Lu Xinan was born with a purple like cinnabar on his forehead, and he was valued by the family, learned all kinds of medical skills, and obtained all the resources of the family. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In her family, there is a testament, where there is a purple with a touch of cinnabar on the forehead horns among the descendants, they must be named Xi Nan, taught from an early age, and when they reach the age of 12, they will be the patriarch, and they will stand again when they are 18 years old. The testament is also right, people who have not appeared in the family for hundreds of years, once they appear, they must be gifted and lead their clansmen to a higher place.

In S City, the roof of the Sheng Tian Building

The dense and long eyelashes cover the eyes, leaving a shadow, and the lips are slightly raised, "Say it." ”

The man in the robe and his long hair replied respectfully: "Patriarch, the matter here is over, and there are still five days before the patriarch's coming-of-age ceremony, and the elders hope that the patriarch will return soon." ”

"Okay. The woman's long hair fluttered in the wind, but her indifferent style was not as gentle and sweet as her appearance.

The man's eyes lingered on the woman, and there was a hint of bitterness in the depths of his eyes with admiration, and he quietly retreated.

Lu Xinan's eyes changed, and only the man in the robe was left on the roof of the Shengtian Building, "Xinan, I am destined to only look at your back like this, and then you disappear, I can't do it" The man smiled bitterly, and then smiled happily, then I will go with you, okay.

Lu Xinan returned to the Xi Clan in the blink of an eye, fell asleep, no one knew that she had returned, she was like air, no one could sense her presence.

"Xi'er, this purple on your forehead is really beautiful, if it can bloom, it must be a bellflower", the woman smiled skillfully, and the man's eyes doted

"Xi'er, I love you"

"Xi'er, when you give birth to a child, the child must be a daughter, as beautiful as you"

"Xi'er, we said that we would settle down in Xi'an and have children, our daughter is like you, smart and beautiful, and my son is like me, I love you and love you. Xi'er, we also have to plant the ground bellflower, at that time, Xi'an bellflower blooms, purple is rotten, it must be as beautiful as the purple on your forehead, Xi'er,,,"

The man was desolate to the bones, his face was like a demon, and a drop of blood and tears flowed from the corner of his eyes; Lu Xinan woke up from a dream, and for the first time had such an emotion, sad, and bone-chilling, just like the tears of the man in the dream dropped to her heart.

Five days later, Lu Xinan appeared in the holy land of the clan, with red sleeves and robes, and opposite her was the white-clothed elder, with a kind face, "Xiaoxi, today is your eighteen-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, according to the legacy of the clan, I will hand over this brocade box to you."

Red sleeved robe, purple forehead, long hair scattered, gentle and sweet appearance, indifferent expression, "the next patriarch, painting shadow"

The man in the white robe, who was stunned, suddenly came back to his senses, bowed and said, "The shadow is not accepted, I wish to follow the patriarch behind", but the woman has left, and this order has to be accepted. Bitterness flashed in the eyes of the painting, this is the acquiescence, the default disagrees...

Lu Xinan has been disturbed by the things in her dreams these days, and when she thinks of the man, she feels uncomfortable, looking at the simple and far-reaching bracelet in the brocade box, she inherently feels that this bracelet is her own. Suddenly, the ancient bracelet flashed a burst of light and was worn on Lu Xinan's hand. In the whirlpool of time, a white robe flashed and engulfed in it