Huanhuan once again remembered the scene when he was a child, crying and shouting for Sheng Jing to let him out.

"Daddy, it's so cold here, let me out. ”

"Daddy, I'm in so much pain, I'm going out!"

"I'm going out, Daddy, look at me. ”

"A-Niang is dead, I'm not dead yet, don't imprison me. ”

"I'll be obedient, and I won't cause trouble. ”

……

No matter how he cried or shouted, Sheng Jing would turn around and leave every time, and the warmest time he was in the ice room, playing a tune for him, he had no intention of appreciating it, Sheng Jing didn't even dare to approach the ice coffin.

Gradually, he grew up a little bit and began to rebel, this time without crying or making trouble.

He knew that no matter how much he cried, Sheng Jing would not let him out.

He began to provoke.

"Daddy, look at me, I don't look like Auntie, Zijinhua is exactly the same, take a look. ”

"Like, like, you killed A-Niang with your own hands. ”

"Who are you pretending to show to whom, you don't have a heart!"

"Eternal life is a curse, if I were A-Niang, I would curse you too!"

"Why don't you marry someone else, you go to get married, you go to have children, you want as many as you want, you don't care anyway. ”

"Oh, you don't deserve it!"

"You don't deserve children!"

……

Their father and son have killed each other for many years, and several times, Sheng Jing wanted to pinch him to death, but Sheng Jing himself was not a violent person, and he was stupid and couldn't scold Huanhuan.

Huan Huan has been around Zijinhua for so many years, and the scolding is definitely comparable to a hundred grand scenes, and the grand scenery has been standing and being scolded by Huanhuan for a while, and the real scolding is not returned.

Gradually, Huanhuan felt bored.

His father didn't mean anything at all, he didn't scold back, he couldn't fight back, he could be resurrected after death, it didn't mean anything at all, he began to ask Sheng Jing, "Is it interesting for you to live?"

"A-Niang will never be resurrected, you should die. ”

"You might as well look at my face more and mourn, at least my facial features will move and be alive. ”

"You killed me. ”

"Ah, it's really annoying, our alien fire clan is dead, and my soul is scattered, and I can't even sue A-Niang. ”

"A-Niang hates you to death, I felt it in her stomach, she almost killed me, because I had your blood on my body, it was I crying and shouting not to die, she was soft-hearted, do you think she gave birth to me and I was left for you? ”

……

Huanhuan stood almost numbly in the imprisoned ice wall on the wall, only the cold could temporarily suppress his pain, but this was the place of his nightmare, here was his lingering wound.

In his mind, all he thought was the hatred of the year, and the memories that he thought he had forgotten appeared scene by scene.

He couldn't even remember when his relationship with Sheng Jing began to ease.

A thousand years is too long.

In addition, he has been frozen, otherwise he will wake up from sleep, and he doesn't know how old he is.

The years when their father and son killed each other gradually exhausted him, maybe it was really time that took away his hidden hatred, or maybe it was because he finally learned to suppress and disguise.

Disguised as a ...... A child who has long forgotten the past.

Huan Huan was gradually sealed by the coldness of the ice room, and he didn't dare to ask himself.

Nalan Huan, do you still hate?

Huan Huan closed his eyes and let the ice spread, gradually sealing him, this ice room was spelled, as long as he didn't resist, the ice room would automatically freeze his body.

A place that I once wanted to escape so much.

He never dreamed that he would voluntarily be frozen one day.