Heavenly Star

Chapter 391: Destiny Abandoned Young Girl

Well, as you probably know, there's been a lot of nausea lately… so there's been less interaction with the children's shoes. At the end of the year, you had to talk to the children's shoes all night.

Plus, the sky is already over 50, um, halfway through. The next book begins to conceptualize and depict the outline… So, tell us the title of the book, called

“Little sister, can you tell me your name?” Xuefeiyan turned her eyes to the girl who had been following Ye Wuchen and asked softly.

“He's my dad.” Xiao Mo did not say her name, but simply called out her relationship with Ye Wuchen.

The smile on Xuefei's face became more demonic, the frowns bent slightly, her lips slightly curled: “Turns out there is another sister in Sichen. As a sister, you should protect and take care of Sichen well. ”

On one side of her eyes, she looked at Ye Wuchen's baby girl, who had been holding her in her arms, and then looked at Ye Wuchen with confusion.

Xuefei put one hand on Ye Wuchen, the other hand gently pressed on the back of Sichen, the ghost said: “Her name is Sichen, you must already know... she is your daughter, the heir of all my powers and I = the support of the rest of my life. ”

Inheritor of all power?

All…

“She, like her poor mother, is a poor child abandoned by heaven... you find out, she can't see you, she can't make any sound...”

Ye Wuchen's expression was stiff and his heart twitched violently. He suppressed the frenzy that had suddenly arisen in his heart and asked: “What is going on? ”

Xue Feiyan leaned on his head, one hand resting on his chest, comforting his heart: “Sichen should have died before she was born. In order to preserve her life, me and her mother abandoned everything... Finally, she came into the world and lost four of her five senses from the day she was born... no vision, no hearing, no smell, no taste... and no voice. ”

Ye Wuchen: “!! ”

The baby girl in her arms was like a snowy ice doll. She lay quietly in his arms, her eyes closed quietly, her hands pressed against his chest, her body, and her body was tightly attached to him. As if she was craving the smell of waiting too long, she remained silent and reluctant to get up.

And this little angelic girl was abandoned from the moment she was born.

“Si... Chen...” Ye Wuchen's heart was pierced by hundreds of ice cones, his arms wrapped around her body and slowly tightened. Deeply painful, deeply sorry... and almost exploding deep hatred, which is ten times stronger than his sudden and raw hatred in a windy country.

The day he dived into the North Emperor's Sect, the last words that Yan Xinming said to his broken soul echoed clearly in his ear.

It's him!

Xiao Mo's eyes were attracted to Shichen. Gradually, there was a little more surprise and curiosity in his eyes. Because all of a sudden she noticed that there seemed to be a circle of white light around Shichen's body slowly becoming intense in a very slight range. His gaze was blurred by tears, and he put all his mind on Ye Wuchen's body without discovery, and the lost vision of Ye Wuchen was even less discovered. At the same time, he did not even realize that the power of his body's unchen was slowly diminishing in an equally small amount.

“Obsessed with jade, male to male, female to female… If it wasn't for me, Shichen wouldn't have been born, her life wouldn't have been so painful. Do you... hate me? ”

Ye Wuchen long inhaled and shook his head gently. How could he possibly hate her? He owed her nothing but eternal debts… If it had not been for her, Shichen and her mother would probably not have existed in the world. And in order for Si Chen to be born, she even exhausted all her power.

The bearer of all power - from the face of the snowflake, he cannot feel any fluctuations of power. In her arms, however, there is a dense snow and ice element hidden in her body. So, she was not afraid of the cold here. In the snow, she climbed up to him, hugged him...

This is his daughter... a daughter who perceives his arrival and climbs up to him with her delicate limbs, following that blood-linked feeling in a world without color and sound! Such a daughter, without any impurities of attachment, should compensate her for two years, and for the loss of her life.

“I knew it would be painful, but you wouldn't hate me... but it's really great to see your father and daughter reunited. ”

Those eyes, which gathered more and more water fog, looked at the father and daughter together, suppressing emotions in her voice for too many years slowly running away.

“Dreams are one of the few perfect women in the world, and she already possesses unique acoustic abilities. Someone like that I don't want her to belong to. But since she is a North Emperor and depends on the North Emperor to avenge her annihilation, even if she is in love with you, she will repress her heart. So I naturally obsessed her with the jade, and I thought that she could let go of the others and be yours, and have a daughter for you... and that daughter, I want her to be the next Snow Girl. Snow Woman is destined to be barren because of the power she possesses, so why don't you try my selfishness here? ”

“But I didn't expect, but I waited for your death… Later, I used it for a long time to find the hiding place of the North Emperor Sect, and then used it for a long time to make a lot of snow, and then under the cover of the snow quietly entered the North Emperor Sect, trying to take away the dream. But my temporary negligence made a big mistake. When I found the dream, she was struck in the abdomen by the Lord of the North Emperor, which also cut off Shichensheng's hope... At that time, I could only freeze the body of the dream and bring her back here...”

