Concubine Yan, count yourself as cruel

Under the golden sunshine, a coquettish fiery red figure stands on the holy snow peak. Her pure amber pupils reflect the tranquil whiteness of her life. The cold wind lifts her black hair, dotted with the splendor of large lotus flowers.

With fluttering skirts and long skirts, she looked like a fire butterfly about to take flight, shining stunningly.

"Who are you?!" Hearing the slight sound behind her, she turned around suddenly and looked at the uninvited guest who trespassed on the snowy mountain with cold eyes.

"I just accidentally stepped into this place. I have no other intention." The magnetic and elegant voice is as warm as spring water. The delicate phoenix eyes raised at the end of his eyes are overflowing with a faint smile. His silver hair is particularly eye-catching, adding an evil look to his handsomeness.

Monster, the ink-colored brocade robe makes him even more elegant.

"Have we met before?" Hearing his voice, for a short moment, she felt a sense of déjà vu in her heart. She had lived in the Snowy Mountains for a long time, except for the occasional day when she came to see her and accompany her.

Yes, there is only snow all over the mountain.

She was surprised to have such feelings for him.

He closed his gleaming eyes, as if he was thinking. Unpredictable emotions flashed through his deep eyes. His sword-shaped eyebrows slanting into his temples were slightly raised. He smiled and said in a soft tone: "This is the first time I have met you.

See, the Lotus Goddess recognized the wrong person, right?"

Her amber eyes deepened, she gathered her thoughts and said coldly: "Outsiders are not allowed to enter here. I will spare you this once today, but I won't do the same next time!"

An evil smile escaped from his lips, and he said nonchalantly: "My name is Xiao Yixuan, see you later."

Xiao Yixuan...

She frowned and darkened her eyes. She had heard this name before.

But when she looked at him again, the ink color had disappeared...

A trace of disappointment flashed across the eyes of the Lotus Goddess, which were always cold.

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"Hurry, have I lost a memory?" She sat on the snow, playing with a blooming ice flower with her slender fingers. The crystal clear petals exuded a faint cold fragrance. She asked softly to the handsome man sitting next to her.

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"Why do you ask?" Zhou turned to look at her and frowned slightly. He knew everything that happened in Xueyi Mountain, and the meeting between her and Xiao Yixuan was no exception.

The Lotus Goddess was originally a red lotus in the ice pond in the snow-capped mountains. She absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and transformed into it. Using the most harmless air as a weapon is the innate spiritual power of the Lotus Goddess. She is cold and aloof by nature.

, even the God of Creation, Hiru, doesn't take it seriously.

As the guardian of the Snowy Mountains, she is not allowed to have feelings. In order to prevent her stunning appearance from causing unnecessary trouble, she is also prohibited from stepping out of this place. Her whole life, she can only end up in the vast snowy mountains.

Originally, everything should have developed according to the established trajectory, but in her first life, she unexpectedly met that person, so that after she became the Lotus Goddess, she had emotions in her heart that she should not have had.

This was against God's will, so as the God of Creation, he erased the longing in her heart...

Zhou lowered his eyes, and a faint light flashed across his golden brown pupils.

Could it be that she really still has memories of him?

Her bright glazed eyes turned to him. The fiery red gauze made her skin look as white as snow and as fine as gelatin. Her delicate brows revealed all kinds of charms, like ice lotuses in full bloom. "I met someone a few days ago.

I seem to know him, but I can't remember." She raised her head and looked at the blue sky, "I think maybe you can answer my doubts."

Hiru was the first person she saw when she came to this world, and he was also the only person she could talk to. He could be considered her friend. She had always told him truthfully what was on her mind.

Zhou's eyes fell on the ice pond in the distance. The ice lotuses were blooming gracefully, but they were not as bright as the red lotus that was as dazzling as the flames. There was a hint of strange color hidden in his eyes. He asked: "

Did that person say he knew you?"

"No." Her eyes dimmed, "He said I recognized the wrong person."

Zhou frowned, and asked Yi Xuan what was he planning?

"You have been in the Snowy Mountains all the time, how can you meet outsiders?" He asked rhetorically without answering, and kept all his emotions in his heart, "If you still have doubts, I can let you use the magic mirror to see what has happened these days.

Your life here.”

"No need to bother." She let go of her hand, and the gorgeous ice flowers fell into the white snow, and the fragrance shattered on the ground. She stood up and said calmly: "I believe you."

"Then don't think about this anymore." Hiruya stood up from the white snow, a pale golden light enveloped him, and his holy moon-white robe was not stained by dust. He said slowly: "You have to remember

, you are the lotus goddess, guarding the snowy mountains is everything you have in this life."

The cold wind passed by, and the gorgeous long skirt was blown up by the wind. Looking at the vast snowy scenery in the distance, her beautiful red lips raised a mocking smile, "I know."

Loneliness is everything in her life.

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The lush bamboo forest is always green. The breeze passes through the forest, the bamboo leaves make a pleasant rustling sound, and the faint fragrance of bamboo lingers, creating a refreshing and tranquil atmosphere.

The tall ink-colored figure stood in the pavilion, with silver hair hanging down by her side. She was a bit evil and a bit charming. Her eyes were staring into the depths of the bamboo forest, "You are trying to stop me from going to Snowland Mountain again in the future."

?" His voice was clear and clear, and there was no discernible emotion or anger.

Zhou looked at his back, his eyes as calm as the sea, "Yes, Yi Xuan, you shouldn't see her."

"Why not?" Xiao Yixuan turned around, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes, "She still remembers me."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed inaudibly, "I didn't expect that she could still have feelings for you after her memory was erased." Zhou lowered his voice, "But you know in your heart that she has her own feelings.

Mission, even if she still remembers you, so what? You two can’t be together after all.”

"Yixuan, just think it's for her own good. Don't show up in front of her again in the future."

"I can't do it!" He replied sternly, "She has feelings, why should she follow your arrangement and stay alone in that cold place?! I will not watch her die alone in the snowy mountains.

Since she can’t step out of there, I’ll go and accompany her!”

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The editor is not allowed to update intermittently, so I will come back and update. I will write as much as I can today.