Ever since Kagura and Kamira returned to the other side of the clan, the person behind the people who had repeatedly robbed the people of the other side clan had somehow never appeared again.

However, even so, the other side clan and the ghost clan still dare not take their eyes lightly due to various reasons, and they are still heavily guarded.

Recently, the inexplicable sense of uneasiness has always made Shenluo toss and turn, but it is an eventful time, Shenluo has not revealed anything wrong in front of people, and she has been fighting all day long, so her whole person is not much different from the past except for looking a little cowardly.

If it was in the past, Kagura's abnormality, even if it was subtle, Kagura would definitely be able to detect it at the first time, but recently, the people who can't sleep at night are not only Kamira, he is the same.

One deliberately conceals it, the other has no intention of ignoring, they both hope that each other is well, but they don't know that each other has fallen into a cage of anxiety and anxiety.

Therefore, after a long, long time, there is such a person, who always lives in infinite remorse, who cannot extricate himself for a long time, and who never redeems......

But that's a story for later.

At the moment, the long night is dark, the moonlight is deep, the cold wind is cold, and the wind and rain seem to be faintly coming.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Shenluo, who slowly felt a little sleepy, was finally able to fall asleep.

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It was March in the spring of March, and the peach trees on the mountain behind the temple could not wait to bloom with peach blossoms, and the warm wind gently brushed people's cheeks, blowing off the peach blossoms from time to time......

In the rain of flowers, there was a person who walked slowly from a distance, he was wearing a white long cedar, his posture was straight, and a pair of blue eyes stared at him deeply, for a long time, he seemed to chuckle, raised his hand and folded a peach blossom branch at will, and handed it forward, "Girl, I said goodbye in a hurry last time, I didn't expect to meet so soon, you and I met again, we are really fated!"

Woman standing under the peach tree, "......"

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In the simple and elegant wedding room, the woman in the phoenix crown and the curtain unconsciously clutched her cuffs, "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated... This is your promise to me, and I hope you will always remember it. ”

"Squeak!"

Someone pushed the door open, "I never dare and will never forget the promise to the lady." ”

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In the dimly lit dungeon, a woman covered in hideous whip marks, with her eyes half-open, kept muttering while crying, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong......"

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The man in a brocade costume, looking at the little girl who was no longer than his knees, clutched his robe, looked at himself pitifully with a small face, and called his father softly, his eyes faintly became mocking, and the hatred in his heart was a little deeper.

"Seed, get out of here! this gentleman is not your father!" the man impatiently kicked the little girl away, and regardless of whether the little girl was hurt or not, he turned away without hesitation.

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The sudden sneak attack gave the unsuspecting woman a heavy blow, and the woman who fell to the ground struggled, staggering to her feet, and the voice of disbelief sounded intermittently in a choked voice, "... Why... What?"

The man stood expressionlessly, the blue eyes that were affectionate in the past, at this moment, he could no longer find a little warmth, a trace of affection, some... It's just an endless frost, an undisguised mockery, "Oh, my good lady, until now, don't you understand?"

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In the peach forest, the delicate and pretty woman was busy in the pavilion, until she noticed that someone was slowly approaching her, the woman stopped tossing, she secretly pursed her lips and smiled, picked up the small and quaint wine jar on the table, turned around, and gently shook the wine jar as if offering treasure to the visitor, and said with bent eyebrows, "Akan, look, this is the peach blossom wine we brewed together last time, you can drink it!"

The man was slightly stunned, and a complex color quickly crossed his eyes, and then smiled gently at the woman as usual, and then walked towards the woman with long legs.

In the warm atmosphere, someone gently called, "Arlo..."

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The room was filled with a disgusting aura, and the scarred woman was lying silently on the bed, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

Suddenly, the woman on the bed suddenly opened her eyes full of tears, and without paying any attention to the severe pain in her body, she dragged her almost half-crippled body and began to quickly clean up the house.

As soon as the woman had cleaned up all the traces, the door was slammed open, and immediately after, a small pink figure rushed towards the woman like a small cannonball.

“… A-Niang..."

"Hmm..."The woman caught the little girl, almost inaudible muffled snort, and the blood on her face lost a lot, she slowed down, lowered her head, and looked at the little girl with gentle eyes, seeing the little girl with tears in her eyes, looking at herself nervously, she couldn't help but smile weakly.

"Yo... Who provoked Xiao A-Ning? Tell A-Niang that A-Niang is going to vent her anger for Xiao A-Ning, okay?"

"......" for a long time, the little girl's immature but unhappy voice suddenly sounded, "Auntie, did Daddy beat you again?"

The woman's body stiffened slightly, she closed her eyes with a pale face, and touched the little girl's hairy head soothingly, and after a while, she said quietly, "Ah Ning, promise Ah Niang, see him in the future... When you see your father, remember to hide from afar, and don't talk back to your father, you know?"