“In order to save Si Chen, you are prepared to exhaust all your strength. So, you blockade this place with icebergs and ice over it so that people don't disturb you anymore... dreams?” Ye Wuchen continued her remarks. The Snow Woman's Palace has never had more than a few people. If Xuefei Yan loses all her power, there will be only a few still underage snow dancers left in the Palace, and no one else will protect the flaming dreams and thoughts, and herself. So before that, she blocked the Snow Woman's Palace with the hardest ice, preventing outsiders from finding and stepping in. As a result, the two-way blockade prevented them from snowflaking in the womb and from receiving any outside information. Isolated from the world.

And dreaming... he had a very bad premonition in his heart.

“It took me one day and one night to instill all my strength into Shizen and finally let her get back to life. But... in instilling the power of ice and snow into the unborn Think Chen, the dream must bear the pain of a cold, icy heart phage. Dream cultivation is weak, and the flaming soul technique practiced carries with it flaming properties that contradict the ice, it is impossible to bear my strength. But... when you die, she will never be able to go back to the North Emperor. If her heart dies, the fetus born in her belly and yours becomes her only hope for survival... She begs me not to take care of her life, no matter how, as long as she and your child can be preserved..."

“What happened to Dream?” Ye Wuchen stood up violently and a cold air spread from his heart to his whole body.

“Sichen was born four months later, and she grew up in her dreams, relying entirely on the ice and snow that accumulated in her. And dreaming... her last glimmer of life was frozen by the last power I could use, how could I bear to let Shichen lose her father and her mother?” Xuefei chewed the red lips gently and said softly in his ears with a soft, bone-induced sound. Heavenly fragrance in her mouth was constantly exhaled by her, gently beaten on Ye Wuchen's face, soothing his mood.

Frozen?

Ye Wuchen slowly sat down and closed his eyes. Two words, let Ye Wuchen clearly see the current situation of Flaming Dream... she met herself, truly the greatest misfortune of her life.

Yan Ying Ming... Ye Wuchen's combination with Yan Zheng's dream made him feel somewhat guilty about this young lord of the North Emperor, but now there is only deep resentment into the bone marrow. Because he hurt Dream, and his daughter...

In his heart, he flashed more than a dozen of the most brutal forms of death, and his expression unwittingly flashed. Hate... He has never hated a man more than he does now. Perhaps from the point of view of Yan Xinming, he is the real victim. Everything he does is in the shameful instinct of a man. If Ye Wuchen were him, he would surely be a thousand times more vicious than what he did, but hurting his daughter and hurting his woman, for whatever reason, are the most unforgivable sins in the world. In the end, there will only be one!

From this moment on, Ye Wuchen did not have any hesitation towards the entire North Emperor Sect. And that long-formed plan of extermination was changed again by him in this brief moment...

“Take me to her.” Ye Wuchen said.

“Your eyes... can you really see her?” Snowflake covered his eyes with his hands, more in the delicate sound of uncoverable pain. She's been looking into his eyes, and now she's convinced that it's a pair of eyes that no longer shines.

She's heartbroken for him... but he can reappear in front of her, it's already heaven's greatest gift to her, what else does she expect... is it hurt or what? She has the strongest medical skills, and she is confident that she will find a way to restore these two eyes that somehow have lost their light.

“Even if you can't see it, you can feel it. I owe her, too much.” Ye Wuchen said. Indeed, he owes her too much. If she hadn't met him, she would have left on another trajectory of life, without so much suffering. And now...

Snow Feather grabbed Ye Wuchen's hand and took him to the back of the Snow Woman's Palace in a twisted direction. It didn't take long for them to break into a huge palace, where the air was significantly colder than elsewhere. In one corner of the palace, the snowflake pushed open a tightly closed ice gate from which the spiny air spilled.

Ye Wuchen walked in, slowly, he slowed his footsteps, stopped in front of a huge piece of ice, his hand, reached forward, touched an ice cold to the ultimate ice wall, through that ice wall, he captured the smell that belonged to the flaming dream, and a hint of life without it.

Her body, along with that last breath of life, was completely sealed by cold, terrible ice.

“To keep her alive, that's all I can do. Although... I don't know how to get her back, I simply don't want Shizen to lose her mother.” Xuefei's face walked to his side and looked at the sleeping flames and dreams and said softly. “It's the only way to protect her last line of life… but as soon as this ice is destroyed, her last life will collapse. If she doesn't destroy it, she can only sleep in it forever, no different from death...”

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