Su Ningru likes mirrors the most.

Laugh at it, laugh at it, worry about it, worry about it.

But she hates mirrors the most.

In the mirror, he smirked and was hypocritically sad, as if he was wearing a mask......

【Mirror】

Everyone thought that Su Wanqian would follow her half-brother Ji Changbai to stay in the Chongshu Pavilion, but she eventually followed Liu Wuxian south to found the Lai Sect.

At that time, Su Wanqian was a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and he was the first person under Liu Wuwu, and he stood side by side with Liu Wuwu as an elder of the Guardian Sect.

Some people say that her face is like frost, her heart is like a snake and scorpion, and she is in the same water and fire as Liu Wuwu, so after the head of the family soared without worry, she resigned from the position of elder and returned to her mother's house to become the head of the family.

When Su Ningru was in her prime, she was sent into the back hall to meet the rumored head of the family along with many children of her own family and separated families.

Everyone said that Su Wanqian was approaching and had no children, so he wanted to choose a suitable heir.

They waited outside the back hall, the autumn wind swept through the moss-dappled vermilion gate like a bird, and among the messy weeds, the withered yellow petals lingered in the mud.

In front of us was the threshold that the nobles used to symbolize status, and countless corpses had piled up on it, and it will be so in the future.

Then Su Ningru finally saw the rumored head of the house, she was looking up from the scroll in her hand, her expression was indifferent but pure, her hair was a little gray and gray, dancing in the snow by the window, occasionally covering her eyes, and she was unhurriedly brushed away, and the raised hand was as pale and thin as a snow-covered plum branch.

The test is very simple, five children, one holding a blade, killing each other, and the living wins. She watched quietly, her eyes like smoke, a little like paint, but empty.

This is a well-known secret of the Su family, Su Ningru knows it, and several other children have also been prepared.

When everyone else was hesitating about who to start with, only Su Ningru pretended to talk to her, holding a sharp knife and stabbing her unprepared.

It was taken down by the light yì without any suspense.

"There are those who dare to attack others, but this is the first time you dare to attack me. Su Wanqian grabbed Su Ningru's neck, like a butterfly, "Why do you want to make a move when you know it's impossible to kill me?"

"Crazy, femme fatale," Su Ningru gave up struggling, just staring at her fiercely, "I will never do anything to my kindred blood." ”

The other party let go of the choking hand, and suddenly smiled lightly, like a white plum in the ice and arrogant.

"Very good, you are the heir of the Su family in the future. ”

Su Ningru began to cultivate with her, and she was so strict that she was almost cruel, and whenever she couldn't bear it, she would coldly admonish her.

"Remember, you have to protect the Su family and the Lai faction, so you must be the strongest. ”

On the night of Su Ningru's cultivation to the fourth layer of Qi refining, I saw Su Wanqian holding a silver mirror in her hand, and the moonlight flowed like tears in the heavens and the earth, and the place where she stroked it was covered with meager compassion, but at that time she was young and ignorant, and when she recalled it later, her heart was like angina, what kind of world does a person have to go through to show such a look.

On that day, Su Wanqian gave her the Twelve Zhaoming Jian full of memories to her future.

【Flowers】

Su Ningru's day-to-day life has changed a little because of another person.

The man poked his head out cautiously from behind the head of the house, and the pink carving was pitiful.

On the first day of meeting, he was told that the child was just an ordinary mortal, so he was to be protected from harm.

Su Jibai, her younger sister.

That day, Su Ningru got a wreath made of cuckoos, a laughing follower.

There were rhododendrons all over the mountains behind the Su family, they frolicked and made trouble, until one day Su Ningru saw Su Xiaobai squatting and hiding under the flowers, looking up at her, her eyes were red and swollen.

"The head of the family said that my father and mother are dead," asked her why she was sad, and she got such an answer, "Sister Ningru, will you die too?"

"Life and death are mandated by heaven, why bother with this. ”

Seeing that the other party was looking at him in confusion, Su Ningru reluctantly changed her words: "Don't worry, I won't die, I'm a monk, I can live for a hundred years if I refine qi, and I can live for a thousand years when I reach Yuanying......"

"Then I want to be a monk too," Su Jibai said with a swear, "I want to be with Sister Ningru all the time!"

It was as if a feather fell into the heart and touched the warmth of the finest pieces.

She thought that no one in this world would ever treat her gently again, even though it seemed so insignificant.

Above Su Ningru's chest, countless feathers were like hail snow, and he could clearly feel that something occupied his entire body, but he couldn't touch it at all, and he couldn't hold it.

Letting her wait where she was, Su Ningru ran all over the rhododendron bushes in the mountains alone, trying to make a wreath of her favorite pure goose yellow to make her happy.

Unexpectedly, after returning in the evening, he got the news that Su Jibai was attacked by demon beasts.

A bolt from the blue.

Although the injury was not serious, she had a high fever and was confused, and even the Xianjia pill could not be cured, just when everyone was at a loss, the head of the family finally took action, pierced the moxibustion needles in her major acupuncture holes, and let her lie in the cold corner of the house.

Su Ningru will never forget the resentful look of the head of the family when he looked at her.

