Yan Kingdom, the period of one hundred and four years.

In February, heavy snow and cold weather made people stay at home and hide in their homes.

It was in this cold February that a baby girl was born.

Bolan Valley is icy and snowy, and the silver branches are hanging, and the bright spots emitted are flashing and flashing. In the bamboo palace in the valley, a sound of footsteps came in a hurry.

"What's going on? Isn't it time for Ning'er to give birth yet? Cold Night Feng walked into Qidian Road angrily. Look at the maids with their heads bowed.

Ning'er hasn't come at all, how can it be advanced? Could it be her, the?

"Back to my lord, Madame seems to have a difficult birth." The midwife walked out, bowed her head, and said weakly. Everyone knows how adults love their wives. If anything happens to Madame—"What?" Don't think about it yet! Otherwise, I will kill you with you. Han Yefeng clenched his fists, stared at her deadly, and suppressed his anger. Ning'er, you and the child can't be fine, otherwise, I won't be able to live.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The midwife hurried in. She didn't want to die yet.

Gu Yuening was unconscious on the bed in the hall, and since that time, she has been unconscious from time to time. This is a bad thing for the midwife, and she can't do it.

After Gu Yuening fell into a coma, she fell into a dream.

Patches of snow are falling, walking in them by yourself, not knowing where to go? Just when she thought she would be confused, a light took her away.

The magnificent hall, under the throne of the main hall, is a pool. Little by little, the pool was shining. On the throne, a nine-star disk hangs. In the middle, it is a half-moon sun.

Just then, a voice rang out.

"Here you are, my child's chosen mother." An old voice rang in her ears.

Gu Yuening panicked at the moment, who was talking?

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just want you to protect my child. She will be born into your family, the Celestial Maiden. The reason why I am looking for you is also a decision made by her, and this third calamity depends on her. Would you like to? Abandon the soul of the child in your womb and let her dwell in the child's body. The old voice sounded again.

This time, Gu Yuening didn't speak, nor did she agree.

The Third Tribulation? The prophecy of the legend really exists. Celestial anomalies, interstellar orbits, this all explains. If what he said was true, then I had to do it.

"I promise you, it's just that this kid's identity is ???" Gu Yuening opened her mouth to ask, she must know the identity of this child, otherwise she will not be able to explain.

"Young City Lord of Yunfu Forbidden City?" The old voice said without hesitation. His words deeply shocked Gu Yuening.

The young city lord of Yunfu Forbidden City, that's not ...... Gu Yue was stunned, this kid turned out to be- "Do you have anything else to ask?" If not, go back! The old voice asked.

"Is she the only one? One person, this child-" Gu Yuening was a little unbearable, a child, to bear it alone.

"She'll call someone to deal with it, you don't have to worry about this, you should go back, or it'll be too late." After the old voice finished speaking, he sent her away without waiting for her next question.

In the hall, when the midwives were in a hurry, a baby's cry pulled them back. Fortunately, the child was cleaned and wrapped. and sent messengers out to tell the news.

"My lord, it's a girl." The midwife happily ran to the side of the cold night maple and said. I finally don't have to die, "I'm born, I'm still a girl, it's great." How is Ning'er? Han Yefeng nodded happily and gave birth. Or girls.

"Mother and child are safe, please rest assured. The old slave retired. The midwife turned around and left. Fortunately, my life was saved.

Han Yefeng walked into the main hall and hugged the child, and when he saw the child looking at him with scrutinizing eyes, he was stunned at the moment. Look at my wife, who is still unconscious. Turn around.

"Go down!" Humbly retired from the palace and sat in front of the bed. Look at the wife.

"Cold Night Maple" The person in his arms suddenly spoke, so frightened that he almost lost the child. But I didn't dare. Look down at her.

"I won't eat you, I'm going to trouble you to freeze me for three years, and after three years, I'll be like a normal child." The child in his arms spoke, stretched out his little hand, and looked at him.

"Are you a child of God? I-"

"Don't let anyone know who I am, I'm your daughter now. There's no time, I'm sorry for you, and in twenty years, I'll recover and stop the third calamity. There are times when your sacrifices are required, and I'm sorry. The child looked at him and knew that he would agree, just like Ning'er.

"Okay." Han Ye Feng nodded, placed the child next to the bed, and waited for his wife to wake up. "Your name is Cold Moon." Cold Night Maple got the quilt well. No more speech.

An hour later, Gu Yuening woke up, saw her husband beside her, and smiled softly.

"Woke up, the child's name was chosen, and it was called Hanyue. What do you think? Han Ye Feng took his wife's hand and said. Gu Yuening nodded.

"Our children are extraordinary, children of God. For her safety, we must seal her away and remove her spirituality. Gu Yuening looked at the child beside her, said lightly, stretched out her hand, and stroked her face.

"Hmmm! So here I go. I shook hands and spoke. Gu Yuening nodded. As soon as I saw my child, I was about to separate. Thinking of this, a tear slipped down.

Cold Night Feng took the child out and disappeared into the main hall - time passed quickly, and a year passed quickly.

On July 21, the fifth prince of Yan died, and a month later, the crown prince ceremony began. It was also on this day that an incident brought Yan Guo into a nightmare in the future.

Just as everyone was celebrating the ceremony, the Cold Water Pavilion, which was originally sealed, suddenly collapsed, and in an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted to it. No, no, my father. Long Xiaotian shouted heartbreakingly and ran towards the Cold Water Pavilion. The crowd followed.

When they saw the ruins, everyone gasped, it seemed that the emperor would not survive.

"My father, the Emperor, is gone." Long Xiaotian cried, this person died, and his position saw a ray of light. That's it.

