The deeper the love, the more the hate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Why do we become lovers? It's really the funniest and saddest thing in the world.

We are the only ones who should not be lovers, how can our destined enemies be like this!

God, it's fate that makes people, and you, how you love to play tricks on fate!ah!ahhhh......h

Woo, woo......

Like the howl of the wind, and like the sorrow of man.

Standing on the bridge, sad, angry, unwilling, resentful...... Mixed with a touch of pure love and pity, it frantically impacted Kotogawa's heart.

The figure on the other side of the river has ten fingers blurred and afterimages are connected, and the sound of 'his' piano is as crazy as 'his' heart.

Kotogawa knew that 'he' or 'she' wanted her body, and a ghost wanted a pair of skins.

How would she describe how she felt at this point......? Well, just like countless small Xiaoice needles inserted from the pores of the skin through the internal organs, the mournful whimpering sound continues to come as long as a trance can see endless ** illusions, fortunately her eyes are still clear at this time.

If you want to replace a person, if you can't completely erase everything from him in the occupation, then you can only choose to wash away his own memory and replace his memory with his own memory, when he denies that his current self is he is replaced by another person.

'She' memories flashed back in Kotokawa's mind, and the pictures of memories did not pale with time at all, they were still vivid and gorgeous.

Qin Chuan knew that the master of this room, the overlord of the Qin Dynasty who burned down the Qin Dynasty with a fire, Yu Wang Qianyu called her Qin Ji and gave her the surname Yu.

watched Qin Ji kill herself under the white moon, and a song fell into the city before she died.

Looking at Kotohime's tangled self-deprecation and resentment, a quenched dagger was hidden in the secret compartment of Koto. Looking at the dagger, it was the one she killed herself, and this dagger did not kill the person who should be killed, but buried the life of the master.

Looking at the two lines of blood and tears on Qin Ji's porcelain-like face, a puddle of dark red vomiting in front of her, the look in her eyes gradually lost, helpless and crazy, she hated! she resented! she also loved......

Why? Why should she be allowed to regain her memory now? Is this a punishment for her falling in love with the enemy?

That night she handed herself over to her king, with the sweetness and longing for the future that all girls have, who knew that the reality was so ironic, the truth!

Memories are constantly reversed, there is a picture of Qin Ji plucking the Qin Yu King and playing the sword and singing; there is the first time that Qin Ji is full of quiet songs; there is a music workshop life where she has no name and works hard with a group of girls to fight for the qualification; there is a picture of a tired and hungry girl who rubs her gray feet and mud and faints and falls down hungry, Mr. said that she kowtowed, but she doesn't need a name here It doesn't matter if she has a memory or not; The girl lives on the street because she was cheated of all her gold and silver, but fortunately, the girl has martial arts and has no more contact with people than she encounters more terrible things.......

The picture continues to show, although Kotogawa's mind is turbulent, but the barrier is still strong without the slightest gap.

Twilight Kotokawa only felt that a sledgehammer had been picked up and hit the barrier in his heart, although the barrier was firm, but it was also knocked out of cracks, and the long-awaited Kotohime found a crack to enter.

It was a picture, the girl solemnly followed behind the clan elder and walked through the secret passages of the clan, recording those secrets that few people know and only one person in a generation knows, and in front of a dagger with an ancient scabbard exuding the vicissitudes of life, the girl solemnly swore that she would kill Qianyu!

The clan elder used a special secret medicine to eliminate the family pattern on the girl's shoulder, the family pattern is small but in the eyes of Qin Chuan, it is no less than magnified ten million times, it is clearly an extremely familiar pattern, hers is tattooed on the shoulder, it is a diamond blue strokes complex ancient like a flower-like Jun word, it is said that the writing of this word has been passed down from ancient times.

Ancient times, ancient times, middle ages, and near antiquity, how can you remember such an ancient origin.

Kotokawa wanted to open her eyes and look a little more to see if it was the same as she had guessed, but unfortunately her thoughts were gradually frozen.

The great power of the extreme, deep under the ice, is like a lurking undercurrent, which can destroy everything if triggered.

Qin Ji wrapped the memory of Qin Chuan with her own memory, and the memories that belonged to Qin Chuan were not much after being sorted out by the current Qin Chuan, although the identity of the orphan girl of the dead clan made Qin Ji feel a little more embarrassed and sympathetic, but this could not stop her movements, even if there were some doubts in her heart.

When she saw the cold cave where the water turned into ice and the blood book frozen in the ice, Qin Chuan's self-description of her identity in her previous life made Qin Ji's expression a little more excited, she sped up her movements but was more careful and gentle, she couldn't wait to see Jun Wan's previous memories, isn't it, is she a descendant of her people, even if ...... Even if...... That's okay too.

Three hundred years ago, the former dynasty of the former dynasty of the former dynasty was not Qin, what is it?

A shock in his heart was taken by Qin Chuan to hide Jun Wan's previous memories.

……

Open your eyes and lie in a sea of flowers blooming with small red flowers.

The white smoke converged into a general white shadow, and only a pair of hands and a beautiful face were condensed.

Turning his head, behind him is the stone bridge and the other side of the sparse flowers.

She, crossed the bridge.

Looking at Bai Ying, no, maybe she should call her for the time being: "Yu Qin?"

Bai Ying hesitated for a moment, his expression was entangled and guilty, and finally nodded.

Well, everything is understood! Since she is still herself, and Bai Ying is Yu Qin, then her previous conjecture is true, Yu Qin is the daughter of the Jun family who was changed hundreds of years ago, Her Royal Highness the princess at that time, a princess Her Royal Highness who has not been seen by many people.

A pair of wonderful eyes, with a complex look in his eyes, like joy and sorrow, bitterness and shame.

She opened and closed her mouth, wanting to say something but not speaking, opening and closing a few times, and finally just staring at her feet sadly and not daring to look directly at Qinchuan.

"If love is a rose, then your love is a bud that can only bloom in thorns, and it will endure endless pain just when it is budding. Knowing the identity of the white shadow, it is not difficult to guess the truth of many things, and Qin Chuan couldn't help but add a sentence in his heart: "It's really unfair!" In this case, men always seem to be more free and easy than women, and their hearts seem to be inherently colder and harder than women.

Bai Ying looked up in surprise, his expression was not so nervous, grateful and somewhat relieved.

"Junwan?" Bai Ying's voice was as soft as a spring breeze, as if a little loud movement would scare people away.

"Well, you can also call me Qinchuan, my current identity is not worthy of that name. Kotokawa tugged at the corners of his mouth, "What about you? What is your name?" Hmm, I'm sorry that although you are an elder, Kotokawa still feels a little awkward in using honorifics, and I hope you don't pursue Kotokawa's previous faux pas. ”

"How can there be any rudeness, not rude, the slave family should thank you, there is no one else here, if you don't dislike the slave family is a sinner, just call the slave family a piano Ji Our peers. The previous name, Kotohime, is ashamed and should never be mentioned again. ”

"It's us survivors who are sorry for Jean-hime. Kotogawa rubbed the qin in his arms, and the wooden body was cold.

Dead wood is ruthless, and the human heart is easy because of it.

"No, I'm very happy, really happy! I didn't expect our clan and ...... How many people are still alive, I thought ...... Everyone burned along with the fire. Kotohime's expression looked genuinely happy.

Kotogawa couldn't help but wonder if this joy was due to the fact that there were many surviving people in the clan, or because he was not so guilty, and that person's place was suddenly much lighter, or was it more so?

Kotogawa suddenly felt that he was very bad, and his heart was very cold. She may really be a cold-hearted person.

Why did she say something that might be true? Has there been any definition of her before?