Yao Muzixi seemed to have entered a dream in a coma, in the dream she came to an extremely cold place, covered in silver all over the mountains, and the snow was reflected in front of her, but it was such a beautiful picture, which made her fascinated unconsciously, I really didn't expect that there was such a good situation in the world.

Yao Muzixi walked in this vast snowy area, but he couldn't feel a little cold breath, it was so beautiful here that it was so beautiful that there was only a piece of pure white left in the whole shijie, and there was only this only pure general between heaven and earth, which made people's souls be washed spotlessly.

Yao Muzi walked in this snowy area, but he couldn't see the edge, and he couldn't get out of this fog, only a piece of nothingness.

"Xi'er, follow me, I'll take you to the most beautiful place in the world......" A pure and lovely voice sounded in Yao Muzixi's ears, and the voice was sweet and greasy.

Yao Muzixi only saw in the distance, a little boy and a little girl running towards her one after another, looking cute and abnormal, like a bright brilliance in the ice and snow, so dazzling and charming.

"Uncle Chiyan, wait for Xi'er!"

"Xi'er, is it okay for Chiyan to lead you away?" The little boy ran up to the little girl, smiling brightly, but his face was slightly pale, like a porcelain doll.

"Uncle Chiyan, I want you to hold my hand for the rest of my life, okay? I want to be my uncle's good Xi'er for the rest of my life. The little girl said, her eyes smiling into the shape of a crescent. stretched out his little white and tender hand.

"Hehe... Chiyan likes Xi'er the most, Chiyan has grown up and wants to protect Xi'er for the rest of his life, is Xi'er willing? The little boy took the girl's hand and ran happily over the snowy field, and the picture was really beautiful and breathtaking.

"Uncle Chiyan, Xi'er wants to stay here all the time, I don't want to go back to Yao Languo, only my father will love me in Yao Languo, and everyone else will ignore Xi'er, Xi'er is so lonely...... Xi'er wants to be with Uncle Chiyan, grandfather, and grandmother. The little girl said, but there was some reluctance in her eyes. But the eyes are so innocent and beautiful.

"Xi'er, don't be afraid, Chiyan will always protect you." The boy looked at the girl, but there was a determination in his eyes.

"Huh...... Hehe...... Xi'er believed that Uncle Chiyan ......" The little girl changed her smiling face, revealing a look of happiness and expectation.

Yao Muzixi looked at the two children who were gradually walking away, and there were tears boiling in her eyes, how much she looked forward to such innocent happiness, but she never had it.

But the girl seemed to be called Xi'er, Yao Muzixi thought about it, could it be her own childhood? But weishenme, she can't remember anything about it? Who is that Uncle Akahiko?

Just when Yao Muzixi's thoughts were still messy, the scene around him was like a star shift, and he only saw that he was in a palace, which was majestic, obviously a royal posture.

In that huge palace, there were only three people sitting, and it seemed that they were arguing over something.

A middle-aged man, sitting on the main seat, stared at a young man with an ugly face. Next to the middle-aged man sat a beautiful woman with a graceful posture, but the look on her face was extremely sad and sad.

"I will never agree with your thoughts, although Chiyan is the future successor of Jiang Guo, but Xi'er is also your granddaughter, she is the only child left to me by Zixin, I will never allow her to be hurt even the slightest." The young man's voice was very familiar, and Yao Muzixi heard it in his ears and remembered it in his heart.

That's right, that voice is the voice of her father, Yao Jingyu, the man who loves her like life. But why is he here? What the hell happened here? Yao Muzixi's mind was only full of questions. It just feels strange and familiar at the same time.

Yao Muzixi wanted to get closer to the past to see, why Yao Jingyu and her father were here? Where the hell is it going to be? But for a moment, just for a moment, the scenery here was as if it had been transformed, and it changed its appearance again.