The dull bell echoed in the empty tower. The moment they heard the sound, almost all the guests stopped their movements and looked at the red platform where the ceremony should have been held.

There was no one there, only the soft red silk fluttering slightly with the tidal wind——

"What's the matter, isn't the auspicious time here, and the ceremony hasn't been held yet?" The little monster who had been waiting impatiently stretched his neck, looking for the protagonist of this ceremony in the crowd.

"Ah, it seems that they haven't arrived yet."

"What? Isn't the youngest son of the Demon King standing there with his Tianji, who are you waiting for?" The little monster asked in surprise, rubbing his not-so-intelligent head.

Another monster shook his head mysteriously, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Haven't you heard that the formula at the management office is that the two sons of the Yaowang family and their secrets are the same person, that's right, they are both Humanity."

"WTF?! There is such a dirty thing?! What a joke!"

"And you didn't listen to what they said just now, the eldest son of the demon king can't find his shadow at such a critical moment, this prodigal bastard."

"Disappearing at such an important time, what are you thinking about? He's usually just fooling around, but at such an advanced age, his old mother always has to worry about it." As he spoke, the little monster shook his head resentfully.

At this time, Feng's mother, who was standing in the crowd, heard the whispers, clenched her hands tightly, and the bright Koudan pinched her palm hard.

Although the folks have heard about Feng Qi's evaluation for a long time, but hearing it personally, they still feel uncomfortable.

Even the little monster was right.

The guards ran towards Mother Feng through the crowd, raised their hands and made a bow, and whispered:

"The first lady, I've searched for everything, but I didn't find any trace of the young master, and the breath was deliberately wiped out."

Feng Mu's phoenix stared, her eyes full of murderous intent.

"I see, you go look for him again, even if you turn the demon world over today, you still have to find him."

The master of ceremonies who presided over the ceremony at the side saw the rising tide of the discussion, and his old face almost fell to the ground: "Mother, look, this ceremony, whether it will be held today or not."

"The auspicious time has already passed, so what's the point of doing it again? If you can't find it, the day will be postponed." Throwing such a sentence coldly, Feng's mother changed her smile like a Sichuan opera, and walked On the tower, the emotions of all the monsters were appeased.

Song Yinzhi stood there motionless, unable to explain what it meant to be unclear.

"Brother, don't worry, my elder brother might go off to play on a whim and forget about today, he will definitely come back, let's wait patiently." Feng Chen comforted softly.

"Otherwise, I'll take you back to your room to rest first?" Seeing that Song Yinzhi was silent, Feng Chen asked flatteringly.

Only then did Song Yinzhi give a little response like charity, he nodded, and before Feng Chen could finish speaking, he turned his head and walked towards the room.

The room was empty, and it was still dark outside the window. Song Yinzhi counted how long he had been here with his fingers, but because there was no day, he couldn't remember exactly how long.

He slowly lowered his hands, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky outside the window——

Suddenly, he lifted his legs and walked out.

He knew where Feng Qi had gone.

Relying on his memory, Song Yinzhi walked through the long buildings for an unknown amount of time, and finally saw the unfathomably high wall in his impression.

He walked to the door and raised his hand to touch the mouth of the stone lion. Sure enough, there was a cold bronze medal inside.

He raised his hand and pushed the door, which was heavy and motionless.

Song Yinzhi simply pressed his whole body against the door, concentrated all his strength on his shoulders, and pushed in with all his strength.

After struggling for a long time, the door finally opened a small crack.

Relying on his body advantage, Song Yinzhi nimbly got in through the small crack, and the moment he entered the door, the cold air hit his face.

It's such an amazing place, no matter what the weather is outside, it's always snowing here.

Stepping through the ankle-deep snow, Song Yinzhi walked alone in the heavy snow with one foot deep and the other shallow. The cold air invaded him, and he shivered from the cold, his hands were frozen, and he lost consciousness for a while.

He came to the place where Feng Qi brought him here for the first time, and searched everywhere along the tree trunk, but he didn't find Feng Qi's figure.

On second thought, Feng Qi doesn't like his younger brother so much, surely he wouldn't stay in a place where his younger brother smells like him.

Simply, Song Yinzhi bypassed this area and staggered towards the opposite direction.

Snowflakes fell densely one by one, covering his shoulders with a white shoulder pad.

In Mubai's sight, a plant that is different from other dead branches and old trees suddenly appeared. It is said to be a tree, but it doesn't look like it. There are countless roots twisted together to form a thick strand, which becomes thinner as it goes up. In the end, there is only one pointed top left, and then countless branches radiate from it.

The most amazing thing is that amidst the heavy snow, it still remains lush and green, with branches and leaves scattered, and the green leaves are luxuriant.

And at the bottom of this plant, there is a small snow-white animal lying alone.

Feng Qi once said that when he was unhappy before, he would come here to stay by himself for a while.

Song Yinzhi's heart skipped a beat, he walked over slowly, and squatted down beside this little animal.

