The red candles in the room flickered, and under the tent, there were two people lying quietly - her father-in-law Tao Moyan, who had been mixed with her since she was a child, like her own cousin Zhao Silian. Those were two familiar faces, so asleep at the moment, but she was in a trance in the candlelight, as if she had seen it for the first time, strange and tight.

The sound of silk and bamboo in the pear blossom garden not far away came to the ears, but the excitement turned into noise, which formed a sharp contrast with the almost eerie silence in the room.

She stood in front of the two of them like this, it seemed that there was only a stick of incense, and it seemed that a long time had passed, maybe the person on the bed also felt unsteady, and woke up leisurely, only for a moment, but she was smart, sat up, and looked at each other......

She was stunned for a moment, and at some point, she had already subconsciously walked to the side of the bed - "Tao Moyan, you brute!" ”

"Smack", a shining slap in the face.

The man in front of him covered his face, his eyes changed from the initial disbelief mixed with a trace of pity, to the last full of disgust, and then sneered: "Song Yanzhu, you shrew!" ”

"Vixen, how can Song Yanzhu be a shrew? No, she didn't ...... "her hand clenched and released......

"Grandma, they said that the mountain bandits have come down the mountain, let's run!" The handsome little girl climbed her and begged bitterly: "Grandma, let's run quickly, it's too late to go!" ”

"How do we go, where can we go?" She asked sadly, "In early summer, have you found your uncle?" ”

"Grandma......" The little girl didn't say anything, and two lines of tears had already fallen: "Uncle won't come back, Fuzi, Fuzi said, Uncle has gone to find Miss Biao......"

As soon as her hand was released, the bowl fell to the ground, shattering into shape......

"Tao Moyan, you brute ......"

******

In the thirty-fifth year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, the Song Mansion of Jianzhou City was built.

The lights in the room were clearly extinguished, and the maid tightened her clothes in early summer, and secretly said a cold sentence. got up and picked up the wick, and saw the peony chick on the side nodding like a peck pecking rice, and hurriedly pushed her and said: "Sister Peony, Mother Hua asked the two of us to guard Miss, you can't be lazy, if Mother Hua sees it, neither of us can eat and walk around!" ”

"You little girl, my sister still needs you to remind her to do things!" Peony yawned, twisted her sore neck, and said, "I haven't been able to sleep well for more than ten days in a row, and even my iron body can't bear it." Mother Hua fell lightly by herself, and when the hour came, she went back to the house to sleep, and she didn't care about our life or death. ”

"Sister, don't say such a thing......" Chu Xia was silent, looking back at Song Yanzhu on the bed, I saw that her already delicate face was getting thinner and thinner after a while, and her facial features were more prominent, but her face was pale and pale, without a bit of human color. I don't know what she dreamed of, and her brows are tightly locked.

Early summer originally wanted to persuade Peony to say less complaints. Although Mother Hua has gone to sleep, there are ears everywhere in this yard, and maybe tomorrow the words will reach her ears. The last time the light chrysanthemum in the yard was just a private complaint to the flower mother, and I don't know who told the flower mother to listen, it was nothing at the moment, but a few days later, the lady sent a message to sell the light chrysanthemum - the maids are like catkins, their lives are like duckweed, they have to listen to their masters, and they have to be cautious.

It's just that she didn't dare to say this to Peony, Peony has always been casual, and people are arrogant, so she can't help her little girl to teach her.

"It's almost dawn, and Mother Hua is coming soon." Early summer road.

The person on the bed screamed, Chu Xia hurriedly turned back, but was startled, Song Yanzhu, who was still asleep with his eyes closed, was more and more pale at the moment, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and his two teeth were like a fight...... Salt...... Brute. ”

Chu Xia really didn't understand the inevitable connection between "salt" and "beasts", so he had to step forward and hold Song Yanzhu's hand and call "Miss, Miss ......", shouted a few times and didn't wake up, but Song Yanzhu shivered more and more, his face was a little blue, and Peony pushed Chu Xia with some fear, and said: "Early Summer, do you see Miss looks like an evil spirit?" ”

"Nonsense!" In early summer, even though she was a little afraid of peony on weekdays, she was not allowed to curse Song Yanzhu like this, she took a handkerchief to wipe Song Yanzhu's sweat, and said to Peony: "Doctor Lin told me that Miss should be able to wake up in the next few days." If Miss Midnight has any vision, go to the West Wing to find him! ”

"The West Wing, ......" Peony glanced at the gray sky outside.

I heard that at dawn when the sun and the moon alternate, there are the most unclean things outside, and it is dark outside, and the sky is so cold...... She really didn't want to go, looking at Song Yanzhu who was still shivering, she calmed down, pushed Chu Xia and said: "Miss has me to serve, you hurry up to find Dr. Lin, if something happens to Miss, you and I can't afford it!" ”

"Okay." In early summer, I knew that this would be the result, so I got up neatly and went out, trotted all the way to find Dr. Lin, to see that the sky was getting dawn, and then went to wake up Mother Hua, and the three of them walked all the way, and Mother Hua still did not forget to count the early summer in her mouth: "It must be that you are slippery and lazy and do not take good care of Miss, otherwise the condition will be aggravated if you are good!" ”

In the early summer, he didn't reply, only whispered to urge Dr. Lin, and several people walked in a hurry, but they didn't know that Song Yanzhu at this moment suddenly stiffened his body and shouted "Don't" to the sky, tilted his body, spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, and woke up leisurely.

Song Yanzhu slept very deeply this night, the people in the dream laughed and scolded, tactfully and mourning, walking and stopping like a marquee, the final scene was frozen in the siege of the mountain bandits, and the early summer stopped in front of her, begging her: "Grandma, you must cheer up, the uncle will definitely come back to us, you must live well!" ”

Live well?

Song Yanzhu pulled her lips sadly, such a chaotic scene, his husband abandoned her and went to another woman, she fell into the siege alone, how to live well?

The broken limbs outside the city were everywhere, the smell of blood filled everyone's noses, the sound of fighting repeatedly tortured everyone in the city, the people in Jianzhou City were panicked, some people couldn't stand the hunger, and began to loot large households, and the outside of the city was not chaotic, and the city had become a human purgatory.

On that day, in order to survive, the men of the city had already planned to send a beautiful young woman out of the city every day at the request of the mountain bandits.

That day, she was pulled out after hiding in the house for a long time, she fainted from her strength, and when she woke up, the early summer was gone.

Later, she learned that she stopped in front of everyone in the early summer of that day, and resolutely said: "They only want young women, and so do I, I'll go, you let her go." ”

Those who went out never came back, who knows what will happen to them, and who knows who will be next?

Rather than live on your knees, you should die standing up. She waited and waited, just waiting for Tao Moyan to save herself, but in the end, she was disappointed. On the day the city broke, she died at her own hands......

Hate?

Song Yanzhu rubbed his eyebrows, but not half a tear fell, and only sour remained.

"Little ...... Miss, are you okay, don't scare the peony! ”

Miss? No one called her Miss for a long time. Song Yanzhu was stunned, then frowned and looked to the side, Peony Flower knelt on the side with a disgraced face, not daring to step forward, and the pool of red blood on the ground gradually became dull.

"Peony?" Her voice was so hoarse that she was a little unfamiliar, but the person in front of her made her in a trance.

Peony, peony, what a living, delicate peony.

She wanted to move, but her limbs looked like someone else's, and she didn't have any strength. With a sweep of her eyes, she laughed out loud: this was her former boudoir, and she knew everything in it perfectly.

I've thought about it a thousand times, if I could go back to the past...... Now it's happening?