Chapter 41: The Goddess of the Snow Mountain

Looking at the beautiful scenery and beautiful women in front of me, I wish I had a mobile phone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info can take pictures of such beautiful scenery, it is really shocking to the world!

While I was intoxicated by such a beautiful scenery, four maid-like women dressed in white Luo skirts took small steps and appeared in this sea of flowers. There was no trace of blood on their fair faces, and the water chestnut features were like carved out.

"Sister Xuelian, why are you here, who is that?" The four maidservants walked up to Snow Lotus, and the maidservants who took the lead asked.

"I'm just here to have fun and introduce my new friends to Sister Yan Xi." Snow Lotus pointed at me, at this time Xiaohua probably knew that someone was coming, and hurriedly rushed out of the flowers and hid behind Snow Lotus, and the pair of thief eyes kept turning.

"Our master doesn't like to see outsiders." The maidservant girl looked at me, and then said to Xue Lian.

I'll go, who is the owner of their family, isn't it Xuelian who wants to bring me, so I don't bother to see her? I feel a little bad in my heart.

Snow Lotus said something into the handmaid's ear, and I didn't hear it at all. Then the maid kept staring at me, and were they curious to see me dressed like this? I smiled at the servant, who withdrew her gaze.

"Come with us." The maidservant said a word to Snow Lotus, and then turned and walked towards the depths of the sea of flowers.

Xiaohua jumped into Snow Lotus's arms, squinted her eyes and began to doze. "Lu Xiaofeng is gone." Snow Lotus called me and walked forward with a servant girl.

As I walked along the path paved with goose warm stones among the flowers, the quiet fragrance of the flowers was refreshing, and I liked the fragrance of this word very much.

After walking for about a minute, I felt that it was getting colder and colder, and the flowers and plants were slowly thinning, and there were no flowers and plants at all behind the knife, and there was snow all over the ground in front of me. 200 meters in front of us, a shiny building attracted me.

"There's the Ice Pavilion in front of you. Don't make a fuss about it later. Snow Lotus turned her head and reminded me. Perhaps because of the warm current in the garden just now, Xiaohua has not yet adapted to it, and has entered the ice and snow world again, and it has been drilling into Snow Lotus's arms.

In a few minutes or so we came to the bottom of the shiny building, a courtyard made of a group of soldiers, and it was even colder, in stark contrast to the garden in front of us. I felt my face and ears freeze and quickly covered them with my hands.

I looked up at the courtyard made of ice, and the gate of the courtyard was engraved with three big characters of the Ice and Snow Pavilion, and the three words looked like they were written by a woman. There is a poem on both sides of the gate, Sijun Qianqiu Jun does not return, and he lives alone in the cold mountain without regrets.

Looking at this poem, I thought that there was a silent sadness in my heart, and I could see from the meaning of the poem that a woman has waited for a man for a thousand years and has never regretted it. What kind of woman is this, and why doesn't this man come?

The maidservant walked up the ice steps and pushed open the gate of the courtyard made of ice, and in the courtyard sat a crystal clear house. The yard is huge, like a small city.

The cold air in this courtyard is getting colder and colder, and the four handmaidens are thinly dressed but do not feel that they are afraid of the cold, and my whole body began to tremble, I looked at the snow lotus in front of me, she seemed to be a little cold, and the little red and white squirrel even got into the snow lotus's cloak.

The maidservant took us to an ice room and said to us, "Wait here for now, and I'll tell my master." So saying, he withdrew from the room with the rest of the maidservants, and closed the door. As soon as the four maids left, I quickly jumped again, it was so cold that I felt like it was minus 50 degrees here. I kept rubbing my face, and it was the first time I had encountered such a place.

"What are you dancing? Can you stop for a while? Xue Lian sat on an ice chair and looked at me with disdain: "Is it that cold?" ”

"It's too cold, isn't it? Don't you think? You see, your little flowers have gotten into your clothes. "I'm telling the truth.

"Hehe, yes, but I'm okay, I can barely stand it, that's why I don't live here, it's too cold here so I'm used to living outside." Xue Lian said and rubbed her hands.

"Why do you say those handmaids just now wore so little, they don't feel cold?" I've always wondered if it's a servant girl who came in a thin skirt, and I didn't see the slightest chill in them.

"They are all snow girls, they originally use snow, do you think they are afraid of the cold?" Xue Lian said with a grin as she watched me jump and jump.

Snow Girl, when I heard Snow Lotus say that they themselves are snow, I couldn't help but think of the legend that Zhao Shiming obtained: "Is it the Snow Girl who used the soul of a dead girl to inject into the Snow Man?" "I wanted to make sure if what Zhao Shiming said was true, so I asked about Xuelian.

"How do you know?" Snow Lotus stared at me with her wide eyes. "I've heard my comrades-in-arms tell me about the legend of the goddess of the snowy mountains." I immediately explained.

"Yes, they are also called snow demons, and Sister Yan Xi made them snow girls when she saw that they were pitiful, so they are very loyal to Sister Yan Xi." Xue Lian said a little sadly, she may be pitiful for what happened to the Snow Girl.

"The sister Yan Xi you are talking about is the legendary goddess of the Snow Mountain, right?" I'm a little tired from dancing, and I feel much warmer than before.

"It should be, I don't know what mortals call her, anyway, I call her Sister Yan Xi." Snow Lotus also got up from the ice chair, probably because she also felt cold and walked back and forth in the house.

At this time, I carefully looked at this igloo, and there was a painting hanging in the room, in which the woman was like a child, and the proud and lonely face was as beautiful as a fairy, which made people remember it deeply at a glance, and the woman in the painting danced a sword on the snow with goose feathers and heavy snow.

Xue Lian saw me looking at the painting and said, "This is Sister Yan Xi, isn't it beautiful." ”

I rubbed my face: "Well, beauty has nothing to say, but her temperament seems to be very cold." ”

"That's why it's called the goddess of the mountain." Snow Lotus was saying "crunch" when a cold snap came from outside the door, and I felt like I was frozen. Looking at the door, I couldn't say a word, and when I stepped into this house in a white gauze dress, I felt like my whole body was freezing.

A woman like the one in the painting appeared, and as soon as she entered the door, she looked at me with those cold eyes, and slowly I saw that her eyes began to become tender.

"Sister Yan Xi." When Xuelian saw the woman come in, she ran forward and hugged her, and my whole body seemed to be frozen, and I couldn't speak.