My name is Nangong Xuesha, and I am the son of the God Emperor and the future God Emperor.

My name was chosen by my mother, because it snowed heavily on the day I was born, and although my mother was a person from the divine realm, she didn't want me to be a good person, she said that good people don't live long, she hoped that I could protect myself well and live well, even if I became a hell rakshasa.

My father is the God Emperor, my mother is the God Queen, I was designated as the future prince of the God Realm at a very young age, in the eyes of others, I am the high-ranking God Realm Prince His Royal Highness, whatever I want, wherever I go, I will be respectfully called "His Royal Highness the Prince", however, I don't like the identity of the son of the God Emperor, or I don't like the person who gave me this identity, that is, my father.

When my father was not a god emperor, in my eyes and my mother, I can say that he was the best father and the best husband in the world, he doted on my mother very much, and he also loved my only son. However, it seems that men are born to be power-chasing creatures, either out of love, or out of hate, or out of desire, some keep their original intentions in the game of power, and some gradually lose themselves. And my father is undoubtedly the second. It sounds like the turmoil surging behind the noble and holy divine realm is extremely dark, and any struggle for power is accompanied by squalor and filth. My father, he went further and further on the road of power, gradually, he forgot the way home, his hands began to be stained with innocent blood, he began to become brutal and unscrupulous, and one day even stained with the blood of my mother, the woman he used to love the most. Of course, he ascended to the throne of the God Emperor as he wished, but he was reluctant to leave after this sitting, and his sense of power grew stronger and stronger, and he even wanted to annex the Six Realms.

The communication between me and him became less and less, and the estrangement deepened until the day my mother died, and I was completely disappointed in him, he was the God Emperor, and he was no longer my father. But my mother still had a faint expectation of him until she died, she said, "Xuesha, mother does not ask you to protect your father, he has done a lot of evil, sooner or later he will go to a dead end, mother only hopes that when that day comes, it will not be enough for you to do it." ”

I held my mother's body and stared blankly at the snow, thinking back to what she had said, "My son, the snow is pure, and the moment is extremely dark, even if my mother wishes you to be pure in nature, but not as good as my son." ”

But Mother, do you know that although the snow is pure, it is also extremely cold, and although the brake is extremely dark, it is impossible to escape love.

After my mother's death, the position of the queen of gods became vacant, and the women in my so-called father's harem all focused on this position, but I did not allow it, even if it was a thousand years old, this position could only be my mother's.

Maybe it was because he still remembered my mother, or maybe it was because other women didn't bring him much benefit from sitting in this position, but in short, he promised that as long as he reigned for one day, the position of the queen of God would always be my mother's.

Of course, I don't appreciate his decision, it's what he should be, isn't it?

The day I met her was my mother's death day, and my mother liked snowy days, so every year on this day, I would worship my mother in my own snowy mountain field, and I walked down the snowy mountain after worshipping my mother as usual, but I saw her killing people with a sword.

She has a pair of very beautiful blue eyes, like the color of the sea and the sky, she saw me stepping from the top of the snow-capped mountain, it seemed to be a little trance, I knew that my appearance followed my mother's country and city, but I didn't expect that a woman with such a stunning appearance would also be stupid, and for a while I felt a little inexplicably funny. The people under her sword saw that she was fascinated by me, and they wanted to sneak attack, but they didn't expect her to kill with one blow, it turned out that even if she was stupid, she never took it lightly, and I secretly said in my heart at the moment: What a wise and cold-blooded woman.