The little animal's body was already covered with a thick layer of snow. It was lying there motionless, with its eyes closed, its chin resting on its two front paws, and its nine big fluffy tails were also tightly gathered together. Big pinch.

Song Yinzhi looked at him, feeling as if a small needle had been pricked in his heart.

He raised his hand and lightly touched the little fox's dirty front paws. It was cold, its fur was gray, and there was no response.

The little fox's whole body was cold, and the fluff on his back was wetted by the melted snow, and lay there one by one.

"Feng Qi?" Song Yinzhi called softly.

Hearing the sound, the little fox slowly opened his eyes, his eyes calm.

Seeing Song Yinzhi, his eyes obviously froze, and then he immediately retracted his gaze, turned his head, and rested his chin in the snow.

Song Yinzhi squatted there and watched him quietly, and after a while he suddenly took off the dress coat on his body, helped the little fox brush off the snow on his back, and then covered him with the coat.

The little fox turned his eyes, looked at Song Yinzhi from the corner of his eye, and immediately turned back as if angry.

"Isn't it cold?" Song Yinzhi asked softly.

The little fox ignored him.

But one of the furry tails couldn't help but shook twice, and immediately retracted in time, but was still caught by Song Yinzhi.

Song Yinzhi laughed secretly, stretched out his hand to grab the little fox's two front paws, and dragged him out as gently as possible, for fear of hurting him.

"Wow!" The little fox struggled hard twice, shrunk back all the time, and seemed to be quite angry.

Song Yinzhi didn't care so much, he dragged him out with a little force and put him on his knee.

The little fox kicked his back feet, trying to escape.

"It's so cold on you, you must have been frozen." Song Yinzhi stretched out his frozen hands and rubbed them vigorously, trying to get some heat out of them.

Then he covered the little fox's two front paws with lukewarm hands, and covered his face with his back.

The little fox struggled symbolically for a while, and immediately stopped moving, allowing Song Yinzhi to hold him tightly in his arms.

Thinking of the little pink flower that was thrown into the rain, I was still very disappointed.

Thinking about it, my nose is sore, my eyes are dry, and I feel like crying~

He lowered his head and buried his head between Song Yinzhi's knees, his body shivered slightly, whether it was from the cold or from the change of mood.

Song Yinzhi helped him to follow the fluff, leaned close to his pointed ear and whispered softly:

"Is it still cold?"

Feng Qi little fox: Foxes are afraid of the cold?I think you don't take eight catties of hair seriously.

The little fox raised his head, looked at Song Yinzhi with tears in his eyes, then thrust his head into his arms, rubbed hard, trembling softly, whimpering.

"I'm sorry, I threw away your little pink flower." Song Yinzhi closed his eyes, buried his face in the little fox's fur, and sucked furiously as an apology.

As soon as the little fox heard it, he immediately got out of Song Yinzhi's arms.

Song Yinzhi was stunned, why is he still angry?

The little fox raised its big tails and disappeared into the white snow.

Song Yinzhi stared blankly at the direction where the fox disappeared, and his heart sank for a moment.

Right, some people have said to themselves before that if someone else made a mistake, you can scold him or even hit him to vent your anger, but don't trample on his sincerity.

Just like many children who make mistakes, they dare not admit their mistakes but choose to cover them up with lies. It doesn’t mean that they don’t know how to repent, and it may be that they really know that they have done bad things, but because they don’t have the courage to bear the mistakes , I wondered if I could hide this matter from the past.

In fact, he was ready to reform himself, but he was not forgiven by others.

Song Yinzhi sucked at his unconscious neck, and sighed slightly.

Thinking about it carefully, he lied to himself before, although he doesn't know what his intentions are now, but——

Looking at the snow-covered Xueyue Forest, he must have been really sad, that's why he ran here alone on this day and stayed in the heavy snow for several hours.

Just as Song Yinzhi was meditating, there was a slight creaking sound when stepping on the snow.

He looked up, and in the snowy sky, a little fox with nine tails was rushing towards him, holding a small pink flower in his mouth that he didn't know where to pick.

He ran in front of Song Yinzhi, shook the falling snow from his beards on both sides, raised his head, and tried his best to send the little pink flowers to Song Yinzhi's hands.

In an instant, the heart that had already fallen to the bottom was lifted up again by the light called hope, and sent to mid-air.

Song Yinzhi stretched out his hand to take the little pink flower from the little fox's mouth, his eyes were moist with a smile.

"Thank you."

The golden light spread out, and a tall man came slowly from the light beam, his eyebrows and eyes became more and more gorgeous in the white snow.

He took the small pink flower in Song Yinzhi's hand, folded it into a circle, and then held Song Yinzhi's hand, even though he was smiling, his tone was still full of begging:

"Do the formation ceremony with me, it's just the two of us, okay?"

The author has something to say: Song Yinzhi: "You are covered in snow, where did you pick the flowers?"

Feng Qi: "If you have flowers in your heart, you can pick them anywhere."

Song Yinzhi: "Speak human words."

Feng Qi: "The transformed QAQ"

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