For some reason, Yan Qingrui's eyes were a little moist, probably because she had never had such an experience and experience. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At seven or eight years old, what is she doing? She's doing brutal training with some of the kids who have been selected.

Although she was only seven or eight years old, she was already able to kill a hungry wolf on her own.

Although she was only seven or eight years old, she had already witnessed death more than once, and those deaths, and even the companions who had eaten a steamed bun together a while ago, became a small corpse in training in the blink of an eye.

It's cruel, it's cruel, it's cold-blooded.

But in her memory, there is such a warm and heartwarming scene, what a gentle mother, what a lively and lovely girl?

Looking carefully in the memory, the faces of the woman and Yan Qingrui are not very similar, if you want to say that there is a similarity, that is, both of them are so beautiful. Let people naturally give birth to the idea that if there is a mother, there must be a daughter.

In her memory, Yan Hongyang had only been to the attic once.

That time was when Su Ruolan died in the hanging beam.

Su Ruolan did not die as hideously as other people who died by hanging from a beam, on the contrary, there was only a relief on her beautiful face.

When the little Yan Qingrui quietly went up to the attic, there was a mess, Su Ruolan was put down, and she lay down on the ground with a calm expression, as if she was asleep, and her white clothes were like snow, and like white clouds, surrounding her.

That scene was very shocking.

Then, Yan Qingrui felt a powerful pathos in her heart, almost drowning her.

Of course, that pathos was not hers, she knew that it was the original.

When she came, she thought she was dead.

But Monk Xuyun once said that she and the original body were originally one person.

She didn't quite understand what that meant. If she and the original body were originally the same person, why are they in two worlds, one is the ancient age of cold weapons in this unknown space, and the other is in the modern era of high-tech hot weapons.

If they are one person, then who is the Lord?

Does that mean that now she is the owner of this body, and the original body will come back in the future and take away the ownership of the body?

However, it's not like she can't go back, so what kind of fate will she have in the future?

I have to ask the god stick about this.

Probably because the original body also existed in this body, and her thoughts were still there, Yan Qingrui had a peculiar feeling for Su Ruolan, so everything in this attic was cleaned and sorted out by herself herself, and even Xingyun didn't let her interfere.

I still remember the sadness and desolation in her heart when she opened the door of this attic on the first day she arrived at Hailan Pavilion and the dusty breath came to her face.

It didn't just belong to the original body, it belonged to her.

At this moment, Yan Qingrui was standing in the attic, the wind blowing through the hall from the door and window, her clothes fluttering, I couldn't help but wonder, the woman who was peerless in style, the quiet and graceful woman, was it the same way, in the daytime, she used to watch quietly, in the night, she read at night, when she was tired of reading, was she like her, standing in this place, standing at this angle, feeling the caress of the wind through the hall?

She tilted her head slightly, closed her eyes slightly, and let out a long breath before she opened her eyes.

However, when she opened her eyes, she noticed something unusual.

From her point of view, there seemed to be something wrong with her eyes.