readx; When I opened my eyes, the sky was full of snow fluttering in the air, and cherry blossoms were falling from the sky, with no direction and no pattern. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ice and snow mixed with cherry blossoms gradually covered my petite body, and I didn't feel the slightest chill in the wind. I blinked, and a purple swaddling cloth rolled me up, the messy patterns on it reflected in my pupils, and it felt like hell, imprisoning me. Fear consumes everything......

I struggled, my hands and feet fluttering, but I felt so weak. I squinted, tears slid from the corners of my eyes, and the growl turned into a childish cry as it reached my throat.

"Shuofeng, is this good? The Demon Emperor listened to my cry, turned his head, and looked at Shuofeng.

"I don't want to do that either, but ...... You know, his power is so strong, if not restrained it will only be a scourge. Shuo Feng looked at me who was struggling, his eyes were dilated, "Emperor, you should also understand." ”

The Demon Emperor lowered his head and sighed silently, "Alas...... All right. ”

I watched as the wind poured into their robes, and the tall figure of the Demon Emperor was engraved in my mind. He came over and hugged me tenderly, caressing my cheek with his hand. I looked at him, and there was no expression on his face, like ice, like stagnant water in a silent pool. He didn't care, just hooked the corners of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, kissed me on the forehead, then raised his head, looked at the ice and snow and cherry blossoms, and said lightly:

"In this world, the cherry blossoms are falling, the wind and snow are bleak, I will no longer be my ......"

I felt an inexplicable sadness rise from the bottom of my heart. I don't know what it is, it's just a blind suppression. I looked at the side of his face, at his black pupils, and just looked at it like that......

"My name is Qin Feng, the emperor of the Demon Abyss. Let's call you Qin Mo. ”

He lowered his head and looked at me, and I looked at him. I know his name, Qin Feng, it's very good. He also gave me a name, Qin Mo. I blinked, purple pupils reflected his face, I reached out to stroke his face, for a long time, and spoke:

"Father...... Father ......: "As soon as this childish voice sounded, it was silenced by the howling of the wind. Everything was still so silent, as if it had never happened. But I know, he heard.

He didn't say yes, just grabbed my petite palm and touched his face. The coldness between my fingers spread all over my body, and I couldn't help but shiver a little. But I didn't withdraw my hand, I ran my fingertips lightly over the scar on his face, and I knew it was an untouchable pain in his heart.

He took my hand, looked at me and said:

"Call me, Emperor. I saw a flash of sadness in his pupils, blurred by the wind and snow.

I tugged at his bangs that covered his eyes and smiled.

"Imperial ......"

I saw him laugh, and the wind whipped up the snow and swirled in the air, filling his robes in bursts. Despite thousands of years, despite the vicissitudes of time, he still stands at the top of the world.

I laughed too, and before the childish laughter could spread, it disappeared into the howling wind and snow, far away, lingering.

......

Time is like snow, disappearing into the invisible sky in the blink of an eye. There was only a cold smell in the air, but its shadow was long gone.

In the wee hours of the morning, the sun rises over the horizon between the sky and the sea, and a purple aurora hangs above the sea level. The snow and ice whizz away the sun-covered temperature, and the world doesn't need warmth.

The black city wall has long been covered by endless ice and snow, and only a few black spots are particularly conspicuous. The walls were empty, and the wind howled, carrying snow and cold, and raging through the city.

I walked with difficulty, half of my body buried in the thick snow. There was silence all around, except for the sound of me stepping on broken snow. My body was wrapped tightly in a thick fox fur cotton jacket, and in this ice and snow, it became a unique scenery.

"Hey, can you please don't use your soul power to shield me from the snow? I pouted, looking at the direction where the wind and snow were inexplicably shifting above my head, and turned my head to look at the long silent street behind me.

The biting cold wind swept through my back and swept backwards fiercely, and the snow on the ground was rolled up, obscuring the view behind me.

"No, this is Qin Feng's order. A voice pierced through the void, echoing through the silent streets.

"Hmph, don't call my father by his name!" I pointed to the air.

"Hehe......" A helpless laugh sounded, and it went away with the wind and snow.

In the distance, a black figure flashed, and snowflakes fell from the sky, but they were not disturbed, and still fell peacefully.

I tilted my head and lay on the thick snow, staring at the cold blue sky, watching the snowbirds hover in mid-air, and the sad hissing pierced far and wide...... I squinted, my vision disrupted by the snow and tiredness.

Snowflakes swirled and fell on my purple hair, and the demon was rendered pale. Gradually, the snow covered me, the wind was rampant, and the snowflakes were blowing layer by layer, and my figure gradually disappeared into the vast sea of snow.

Out of nothingness, a silhouette outlined by wind and snow appeared. He stared at the silent street, his brow furrowed. He clasped the index finger and ring finger of his left hand, and said lightly:

"Spell Release - Wind and Snow Remnant"

As the words fell, circles of silvery-white light spread, and the snow on the ground instantly evaporated, revealing black frozen soil.

Not far away, my figure appeared, he rushed over, picked me up, and gradually disappeared into the wind and snow.

When I woke up, I was lying on a warm bed. Rubbing my eyes, I jumped out of bed and walked out the door. When I opened the door, my father was already standing outside the door.

"Father......" I looked at him and shook my head casually, "Emperor." "And learn from the ministers to cross their hands and put them on their chests.

"Huh. He just smiled and pulled me out the door.

"Emperor, where are we going?" I blinked, my eyes wide, a glimmer of light flickering in my purple pupils.

"Father Emperor will take you to see the glory of our demon race. ”

"Oh......"

I don't know how long we walked, but it was only when my legs were in pain that my father spoke.

I looked up, and the huge door fell under my eyes, and the golden dragon carving shimmered in the sunlight, lifelike, as if it was about to break through the shackles and travel the sky. Father pushed the door open, and a sharp "creak" sound spread through the silent space. A faint smell of decay came to my nose.

When my eyes were focused on the throne at the forefront, I couldn't take my eyes off it.

The entire huge throne was carved from transparent crystal, which shone like ice and snow, giving people a chill from the soul. Two huge unicorns are carved in the place of the handrails. The gaping mouth of blood spitted outward. The unicorn's body is bent downward, extending downward, carving around the entire armrest, forming a spiral galloping motion. I was completely drawn and kept my eyes on the throne.

"It's called the Wind and Snow Throne, it was left by the ancestors of the demon race, and no one is qualified to sit on it so far. Father said lightly, "Because of it, the Demon Abyss will not be destroyed." But because of it, the demons will fall. ”

I came back to my senses and looked at my father, "What qualifications do you need?"

"Hehe, the only qualification is to ......" Father bent down, stroked my hair with his hand, and did not continue.

"I'll have it. "I opened my father's hand and shifted my gaze to the throne.

The sunlight became dazzling, it pierced through the curtain, shining on the throne, crystal clear......