"No, don't go and save people. If you can't find it, you'll all have to die. Li Wanru hugged Long Xiaotian and gave a cold order.

It's better to die, in this way, he is the emperor, and he is.

The crowd immediately moved the ruins. After half of it was removed, there was no one in sight, and my heart was cold all of a sudden.

"Prince, sister, it seems that the eldest father is-" Concubine Yue said pretending to be sad, but her heart blossomed.

"Who said I was dead?" Suddenly, a voice came from behind everyone, and all of a sudden, pulled everyone back from their grief. The crowd turned to look over.

A cold-looking three-year-old girl stood beside Yan Zhaojun and looked at herself.

"Father, the child just went to see his younger brother, so he wasn't there, I didn't expect this catastrophe to happen, and you were frightened." Long Xiaotian walked to the two of them, raised his head and said lightly.

"My child. I have a heart. Yan Zhaojun broke free from the little girl's hand and picked her up. Hold her tightly.

"Alright, Aiqing, let's move!" After Yan Zhaojun finished speaking, he turned around and left. The ministers followed.

Yan Zhaojun put the little girl on the bed and cleaned her up.

"Why didn't you ask Han'er why she saved you?" Han had already receded from his childlike appearance at this time, and he had a smile on his face. Playing with little hands.

"Han'er will tell me" Yan Zhaojun smiled lightly, this kid is so beautiful - everything has begun, and fate has turned - at the same time, Li Fu "Who is it?" Scar frowned, and he felt a powerful aura coming towards him...

"Long time no see, Lady Liu." Jiaojiao twisted his waist and walked in, interrupting the conversation between the two, the corners of his mouth were raised, he habitually inserted his waist, his body was slightly tilted, and he looked at the two of them and said lightly.

The two of them were stunned, "Master Jiao, I haven't seen you for a long time." I wonder what you're doing here? Liuqi lowered his body and said, now, it's not the time, and he still has a task that has not been completed, and Gu Yuening is not dead, they...

"I can't afford your voice. What have you done, I think, I don't need to say anything. Do it. Jiaoqian smiled at Liuqi, coldly ordered, shook his body back, stood outside the court, and a group of people pounced on the two. The fight begins.

"Head! Then. "A man ran out of the side door, threw the cold gun in his hand to the two of them, and began to attack.

The intersection of cold weapons, the duel is not only speed, but also wisdom and its own martial arts!

"Well..."Kyauk looked at the weapon, squinting, no matter whether the people around her died, she was very interested in that thing now. Therefore, with a single eyelid, he grabbed his right hand forward, and moved towards the flowing flag. Fighting against Liuqi, not allowing him to have a chance to touch the buckleboard, one turned around, and pinched Liuqi's neck with his right hand, Liuqi was startled, and let go of the gun with one hand to block her attack. I saw Jiaojiao hook his lips and smile, his hand changed direction, grabbed the gun, turned sideways, slammed his left hand into his chest, grabbed the gun, turned over, kicked the back of the flag, and landed. On the other hand, Liuqi was kicked a few steps forward and half-knelt on the ground.

"Stand down. Keep this thing. Everything else, all destroyed! Someone should like this thing. Feng Linxue flashed like the wind, killing everyone, standing in the center, looking at the weapon in his hand. Two of them were still alive.

"As long as you can get out of this house within thirty minutes. I'll let you go. What do you think! Feng Linxue threw the gun to the guards on the side and sat on the chair, with a playfulness in her eyes and indifference.

The two looked at each other and ran in two directions. Feng Linxue sneered. I saw people standing on the wall, looking at the two of them with the eyes of hunters.

"What shall I say? You're going in the wrong direction. In this direction, you are looking for death! Gong who was standing at the head of the wall said lightly, his figure flickered, and he shot at the rushing scar. In his right hand, a palm-sized knife appeared that was rapidly turning, "Ha! The right hand swiped forward, slashing across Scar's shoulder, and Scar flashed back, and before he could come back to his senses, another water sleeve hit him, pressing against his cheek. The two men were on one side, looking at Scar.

"Shang, let's go together." Gong looked at the woman on the other side who was called to mourn. A fierce flash flashed in the evil smile's eyes. This is the first time I've done it myself...

"Why not! My favorite struggling prey! Yan stroked his cheek with his left hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, his long sleeves were blown up by the wind, and he said lightly. It's been a long time since I've played, so let me have enough of it today. As soon as his eyes opened, his hand pushed forward, and he grabbed it, and the four water sleeves hit Scar, and at the same time, Gong also moved. Scar dodged the water sleeve and fought against the palace, dealing with it one move at a time, and the sweat on his forehead flowed.

"Grinding to death." Jiao raised his eyebrows, turned his hands together, and punched out. A skull-shaped ball of fire knocked Scar, who was fighting with Miya, out, slammed into the wall, and fell to the ground.

"Nosy." Yan said coldly, looked at Jiaojiao, grabbed the ground with his left hand in the shape of a claw, lifted the scar, threw it into the air, and looked up.

"Or do you know me." Gong Xie smiled, tapped the wall, jumped into the air, and began to finish off the enemy in the way he liked...

"The weak, there is only death..."The soul hugged his chest and looked at the scar who was tortured by the palace, spit out words indifferently, and the next moment, he looked at Jiao again, and the warning in his eyes made Jiao grit his teeth.

"Wang, give...", who had just flown up the wall, threw the things in his hand to Feng Linxue on the chair, looking at the flowing flag in the fight.

Feng Linxue raised her eyebrows, caught it, and pondered it in front of her eyes. "How do you play with this thing?" Feng Linxue fiddled with the gun and asked out loud.