Boom –

A snow white silver dragon burst out from Feng Rongxue's chest, and the dragon's tail swung upward, heading straight for the nine heavens.

The brilliant and dazzling white light instantly illuminated the cave, and the silver dragon roared, and the silver light around it suddenly bloomed, as fast as lightning, and the debris of the mountain and rocks on the ground rolled up a whirlpool, making a sound of contention.

"Go-"

With a low shout, the snow dragon swung its tail, leaving only flakes of snowflakes, and the dragon's head scurried, burrowed into the cave, and disappeared into the darkness.

Listening to the lingering dragon chant, Mei Ji was slightly stunned, and her eyes couldn't hide her surprise, Snow Clan Silver Dragon? It turned out to be the Snow Silver Dragon! Legend has it that the person who can summon the snow dragon must be the king of the snow clan, and the man in front of him ......

Red eyes flickered, stunned looking at the man in the distance, in the snowflakes, he stood there elegantly, with a smile on his red lips, his narrow eyes were no longer dark black, but deep blue, cold ice, like crushed ice slag, no temperature, narrow eyelashes flickered, a crystal snowflake fell, light and beautiful......

The slender fingers caught the crystal white, elegantly placed it on the lips and kissed it into the mouth, the eyelashes drooped, covering the terrifying cold light, the corners of the lips curled, and the pale cheeks bloomed with a cold smile.

The smile was very faint, like a floating cloud in the sky, the breeze blew, did not stop for a moment, and dissipated immediately......

Mei Ji looked at the man like a god, and she felt cold, she felt cruel and cold that she had never felt before, as if she would die silently in the man's laughter the next moment, and she didn't even realize it.

She came back to her senses slightly, her red eyes glanced at the blood stains flowing from the corners of the man's mouth, and her cheeks were happy, "You don't have a protective snow dragon, and you can't help me, hum!" The essence of the king of the Snow Clan is really rare! "She must get it, then he will be saved, and they can be together forever.

Even if the powerful and cold man in front of him is also an infatuated lover, for the girl in the phantom array, he would rather separate his own body protection snow dragon to protect, putting his life and death out of the way, but everyone is selfish, although she can't be called a human, but she also has a human character, for her own comfort and joy, there is always a sacrifice, not to mention that she has been with him for thousands of years, seeing that there is hope for him now, how can she be willing to give up!

Putting away her compassion, her face turned cold, gathered all her strength, and threw herself at the man opposite.

Even if you die, you have to fight to the death!

In the white space, flakes of snow fell to the ground, silently, everything around seemed to be dead.

The European-style villa is right in front of you, as if you can touch it, hazy and cold, like a snow-white tomb, burying the happiness and beauty of the past, distant and confused.

The trembling fingertips pushed open the carved iron door, and a strong wind blew, mixed with cold snowflakes, whirling towards Mu Chujian, and she didn't realize it, staring at the red plum tree with godless eyes.

The plum blossoms are still the same, the slender branches are covered with snow, bending the branches, and the scattered plum blossoms are swaying in the wind, and the cold wind blows, and it seems that you can smell a faint fragrance.

Of course, the fragrance naturally can't be smelled, this is a phantom array, everything is illusory, all from the heart, and the faint plum fragrance is just an image left in the depths of memory, which instantly bewitched Mu Chujin's heart.

Looking at the empty snow under the plum tree, his eyes were slightly lost, there was nothing, he was not there, maybe he would never see him again in his life, and he could no longer find the warm and light boy under the plum tree.

The snowflakes fell silently, quietly, as if they were lightly falling feathers, with a moment of warmth, at this moment, she suddenly felt a little cold, and the rhinestones' eyes were white, like this pure white space, empty and blank.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, and her heart said that it didn't hurt, but she was left with uncomfortable grievances, sullen, and her chest was swollen, which made her panic and uneasy.

Does she love him?

Or do you love your young and ignorant green years, and you love the people and scenery in the years?

That......

What exactly is love?

She looked up at the gray sky, letting the cold wind and ice blow on her cheeks, and she wanted to sober herself, even if it was only for a moment, it was enough for her to clear her mind.

Suddenly, a pair of dark eyes burst out of her mind, with a light smile at the corner of her mouth, calm and calm, as if it was a white snow lotus, enchanting and beautiful and easy-going blooming, easily bewitching people's hearts and disturbing her calm heart lake.

The voice of "Jin'er ......" is ethereal and distant, but it is warm and kind.

She opened her eyes suddenly, looking at the gentle young man under the plum tree, and tears were accumulating in her eyes.

"Chengfeng ......" she muttered, cautiously, lest he disappear, she walked over gently, staring closely at the long figure, step by step.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer......

She walked under the plum tree excitedly, looked up at the young man's handsome face: "Brother......" trembling fingers wanted to touch the corner of the young man's snow-white clothes, and at the moment of touching, everything in front of her suddenly disappeared and was completely gone.

"No—"

She roared wildly, her eyes were blood-red, she was delirious, obviously so close, obviously so close, as if she could feel his temperature, his warmth like light, how could it disappear all at once.

How can it!

Nope-

In the empty world, there is only a heart-rending roar, her home, the home she has lived in for more than ten years, the dream she has had for more than ten years, how can it be cruelly broken and leave no trace?

In the vast empty world, the snow is still falling, tirelessly, the biting cold wind blows a black hair, the hair and tears stick to the face, under the licking of the wind, only the numb pain remains.

The Liu family's villa disappeared without a trace, and even with the young man who was as warm as light, so fast that she didn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

Heh-

With a bitter smile, the moment he raised his eyes again, a thatched house appeared on the flat ground between the faint curtains, and there was a crystal river in front of the house, and the flowing water waves were like glittering gold and silver.

A little snowflake fell quietly into it, melted into the crystal water, and disappeared after the last ......

What is that place?

She walked over suspiciously, crossed the crooked wooden bridge over the river, pushed open the old wooden door, the room was almost dustless, simple furnishings: a wooden table, a bamboo bed, the bed was neatly stacked with a neat stack of navy blue brocade quilts, a golden incense burner was placed on the table next to the bed, and white smoke was rising, with a faint warmth.

Mu Chujin walked in in confusion, although this was a fantasy, she seemed to be able to smell a faint smell of green bamboo, as if it could refresh the bones and make people feel comfortable.