Snowflakes flutter in dreams.

In this white world, there is no sky, no earth, and no people.

As far as the eye can see, the whole world is not even divided into heaven and earth, only these fluttering snow flakes remain.

However, the snow is not the crystallization of a hexagonal shape.

In this dream, snowflakes ...... Like the cherry blossoms.

The tentacles are cold, but the beauty is bewildering.

Cherry blossoms made of snow...... Dancing in this boy's dream......

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"Wow――――――――!!!"

Murong Minglan opened her eyes abruptly and straightened her upper body. He gasped for breath, and his bloodshot eyes opened round, as if they would burst out in the next second.

After taking a few breaths, he wiped the sweat from his forehead to calm himself down.

After calming down a little, he raised his head and looked around.

Over here...... It's an igloo, but I don't know where it is. Some small animals shrank in the corner of the room, probably these animals were still keeping themselves warm just now, and they were directly scared when they suddenly bounced up.

"Whew...... Call...... Call...... Call.................. Dream ???"

The boy reached out and touched his body to make sure there was nothing wrong with him.

A mortal who fell from a height of 100 meters was all right? So, what happened last night was all a dream? A nightmare?

Thinking of this, Murong Minglan exhaled sharply. He patted his chest. Get out of bed.

This dream is so real that he can still see those blue eyes, and see the distance of one meter that has never been approached.

got out of bed. He saw a padded jacket on the chair next to him, and he picked it up and draped it over his body. Then he happily walked towards the door of the room.

He must not know when he fell asleep last night, right? So, now he is going to say good morning to Lan Miu. Although he was not sure whether he had said those vows to the girl in that dream yesterday, now, the boy decided whether it was a dream or not. He was going to do it like that.

As soon as he thought of Lan Miao, the corners of Murong Minglan's mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile. The smile didn't make him feel annoying. On the contrary, I feel very happy and relaxed......

Squeak-

Gate. Pushed away.

And the people who greeted Murong Minglan who came out inside were all kinds of maids who were busy in the corridor outside.

It's just that today, these maids don't wear the same fancy clothes as before.

All the girls are now all plain white, without a single bright color.

Murong Minglan was stunned on the spot. I don't know what's going on for a while.

It was at this time. Tao Zhai appeared from the other side of the corridor with a small debt. After seeing that the apprentice here had woken up, the father and daughter also immediately walked over.

Similarly, this palace master and young palace master are also wearing white today.

"Master......?"

Seeing Tao Zhaide, Murong Minglan's face looked a little embarrassed. For some reason, his heart contracted involuntarily.

Walking in front of this apprentice, Tao Zhaide glanced at the boy up and down, and his face looked a little sad. The little debt next to him walked around Murong Minglan. Hold his hand and shake it, then pinch his foot. Then he turned to her father and nodded: "It looks like there are really no injuries." ”

Tao Zhaide showed a comforting smile, he reached out and gently patted Murong Minglan's shoulder, and said, "Your luck is so good, it's okay to fall from such a high place." ”

"So high...... Where ......?"

The contraction of the heart is even more tense at this moment.

Murong Minglan unconsciously clutched his chest, he could feel it...... I felt a dull pain in my chest.

It's not the pain of the body, but the pain that seems to be imprinted deep into the soul.

"Although...... Maybe we should inform her family. But the little evil child said that it was better to hold a ceremony first. Now that you're awake, let's take part in this ritual as well. I think...... You should probably attend. ”

Murong Minglan, who was completely demented, stood in place, like a puppet, and let the animals beside him help him take off his cotton jacket and change into a set of white plain clothes.

When he was fully dressed, he lowered his head in confusion and looked at his white ......

The heart, again began to throb.

This kind of faint, unrelieved pain no matter what, made his soul begin to feel powerless.

Murong Minglan, who was almost dragged by Tao Zhaide, took a step forward and walked through this corridor.

As soon as the crystal ice door in front of him opened, a large hall large enough to hold fifty people appeared in front of him.

In the center of the hall, there is a crystal coffin. On the wall facing the gate, there are rows of candles and incense sticks. And the big black word "Dian" is deeply engraved on the white ice wall.

Some of the occupants were at the door of the hall, looking over the side, as if trying to see who was lying in the crystal coffin. However, Tao Zhaide still led Murong Minglan to the crystal coffin first, took him, and looked at the girl in it......

Her eyes were closed.

In the crystal coffin, her face was ruddy, as if she was asleep, and she lay quietly.

With a bang, Murong Minglan's footsteps softened, and the whole person fell to the ground at once.

His eyes widened, and his lips trembled.

At this moment, a qiē from that "dream" quickly poured into his mind!

Last night, the Guanghan Palace ...... Her last smile...... That one meter, but a distance that can never be reached......

The qiē, the qiē that he originally thought was just a nightmare, all poured into his brain at this moment! The more he didn't think about it, the clearer these scenes became!

In the end, it turned into a cry of despair.

"No ――――――――――――――――――!!!"

The boy got up, tears that he couldn't hold back had already flowed, and his hands pressed the cold crystal coffin, as if he wanted to lift the lid of the ice coffin and pull up the girl with a pale face inside!

"It's not true...... It's not true! Why did she do it? Why? It's not true...... Not really!!"

In the spacious mourning hall, Murong Minglan's roar echoed here for a long time. Everyone looked at him, at the boy who wanted to lift the ice coffin.

Li Qingyou, who was watching from the side, accompanied Mengling, and the woman looked at the boy who shouted so heartbreakingly, and couldn't help but cry a little, and said, "Brother Minglan, don't you ...... Such. The ice coffin is a one-piece made by the palace master, and there is no interface at all, and you can't lift it......"

"No ――――――!!!"

Murong Minglan turned her head, glared angrily at Tao Zhaide behind her, and shouted-

"Master, why did you put Lan Miao in this ice coffin? Why, didn't you see that she was still alive? She was still alive!!

Tao Zhaide shook his head, sighed, and said, "She's dead." By the time I found her, her body had been torn apart and she couldn't look at her completely. ”

"No...... I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

The boy, who seemed to have completely lost his mind, stretched out his hand and pointed to the girl of the same age who was still beautiful in the ice coffin, and said loudly-

"What broke apart? She's here in perfect condition! She's right here! Master...... It's Master, I beg you to release her quickly......! She didn't have a mind...... She's going to freeze to death...... She's going to freeze to death!"

has always been very small debts, but at the moment it is also very solemn. Facing Minglan who had no mental power at all and was just a mortal, she seemed to be a little frightened and hid behind Tao Zhaide, and said timidly: "Yes...... It was the little evil sister who said that let this young lady leave beautifully. So...... So how to make up for the debt, Dad used his spiritual infusion to cultivate. And then...... Try to restore her original form...... If it's not pretty, don't look for debts! It's all made up by Dad! It's Dad's fault! If you want to blame Dad, blame Dad!" (To be continued......