Help! I was a cannon fodder and was pushed back by the heroine at the beginning

After saying goodbye to Xiao Xuemei, who had been bullied by him again, Ning Changge exhaled a breath of hot air and cast his eyes towards the towering, snow-capped mountain top.

"It's not that I should. I have a feeling that she can definitely help me solve the problem in my body."

Ning Changge said this to himself and to the snow lotus that he didn't know whether it existed in reality.

In stark contrast to the previous smooth climb from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain with almost no obstacles, the road to the top of the mountain is extremely difficult.

The higher we go, the stronger the wind and snow become.

The goose-feather-like snow was carried by the strong wind and flew everywhere. Looking around, there was nothing to see except a vast expanse of white.

What’s even more terrifying is that the temperature in the air has dropped sharply to an outrageous level.

However, what made Ning Changge feel strange was.

The raging fire in the body was not suppressed by the extreme cold. Instead, it seemed to be stimulated by something and burned even more vigorously and violently!

Waves of unbearable heat continued to hit his limbs like a tide, making him feel as if he was in a huge furnace.

The ultimate fusion of ice and fire made Ning Changge feel both happy and painful.

But fortunately, the fire is stronger.

After an unknown amount of time, Ning Changge finally reached the summit and arrived at the highest point of the snowy mountain.

Looking forward, I saw a clear and cold pool in the center of the mountain top.

The water in the pond was as green as jade, giving off a faint chill, and there was not a single ripple on the surface.

In the center of the cold pond, a lotus about half a foot tall and completely white was quietly blooming.

Its petals are layered and crystal clear, as if they were carved from the purest ice and snow, without a trace of dust.

The edges of each petal have a faint, almost imperceptible pink halo, adding a strange charm to this extreme cold purity.

"It seems that she is the Xuelian that Xiao Xuemei mentioned."

Ning Changge's eyes were instantly attracted by the snow lotus.

What made him feel even more strange was...

There was clearly wind and snow on the top of the mountain, and the surrounding ground was already covered with thick white snow.

Only around this clear spring and cold pond, there is no grass growing and not a single snowflake can be seen.

The snow lotus swayed gently in the clear spring water, and its petals stretched slightly, as if welcoming his arrival.

Ning Changge's heart moved, and he subconsciously walked towards the snow lotus.

When he got closer, he finally understood why there were no snowflakes here alone.

I saw that the clear spring was completely surrounded by the formation, and there seemed to be a translucent film in the air, flashing an imperceptible faint pink light.

As soon as the snowflakes fell on it, they instantly turned into wisps of water vapor.

"A formation guarding? That's normal."

Ning Changge understood.

It is only natural that such rare natural treasures are guarded by formations.

At this moment, Ning Changge had only one thought in his mind, which was to get the snow lotus as soon as possible to solve the heat in his body that was about to drive him crazy!

Ning Changge took a deep breath, raised his foot, and was about to pass through the translucent film.

However, just as his toes were about to touch the thin film.

Suddenly, a mature female voice was heard saying, "Will you be responsible for her?"

The voice was soft and pleasant, passing through the wind and snow and slowly falling into his ears. Ning Changge turned around and looked, only to see a white and hazy halo not far behind him.

It was a beautiful figure made of snow.

I couldn't see her face clearly, but I could feel that beneath the hazy glow, there seemed to be a peerless beauty that was enough to captivate everyone.

Ning Changge's instinct told him that the blurry figure in front of him was not Leng Qingzhu.

It's not just because the two people's voices are completely different. Although Leng Qingzhu's voice is also pleasant, it is more cold, while this woman's voice has a mature charm.

What’s more important is the feeling!

If Leng Qingzhu was awake at this moment and saw what he had done to the two "little snow plums" in his dream, he would probably chop himself to pieces with his sword. How could he speak to him so "politely"?

"Sister, who are you?" Ning Changge asked curiously.

The woman's calm voice came again: "You haven't answered my question yet, Ning Changge, will you be responsible for her?"

Ning Changge was even more surprised when he heard this: "You know me?"

Without waiting for the woman to answer, Ning Changge suddenly smiled softly, with a hint of self-mockery and understanding in his smile:

"That's right. After all, this is the dream of Leng Qingzhu and I. Since you can appear here, you must have a connection with her. It's not surprising that you know me."

The woman in the snow seemed to be noncommittal about his analysis, and still asked the original question: "So, will you be responsible for Leng Qingzhu? If you pick that snow lotus."

Ning Changge patted his chest heavily and said seriously:

"Of course I will be responsible! Palace Master Leng is my future mother-in-law! As a good son-in-law, I will naturally respect her well in the future!"

He said it with such confidence that he almost swore to heaven.

However, just as he finished speaking, Ning Changge seemed to be able to clearly feel that the halo around the snow-white figure opposite seemed to shake violently.

"..."

There was a silence that was enough to freeze the air.

After a while, the woman's voice, which was filled with suppressed anger and helplessness, slowly came:

"Can you be more serious? I believe that the heir of Feihong should not be as slick-talking as you."

"Feihong?"

Ning Changge was slightly stunned when he heard this, this name seemed familiar!

He frowned subconsciously and tried to search his memory, "Feihong, Feihong, why does this name sound so familiar? I feel like I've heard it somewhere before?"

The woman in the snow opened her red lips slightly, and her voice was filled with an indescribable sadness and unforgettable longing. Every word she spoke clearly reached Ning Changge's ears:

"Emperor Wu, Dongfang Feihong."

"Dongfang Feihong?" Ning Changge repeated it with her. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and a look of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face:

"You are Emperor Wu's wife, the founder of the Supreme Xuanqing Palace, Feng Qinxue?"

For example, the name Feihong sounds so familiar. When Cui Shan passed on the "Emperor Wu Jing" to him, he mentioned Dongfang Feihong.

Later, he used "Travels in the Nine Realms" to find out the reason why Dongfang Feihong became obsessed.

Although no useful information was found, I unexpectedly learned that the first Palace Master of Tai Shang Xuan Qing Palace was Emperor Wu’s wife.

Now listening to the woman's sad tone, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she had a special relationship with Dongfang Feihong.

Leng Qingzhu is the current Palace Master of Tai Shang Xuan Qing Palace. Ning Changge guessed the identity of the woman in the snow after a little thought.