Nan Xiao said: "That's why you want to know so much about the past, right?"

"Hmm. Ai Wen looked at Nan Xiao very firmly and said, "Miss Nan Xiao, can you help me?" No matter what, I want to know my past, and I don't want to be a person without a past.www.biquge.info ”

"Didn't you just say that you want to completely forget the past and start over?" Nan Xiao asked rhetorically.

"Yes, I want to start over, but ......." Ai Wen lowered her face, her heart tangled.

"You still can't forget that person, don't you want to? So, you still want to know the past and understand the ins and outs of things. ”

Ai Wen felt that Nan Xiao's eyes could see through herself, she was indeed conflicted in her heart, she hated him for hurting Ling'er and imprisoning her freedom, but why, why did she have some people who couldn't let him go. Perhaps, Grad Changyu is her husband after all, and maybe, at least in this world, she knows that there is a person who is her only closest relative.

Ai Wen said: "Maybe, but it's not all, it's more for myself, I want to figure out, who am I?"

"But I can't necessarily give you an answer. ”

"As long as there is a glimmer of possibility. Ai Wen looked at Nan Xiao longingly.

"I can only do what I can. ”

"There's Miss Lao Nanxiao. ”

"Hmm. Nan Xiao sympathized with the left, and she felt that the leftist was like a lost child, desperately trying to find her place in this world. However, at the Dance Spirit Festival, Nan Xiao invited the spirit of the eight generals under Mrs. Zu's command, and wanted to be in her, but it was clearly not possible, the left wing of Ste seemed to be a soulless person at all, so he couldn't take his body, what was going on?

Nan Xiao couldn't figure out this question, she was too curious, she wanted to solve the mystery too much, so she had just deliberately pushed the boat down the river to leave the left wing of Stephen, so that she would have more time to understand it clearly. This must not be an ordinary woman, this must be fun.

The corners of Nan Xiao's mouth were young, taking advantage of Ai Wen's deep thoughts.

Grad Changping finally returned to the tree house with Hong Yifei and Chi Feng, but he couldn't let go of the left wing of Stephen in his heart, he couldn't convince the left wing of Stephen, but he couldn't go back to Grad City alone. But time passed day by day, and he couldn't stay in this red forest forever.

Hong Yifei treasured a jar of good wine, but he secretly opened it and drank it alone to the moon.

Is what Nan Xiao said today true?

Isn't the current Stepje left-wing really sister-in-law?

Grad Changping began to compare the left-wing of Stephen ten years ago and the left-wing of Stephen ten years ago in his memory with the left-wing of the present, the former left-wing was lively and smart, free and free, and unrestrained, and the current left-wing is peaceful, quiet and beautiful, gentle and humble. In the past, the leftists loved their brother like life and were desperate for him, but now the leftists are afraid and evasive of their brother. Specifically, in addition to the fact that the two people look exactly the same, their personalities are really different.

Grad Changping took a glass of wine and drank it all.

Is it really as Nan Xiao said, sister-in-law died ten years ago?

Yue'er, Yue'er, can you tell me? What has happened in the past ten years?

Haoyue was in the sky, like a woman's bright smile, she didn't say a word, looking at Geler Changping sorrow, watching Gele Changping drunk.

The day after tomorrow will be a full moon.

On the third day, Ai Wen asked Aunt Lian to teach her how to take shoes, she was ingenious, she learned it, and sewed three pairs of new shoes, one pair for Changping, Hong seniors, and Chifeng. In the morning, she also saw that Hong Yifei's seniors gave Gele Changping a sword, thinking that Changping was ready to set off.

Ai Wen made a sword ornament for Changping.

The sword is a weapon that can hurt people's lives, but Ai Wen hopes that Gele Changping's sword is used to protect herself, not to hurt others, and she made a sword ornament for him, hoping that when he impulsively wants to draw the sword, he can see this sword ornament and remember Ai Wen's words.

Ai Wen felt that Gele Changping was much kinder than Gele Changyu, and Ai Wen hoped that he would never be like his brother, a butcher who arbitrarily dominated the life and death of others.

The sun was setting, and Aiwen's last stitch was finally set. She was satisfied, and couldn't wait to give her shoes and sword ornaments to Grad Changping and them. She cleaned up, left a note saying that she had gone to the treehouse, came back later, and went out.

Ai Wen found that today's village was a little strange, the genius was darkened, there were many fewer people on the road, and a kerosene lamp was hung at the door of each house, the door was closed earlier today, she saw a string of wind chimes hanging on the edge of the door, she stepped on her feet to look at herself, only to find that the bell of the wind chimes was actually painted with bats, pigs and monkeys, she seemed to have seen it somewhere. Is there any festival in the village tonight?

Ai Wen thought that if this was the case, she would go early and return early, and maybe she would be able to participate in time. While thinking, she opened the side door and slipped out, but no one noticed her.

The distance to the treehouse is not very far, there is a small road, much closer than the original avenue, but there is a lot of bushes, before, when Chiffon took her to the village, he would walk in front of the road.

When it got dark, Ai Wen was a little confused, the bushes blocked her view, and she held her shoes in her arms.

Suddenly, something behind her pulled her skirt, startling her, Ai Wen thought that there was someone behind her, and she could pull it with force, only to find that she was tripped by Zhiya. I knew I would send it tomorrow, but I didn't expect that it would be dark earlier today than before. Without thinking too much, she just wanted to see the light of the treehouse quickly.

A gust of yin wind hit, the grass swayed, Ai Wen's heart was furious, she felt that the yin wind was a little terrifying. She quickened her pace, her head shutting down.

Suddenly, Ai Wen heard a few "whoosh" sounds, as if something was flying from the shadows, she swallowed her saliva and continued to walk quickly, she suddenly felt a pair of eyes looking at her in the dark, and it seemed that something had been following her behind her, she walked, it walked, she ran, it ran.

Ai Wen stopped, and it seemed to stop with it. Ai Wen took a deep breath and said, "Who is it? Who is it?" Ai Wen's heart beat faster, and she only hoped that it was not some beast in this forest, if that was the case, she would definitely be meat on the chopping board.

No one responded, only the wind. Ai Wen heard her own frantic heartbeat and heavy gasps, she squatted down, secretly picked up two or three large stones from the ground and held them in her arms, holding a relatively large stone in her left hand.

Then she turned and ran, and she didn't have time to see the road clearly, and she tripped over a large tree root, and her bones struck against the trunk, and she hurt a little, and maybe her skin was broken, and she shed a little blood, and the smell of blood slowly spread in the dark forest....... (To be continued.) )