Freya gradually stopped, stretched out her hands to catch the falling mirror, and a long sigh came from the mirror.

"Magic mirror, why don't you leave? Aren't you in a hurry?"

"But my princess, you are already very tired, and my guardians have also stopped to rest. Let's talk about it tomorrow, you should rest."

Freya is a witch, a half-witch, but even that is enough, she does not need to worry at all in this forest, and the magic mirror told her that this forest will not be dangerous.

Snow and the dwarfs lay beside the fire, without a word all night.Maybe they can no longer be called dwarves, they are not dwarves, they are the legendary elves, elves who can communicate with nature.

When Snow opened his eyes the next morning, the elves had already tidied up and were staring at a certain direction in a daze. He thought that should be the direction they needed to move forward.

As a king, King Aisuri didn't express any opinions on their behavior. He just had to follow Snow wherever he went. Snow's emotions that stabilized after that began to fluctuate wildly again, but Snow, who was paying attention to Freya, didn't notice all this, but Freya noticed it.

"My king, you have finally come to pick us up..." Wang and his brothers kneeled on the ground facing the mirror with tears streaming down their faces, and kowtowed reverently.

"Hey... Where are the other guardians?" A sigh came from the mirror again, he clearly knew the answer, but he still wanted to ask.

"The guardians are all dead, and there are only seven of us left."

How tragic a disaster is, it cannot be expressed in a few words or a few paragraphs of text, and those who have not experienced it will never understand.

"We agreed at the beginning, I will take you home."

The sunlight fell through the branches and fell on the mirror, refracting a beautiful light, which became stronger and stronger until it pierced people's eyes.When Snow's eyes regained clarity, the seven brothers were no longer around him.

When the light faded away, the exquisite mirror suddenly shattered.

"Freya, my princess, go find the answer you want, this time you will remember who you dreamed about, the channel between the mirror world and human beings has been cut off, I don't think we will see each other again, I wish you happiness Happy, my princess..." The voice was very soft, like the wind, and quickly disappeared.

A huge black vortex gradually emerged in the blue sky, swallowing everything around. The nearby humans knelt down and begged for the protection of the gods. If it wasn't for Snow's support, Ai Suli could hardly stand upright.

Snow heard that shrill scream accompanied by the strong wind.

He knew what it was.

The fine rain slowly floated up in the sky, watering the bare sandy land.

Freya knelt on the ground holding the fragments of the mirror, motionless.The mirror was a birthday present she got when she was three years old. It had been with her for 20 years, and now it finally shattered.

After a while, Freya finally stood up and walked in front of the king, "Your Majesty, I think I have to go back to the country that belongs to me. The days with you... Heh! Thank you very much for taking care of me these four years, Goodbye, and Snow, I will miss you, goodbye."

After Freya finished speaking, she left alone. King Ashuri didn't let the people around him stop him. Snow finally noticed that his expression was a little distorted, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"

Freya, until she leaves, she will dig a hole for Ashuri.

Your Majesty, I hope this stimulus will make you act faster. I am waiting for your regret, just treat it as your reward for playing with my relationship for the past four years. You must know that I, Freya, have never been a good person, and I have always been a good person. Vengeance must be avenged.

Snow finally followed the king back to the palace. He was alone, and even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't do it, so he went back.

I will not be the heir to this kingdom, forever, so your majesty, you better hurry up and find a new heir.

So, then Snow, will you be my queen?

The cup in Snow's hand fell to the ground like this. He looked at the serious-looking king, his father, and couldn't say anything.

"...Father, are you joking?"

"No, I'm not, let Snow be my queen."

He figured either the world was crazy or he was, and he finally knew what that strange feeling had been all along.

"No, I don't want to, I am your son!"

Snow fled after saying this, but he failed to escape from the palace.

As he said before, the real master of this kingdom is King Aisuri, not him the prince.

"Snow, good boy, why did you run away? I will give you the grandest wedding." Aisuri said fiercely while hugging Snow tightly.

