"That man, is it my father?" I stared at the rustling of the room, swirling the falling white begonia flowers, as if I had seen the handsome and dashing young man standing under the flowers, and the breeze hit the white head.

"Yes! It's a tengu. At that time, Ah Tang set up an enchantment to block the demon hunter, and no outsiders had come here for thousands of years. But suddenly one day, a young man came. I still remember that we have never produced such a beautiful teenager in the water tribe. Ah Tang and I both thought he was a demon hunter from the Protoss. Her gaze softened and became amorous, "It wasn't until Ah Tang and I fought him that I didn't know that he wasn't a Protoss Demon Hunter, but... It's the red wolf. ”

Her cheeks suddenly turned red, and her gaze was as deep as the Black Water River not far away.

He and Ah Tang fought here for 300 rounds without a winner, and in the end, Ah Tang narrowly won. Won and lost, losing his whole life to him. ”

The river demon's expression distorted, and the jealousy and resentment in his eyes almost consumed me. Who is she jealous of, and who is she hating?

"And then?" I said softly.

This sentence dispelled the expression on the face of the river demon, and changed into a look of joy and anger, "Later, Ah Tang insisted on following the young man. Since then, there are only river demons left in the Heishui River, and there are no snow demons. ”

She was stunned, and if there was no show, it was a pity that it could not be dissipated in this wind for a long time.

That night I had a dream in which I became a begonia standing under a white begonia flower in a snow suit. And the boy who was supposed to be my father's father has become the appearance of Yi Qingchen. His figure swept out of the clouds, came before my eyes, and stretched out his hand to me.

I woke up with tears on a large pillow towel. I got up silently, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and every millimeter of heaven and earth was quiet. The white begonia tree outside my house, quietly facing the wind, white stamens falling, dotting this verdant garden.

I leaned against the window and looked at the moon, and the bright moon seemed to bring Yi Qingchen's smile to become especially bright.

I suppressed the thoughts of Yi Qingchen in my heart, and desperately thought about my father and my mother. Finally, I remembered rock music, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of grievance in my heart.

I caught a fallen flower and threw it out, just as the snow-white flower was the rock music I hated. The boredom in my heart overflowed, and I closed the window angrily and walked to the bed to lie down.

But the window that I had just closed suddenly opened again, and the nine heads of Jiu Ying wanted to squeeze into the window. I was afraid that the window would be broken by Jiuying, so I hurriedly walked to the window and put my hand on its head.

"You don't want to stay here, do you?"

Knowing that Jiuying would not answer me, I still speculated about its intentions. Jiuying, like me, is unwilling to leave his 100 years here.

"If you recognize someone else as the master, you should be happily soaring through the four fields right now. Why did you choose me? ”

I'm talking about Jiuying, so why aren't you talking about me? If I weren't the daughter of the Snow Maiden, I would just be an ordinary Terran girl, and now I should be full of children and grandchildren, and I should be living for the rest of my life!

Why me?

Fate has made me taste the sufferings of the world, but it has not made me a human being.

I was depressed and sleepy, so I got dressed and walked out into the yard. The nine babies were beside me, sometimes bowing their heads, sometimes raising their heads, and sometimes making a crying cry like a baby.

"Jiuying, I promise you that I will cultivate as soon as possible to be able to compete with my mother, and lift the barrier she set so that you can be free."

It seemed to understand my words and leaned its head over and rubbed it against my face. I giggled, and the tickling sensation made me roll on the ground.

Suddenly, I felt a heat in my chest, and I took out the stone mirror to look at it, and the words that gradually appeared on the mirror were about the river demon. I have doubts about the river demon, and it turns out that Xuan Ao has felt it.

"Nan Zipei." I gently recited the name of the river demon, and she had a nice name like my mother.

After reading the words passing on the stone mirror, my heart was even more sluggish, just like blocking a boulder that could not be broken up or pushed away.

Perhaps the most reassuring thing in this world is that no matter where you travel, there are always people who are worried about you. My aunt always has a river demon to worry about, but who in this world will miss me?

I sat on the steps on my knees, hugging myself tighter and tighter.

"You self-pity, you don't look like you hear people's words!"

I followed the sound and raised my eyes, and Xuan Ao's body blocked the moonlight.

"Wenren is not such a self-pitying person, but it will not be like you are now."

I don't even know what kind of person I am. Even now, I can't and can't believe that I am a demon god.

I'd rather be an ordinary person than a demon god.

"As a prophet, you should know that fate is not something we can change." Xuan Ao said one wall and the other sat down on the cold white jade steps.

I've read the books of life and know when they are born and when they die, but I can't do anything about it, I can't even control my own life.

What, then, is the use of being a prophet? I just knew when death was coming before anyone else, and I couldn't change anything. ”

Xuan Ao was silent, staring at my faint side face by moonlight.

"Do you say that my aunt and daddy are really dead?" Thinking that Nan Zipei has waited for so long Ah Tang will never come back, I can't help but feel sad in my heart.

Xuan Ao was still silent, and said for a while: "You are a prophet, you can predict where your father and mother will appear." ”

"But I seem to have received Qin Ning's influence, and the future I can foresee is all about Yi Qingchen."

Xuan Ao frowned, "Qin Ning's remnant soul is still affecting you?" ”

I bowed my head slightly, and I couldn't help but wonder if my feelings for Yi Qingchen were different from ordinary people because I liked him when I heard people's words or because of Qin Ning's trouble.

Even, Yi Qingchen's care for me has become a doubt in my heart now.

I buried my head in my arms for a long time, and when I looked up again, the person next to me had changed from Xuan Ao to Nan Zipei. I was intimidated and quietly separated myself from her.

Even though the past between Nan Zipei and my aunt is so poignant and fascinating, I always retain a faint estrangement towards Nan Zipei.

"I just came to Heishui River and didn't adapt to it!" Nan Zipei smiled slightly, but I didn't feel that she was smiling.

"Yes! It used to be in the North Stygian Mountains, where the climate was drier and less humid than here. ”

Nan Zipei smiled lightly, "You can only practice Neidan as soon as possible in the Heishui River, this is the best place for the water tribe to live." ”

I met her eyes, and she had already taken off her plain clothes and changed into clothes as black as the water of the Blackwater River. The frost flowers on her head are so white and flawless.

"Go and rest and recuperate, the temporary patriarchs of the other three clans will come to Heishui River to congratulate the new patriarch in the next few days."