"She could have been a mortal for the rest of her life, thanks to you. ”

It's all because of her emotionality, and what she can't help but want to indulge in is what the head of the family wants her to discard the most.

It's not that I don't have expectations for fate, but I don't dare to look forward to fate at will.

Su Jibai lay down for three days and three nights, and Su Ningru stayed outside the house for three days and three nights.

After waking up, Su Jibai didn't change, still smiling like a spring breeze in March, as if nothing had happened.

From that day on, Su Ningru began to hate her.

Annoying for no reason.

【Mask】

What kind of mask are you going to wear today, and what role are you playing?

Su Ningru followed the head of the family to meet many people, circled around the four major families, met other heirs of the same age, and agreed to a marriage.

Although she knew that Lian Lexuan liked herself, Lu Qingyan liked Chen Chaofeng, and Lu Kaiming liked Su Jibai-

The love that everyone values is nothing more than a mask for her.

On the last night when she was finally about to leave for the Lai Sect, she unexpectedly met Liu Wuwu, who was rumored to be the elder of the Guardian Sect with the head of the family.

She stood still in front of the back room where the head of the family lived, the tallest tree had begun to shed its leaves, and the shadows were eating away at her raised face, and her expression was neither weeping nor laughing, like some kind of solemn memorial.

"Senior Liu, don't you want to go in?" asked cautiously.

Although Liu Wuwu is a woman, she is full of heroism, and Su Ningru's arrival made her show a rare look of surprise, but it was only for a moment, and it was immediately replaced by a thin arc at the corner of her mouth: "Qianqian once swore that I would never see you again when I died of old age, and what she said would never be reversed." ”

She chuckled, obviously deliberately teasing, but she had to say it in a completely opposite tone.

This is the relationship between people, unpredictable.

Later, Su Jibai told her one day that she had someone she liked, the outer disciple of Canglu Peak, and she didn't want to remember what her name was.

Because it sounds like a joke.

"What is your identity, what is his identity, a miscellaneous spirit root may directly die in the Qi refining period, rather than drifting away at that time, it is better not to approach him now, this short-term happiness is for him...... It's just painful. ”

If it is impossible to achieve it, why should we give hope and promise?

On the day the outer disciple's body was found, Su Jibai couldn't stop crying, this day that would have bored her was different, but it was different because she met an interesting person.

I don't know if it's because it's too disguised or it's fake, he has almost turned his face into a mask.

I couldn't help but ask his name

"Qin Yan Xiu. He replied lightly.

What's even more interesting is that the eyes of such a person never take their eyes off another person.

laughed and scolded, love and hate, but only a little afraid of her-

Su Jibai's other friend, Xianzhiyu.

In order to save him, Qin Yanxiu took out a reading piece that might trap him in a crisis in exchange.

Su Ningru sneered, why did this kind of superficial and stupid feelings make the world rush to it.

【Moon in the Water】

It is rumored everywhere that Su Wanqian's deadline is approaching, and the position of the four major families of the Su family is not guaranteed.

That was the first time Su Ningru and Su Jibai returned home to "visit relatives" after joining the faction.

Standing quietly in front of the head of the family, Su Ningru reported all the things about the reading film.

The head of the family didn't reply anything, but just handed her a broken demon blade, and the black mist shrouded it, making her fearful.

"This is the treasure of the family inheritance, be sure to put it away, the blade spirit will guide you in the future, remember what I once said, protect the Su family, protect the water...... Protect Su Jibai. ”

The moment Su Ningru took this treasure, the broken blade instantly turned into countless black filaments, all of which sank into her chest, as if she had successfully recognized the master.

After she withdrew, Su Jibai walked in.

The latter seemed to stay in the room for a long time, and it was so long that Su Ningru waited a little distracted before she saw her smile and walk out.

"Ji Bai, the head of the family...... Did you tell me something?"

"She asked me if I was having a good time in the Lai Pie, what friends I had made, and asked me to continue ......."

"Enough. I couldn't help but interrupt her.

It turns out that the head of the family has always treated the two of them so differently.

The indescribable sadness suddenly surged out from the bottom of Su Ningru's heart, and they were entangled, and finally converged into a river that passed away, never to return.

No matter how complicated life is, when you peel back the surface, you are the only one left.

Waiting for Su Jibai to leave, a black mist suddenly spread around Su Ningru, and in an instant, it turned into a tall figure: purple eyes and messy hair, wide clothes and big sleeves, bare chest and arms, and feet on clogs.

He crossed his arms and smiled: "Su Wanqian threw all the burdens to you to resist, but let your sister make friends happily and cultivate with peace of mind, haha, I was so jealous that I was about to cry." ”

"Are you the Devil's Blade Spirit?" asked Su Ningru.

"Nightmare, as you can see, I'm a demon. When he laughed, two tiger teeth loomed at the corners of his mouth.

"Remember, don't mention this in front of me in the future, what do you know and how much do you know?"

Su Ningru's jet-black pupils almost melted into the black fog around her, and she just wanted to tear this qiē piece by piece and scatter it all.

From near to far east and west, to deep to shallow clear stream. The highest to the sun and the moon, the closest to the sisters.