This is really a miraculous world, isn't it? It is so miraculous that it almost drives Snow crazy!

Freya, who had left the palace, had a dream, a dream she had repeatedly but would forget every time she woke up.She always knew that she was having the same dream, but she never remembered what she dreamed about, who she met, or what happened. Once it almost drove her crazy, so she quietly left the place that belonged to her. The country is wandering around, she thinks that one day she will meet the person in her dream, she believes in the prompting of the gods.

After coming to this country, she stopped dreaming, she thought she finally found it, although the result disappointed her.

Now, she has given up.

The person in the dream kept walking forward, and she was indeed familiar with that back.

"Wait a minute! Wait for me..." She kept running behind, but she couldn't catch up with the person in front. Even though the person was just walking slowly, the distance between them was still increasing big.

"Wait for me..." She kept running, and slowly the sense of loss came to her heart. She fell to the ground and shouted unwillingly to the back in front of her, "Why don't you look back at me..."

That figure finally stopped, he only turned his head slightly, raised the corner of his mouth, "Freya, remember, you are not her, you are Freya, just Freya, so, go back, forget Bar……"

She only had time to see the smiling side face clearly, and then that person walked forward again, farther and farther away...

"Why can't I be her?" She cried on the grass, and then opened her eyes.

Freya wiped the cold tears from her cheeks, and slowly recalled the plot of the dream. This time, she finally forgot everything in the dream without waking up.When she recalled that profile face, she finally remembered who it was.

That side face has a three-part resemblance to King Aisuri, but it's not him, the person in the dream is much softer.

That was Snow, that was Snow's face, that was Snow's back.

Thinking of the face change of King Freya of Ashuri, she lifted the curtain of the carriage and threw the coachman out of the carriage, then turned around and galloped towards the palace while pulling the reins.

That's Snow, that's not King Ashuri who she thought had cheated her feelings.

How she regretted provoking him before leaving.

No one stopped Freya when she entered the palace. The king hadn't said anything about her yet. She was still the queen of the kingdom. The first thing she did when she entered the palace was to let the maid take her to find Snow.

"Snow—"

"Boom!" The dull sound of a half-eaten apple falling on the clean floor seemed to hit Freya's heart.

She knew that ruddy apple. It was a poisonous apple that she had prepared for Snow when she did not give up the king. Just one bite was enough to kill an elephant. Now that apple is still eaten by Snow...

Ah, it's actually quite delicious, but unfortunately I haven't finished it yet, it's a bit of a waste.Snow was lying on the cold ground with chills all over his body. This was the first world he couldn't wait to escape from. This world was too terrifying, and there was nothing he could do.

He knew early on that the apple was poisonous.

Eat a poisoned apple or become your father's bride, if it were you, what would you choose?

Snow White died on the poisoned apple, and Snow White died on the poisoned apple; Snow White was later rescued by a handsome prince, and they lived happily together, but Snow White did not have that chance.

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Freya finally went back to her country, after she buried Snow with her own hands and killed Ashuri with her own hands.

As for what will happen to that kingdom in the future, she doesn't care at all. As she said, she has never been a good person.

She used to be crazy in the best age, and now she should go back and accept her obligations and responsibilities. She is the only heir to that kingdom, and her father, queen, and queen are old.

She thought that she would never forget the haggard, old but cautious faces of her parents when they first came back.

They were afraid that she would leave again.

After learning about the changes in the kingdom over the past few years, Freya quickly took over it, and her father was also free, chatting and playing with the former queen every day, and had a very happy life.

It took her three years to master the kingdom, and when the whole country asked her to choose a husband three years later, she announced that she would never marry for life, and then at the age of 30, she adopted the illegitimate son of a fallen nobleman as the heir.

The old king and the old queen really had very low requirements for their daughter, maybe because she had been away for eight years, they couldn't live without her, so as long as Freya was well, they could let her go.

They saw the heir that Freya liked at a glance. He had beautiful black eyes, short black hair, and he had a nice name.

Snow, snow, Snow.

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