"A-Niang?" the little girl looked at the woman in confusion, she was a little disgusted with her father now, but she also missed her father. She didn't understand, why did A-Niang let herself hide from her father? She wanted to be with her father and A-Niang all the time, just like before.

As if she understood the little girl's thoughts, the woman's eyes turned red again, she smiled bitterly, and her hoarse voice was full of depression, pain, and self-deprecation, "... Ah Ning, never ask Ah Niang why? As long as you promise Ah Niang, okay?"

At that time, the little girl didn't understand the despair and sadness in the woman's eyes, but the little girl knew very well what she wanted, although she missed her father very much, but she also hoped that her aunt could be happy.

The sudden and drastic changes in her life made the little girl vaguely understand that she no longer seemed to be able to live as wantonly as before.

And with the passage of time, she gradually noticed that the atmosphere between A-Niang and her father was getting more and more weird.

And Daddy seems to dislike her more and more, and even hate her.

Looking at the haggard A-Niang, I thought that since I moved here, every time my father came, or when she mentioned my father, the faint smile on A-Niang's face disappeared completely.

“… Ah Ning, obediently, promise Ah Niang, okay?" the woman's voice was faintly choked.

Feeling A-Niang's sad mood, the little girl hesitated for a while, and finally nodded her little head ignorantly, "Well, A-Ning promised A-Niang that she would be obedient, and she would hide from her father in the future." "If Ah Ning can hold back her thoughts, she will definitely avoid her father, the little girl secretly added in her heart.

"It's so good! My little Ah Ning, it's so good!" The woman subconsciously hugged the little girl tightly, bent her lips in relief but as if desperate, and hot tears could no longer hold back, and instantly gushed out.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Ah Ning, my little Ah Ning, you can only be safer if you stay away from that person, far away.

"Ah Niang, Ah Ning is obedient, Ah Niang must be obedient, don't cry..."

“… Okay! good... Ah Niang is also the same as Ah Ning, obediently, Ah Niang doesn't cry anymore..."The woman endured her grief and smiled bitterly.

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The woman sat on the edge of the window, her head bowed, sewing something with such a serious countenance, so so attentive that she did not even notice that anyone was coming.

* Not far away, seeing the woman unconsciously exuding a rare gentle gesture, I couldn't help but want to get close to the woman, but for some reason, I left quietly.

"Blue robe..."The man looked into the distance, tightened the folding fan in his hand, and the bitter self-deprecating voice sounded faintly in the hall, "... Blue has never been my favorite color!" Obviously, the blue gown, which had not yet been sewn, was not made for men.

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The blue sky, the wheels of fire hang high in the sky, the slightly hot wind plays freely, and the occasional unknown bird flies through the air in a hurry or leisurely, and the faint fragrance of flowers gradually fills the air......

The little girl, who had been playing all day, sat on the ground without any image, leaning against the leafy banyan tree, and a pair of feet full of mud, which were caressed by the gurgling stream, showing their original appearance of white and tender.

As time passed, the little girl who was just thinking about enjoying the shade under the big tree slowly fell asleep.

The little girl seemed to be dreaming of something delicious, she smacked her lips and muttered, "... This one is delicious, this one is good, hee-hee, mine, mine, it's all mine, it's all mine, it's all mine......"

Seeing this, the man who found it here had a solemn face, but at this time, he couldn't cry or laugh, "Let you endorse well, but you are so lazy, Ah Ning, Ah Ning, when you wake up, see how your father cleans you up." ”

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"Xiao Chenchen, you touch your conscience and ask yourself, have I treated you well all these years?" The woman swinged, tilted her head slightly, blinked a pair of clear eyes, and looked at the handsome man who was practicing swordsmanship in the yard, with a sincere face.

The man who was practicing swordsmanship, as if he hadn't heard the woman's words, continued to practice swordsmanship by himself, until he felt that the woman seemed to be about to blow up, and then stopped practicing.

With a wave of his hand, the sharp sword, with a "boom!", flew towards the scabbard not far away, and automatically inserted it into the scabbard.

The man walked on long legs, came to the gazebo in the courtyard, sat down, picked up the white jade teapot, poured the tea towards the white jade teacup, and smelled the fragrance of tea, he hooked his lips slightly.

was about to taste the tea, but noticed a sight that could not be ignored, the man turned to the direction of the swing, saw the woman on the swing, staring at himself angrily, the man secretly smiled in his heart, but his face was serious.

The man put down the white jade teacup in his hand and raised his hand to cover his heart, "I have asked my conscience, and it tells me that you have treated me ...... all these years."

The woman on the swing looked expectant.

“… Not really!!"

!!With an angry roar, the woman jumped up from the swing and pounced towards the man in the pavilion, looking like she was about to tear the man alive.

As everyone knows, her fierce appearance is different kind of cuteness in the eyes of men.

In the distance, in the falling flowers, listening to the noise coming from the courtyard, the man in the black robe shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile, "Alas, what are these two children messing around again?"

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