying Jiaojiao had always been deeply concerned about Ye Feng.

When the two of them met on the Tianya Island, they had experienced too much. She still vaguely remembered that Ye Feng had drawn the True Dragon's bloodline to her and changed her physique completely.

The two of them were in the spatial zone of the Tianya Island. They were both guided by Old Rascal and cultivated together. Although that period of time was short, it had left a deep impression on Ying Jiaojiao.

Later on, the two of them participated in the East of the Great Void Realm Divine Martial Great Assembly, Ye Feng entered the Saint God Sect, and Ying Jiaojiao took a fancy to Great Roc King, becoming the saintess of the North Snow Jungle.2

From then on, Ying Jiaojiao almost never had the chance to see Ye Feng again, but Ye Feng's figure was deeply imprinted in her mind.

If Ying Jiaojiao were to say when she would smile in the past year, she would only truly smile when she recalled the bits and pieces of time she spent with Ye Feng.

Now that more than a year had passed, everything had changed. She had become the North Snow Temple Saint, and was about to marry Holy Son of the North Snow Temple, becoming the Saint Empress in the future.

As for Ye Feng, she had no idea where he had gone. Every day, Ying Jiaojiao would think about him, and she would guess where he was right now.

"Is he alright?"

She looked at the falling snow outside the window and missed her old friend. Ying Jiaojiao's heart did not feel good. That young man in white clothes seemed to appear in her mind once again.

She was going to get married. Before she got married, she really wanted to see him again. And this wish seemed to never come true again.

Thinking of this, Ying Jiaojiao's eyes actually became moist. Two crystal clear tears fell on her jade-like face.

Every time she thought of Ye Feng, Ying Jiaojiao would almost always be like this. First, she thought of the beautiful past, but when she thought that it was all in the past and she would never be able to find it again, Ying Jiaojiao could not help but cry.

And now, she was going to become someone else's Wife. This kind of sad feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Holy Maiden, His Highness the Holy Son requests an audience."

At this moment, a soft voice came from behind Ying Jiaojiao. The one who spoke was palace maid, a figure from the Snow Saint Palace.

This voice immediately pulled Ying Jiaojiao out of her thoughts. She quickly wiped away the two lines of tears on her pretty face and turned to palace maid and said, "Tell him that I am tired and that I am ready to rest. Let him go back."

Hearing Ying Jiaojiao's words, palace maid's face immediately revealed a somewhat awkward expression. She said somewhat unnaturally, "His Highness the Holy Son has been waiting at the palace entrance for a long time. It seems that His Highness the Holy Son will not leave until he sees Holy Maiden on this snowy day."

A look of disgust flashed across Ying Jiaojiao's beautiful eyes. She continued to speak to palace maid, "Do as I say. I don't want to see anyone today."

Finishing, Ying Jiaojiao prepared to walk towards the inner hall of the palace.

"Jiaojiao, why don't you want to see me?"

Without waiting for her body to turn around, she heard a voice coming from behind with a hint of inquiry.

Upon closer inspection, the voice was somewhat cold, as if it couldn't stand what Yin Jiaojiao had done before.

Ying Jiaojiao frowned and a cold expression appeared on her beautiful face. She turned her body and saw that the figure that she hated had already arrived in front of her and was looking in her direction with a questioning expression.

This person was The rare son of the north snow temple. Currently, his cultivation base had already reached the level 7 Demon King realm, and he looked like he had changed a lot compared to before.

The domineering power hovering around his body became even more obvious, and his entire body was filled with the aura of a superior being.

The Holy Son from before seemed to have returned. He had returned to his usual self of confidence and the demeanor of a mighty warrior.

He had once been unable to walk out of the psychological pressure that had given Ye Feng. However, after his rapid breakthrough in cultivation base, this kind of pressure had been completely released.

"I've said it before. I'm tired and want to rest. You should hurry back. Also... From now on, without my permission, you are not allowed to enter my palace without permission. If not, I will report this to Hall Master. "

Ying Jiaojiao's voice was cold and her words carried a hint of warning. It did not seem like the normal behavior of two people who were about to become Dao-companion's men.

"Are you threatening me?"

Hearing Ying Jiaojiao's words, North Snow Temple Knight Son of God's eyes also flashed with a cold light. He had been thinking of ways to show himself over the past year and had put in more effort to cultivate.

He had done so to change Ying Jiaojiao's impression of him. However, no matter how hard he worked and achieved, this woman had always been so cold to him. This caused The rare son of the north snow temple to have a deep prejudice against Ying Jiaojiao.

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