The rolling palace complex is resplendent with gold, but in this palace there is a small courtyard that is completely different from other places, although the courtyard is small, but it is exquisite. For the latest free chapters of this book, please visit wèn.

The night came quietly, there was no bright moon, no stars, only the deep black, the black that could not be seen in the five fingers.

In the corridor outside the building, a girl who looked to be only four or five years old trotted excitedly in the direction of the door. The night was dark, but it could not hide her lovely little face, which was as white as a porcelain doll, and the black hair of the shawl shone faintly in the light of the candles through the window.

As she ran, she came to a brightly lit window and stopped, a mischievous smile on her lips.

"Let's see what the Queen Mother is doing!"

It's just that what she never expected was that her joking glance became a nightmare that she could never forget for the rest of her life!

In the brightly lit room, a woman in brocade was sitting at a table, with a gentle smile on her lips, and she was carefully fiddling with needles and threads in her hands, as if she was embroidering something.

"Hee-hee-" The little girl outside the window looked at the gentle woman sitting upright, grinned, and smiled.

As if sensing her gaze, the woman raised her head and smiled at her, her eyes full of love. However, at this moment, her face changed drastically. Standing up from the stool, she shouted regardless of the situation: "Yan'er, go quickly!" ”

As soon as she blurted out this voice, the next moment she fell headlong to the ground, and stretched out her hand in the direction of the window, which was covered with blood, and she shouted with all her might, no, it was a roar: "Go away! ”

Standing outside the window, the little girl's body couldn't help but tremble, her legs were weak, and she couldn't help but want to retreat, and her widened eyes reflected the figure who was wrapped in darkness, and it was the sharp knife in his hand that was full of blood. "Tick, tick......" The red blood slipped down drop by drop, dripping onto the ground......

"Ah......h

"Ahh

"Whew, whew-" Constantly panting, her smooth forehead was already covered with sweat. This qiē turned out to be just a dream, but this dream was too long, and she felt as if she had been in that dream for a long, long time, and the dream felt so real to her, as if she had experienced everything in it. Troubled by the dream, she closed her eyes again.

It's not a dream! He had just closed his eyes, but he immediately opened them at a faster speed, and his dark and clear eyes shone with an inexplicable light. Maybe my memories over the years are the real dreams, right? A wry smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

"Father, why do you want to do this to me?"

Rubbing her somewhat groggy head, she realized a very strict question - who is she there now?

After looking left and right, she realized that she was still in the cabin, but it seemed to be a different room, because there was no bed in the previous room.

She sat up from the bed suddenly, the silky smooth futon slipped quietly, and a breeze blew in through the window, and she couldn't help but shiver. Bowing her head slightly, her fair pretty face immediately turned red.

"Yifeng, you bastard!!"

"Yo, you're awake. You've got a big voice! Pushing open the door to the room, Yifeng walked in like a gust of wind.

Wrapping his body tightly with the quilt, Xiang Yan curled up in the corner of the bed, her little face flushed, and her right hand pointed at Yi Feng not far away, looking like she wanted to say something. After a long time, she finally said angrily: "Yi, Yifeng, what did you do to me?!" ”

It's no wonder that she was so angry and ruined, and was used by a strange man to do some strange tricks, although this was to unlock the seal of her memory, but it was absolutely unforgivable to do such a heinous thing while she was unconscious!

"I didn't do anything." Yi Feng spread his hands, looking very calm. It's just that his calm appearance hasn't lasted for a blink of an eye, and the corners of his mouth can't help but evoke that playful smile again: "I was just worried that you would sleep uncomfortably, so I took off your clothes and took a shower." ”

"What do you say?! You ......" Xiang Yantian's face couldn't help but turn a little redder, from his cheeks to his delicate earlobes. At the same time, she dragged the silky futon back again.

Watching Xiang Yantian's every move, Yi Feng was expressionless, but after a blink of an eye, he actually patted his thigh and laughed: "Hahaha, hahaha...... Your reaction is really funny! Didn't I say I'm a handful of people? How can you still be interested in a milky little girl like you? But don't get me wrong, the person who undresses and bathes you is not an old man! Especially the word "old man" at the end, he deliberately accentuated his tone.

"You...... What did you say? Like a deflated ball, Xiang Yantian's anger suddenly dissipated most of it. Looking at Yi Feng who was smiling so badly, she silently spit out a sentence: "I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person......"

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh at you anymore." Yi Feng forcibly suppressed his laughter, even though he still looked like he wanted to laugh or not. Then, he clapped his hands and said, "Xiaozhu, come out and change clothes for Miss!" ”

When the applause fell, he turned to leave, and then walked in a maid of sixteen. She was dressed in a turquoise shirt, and she had a warm smile on her delicate little face all the time. Xiaozhu, sure enough, is as good as his name! Seeing the bright green of her body, Xiang Yan's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but think so.

"Sister Xia." took out the dress that was as white as snow, and Xiao Zhu, who was changing clothes for Xiang Yan, suddenly shouted.

"Huh?"

"You're really beautiful, it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful person!" Xiaozhu exclaimed with some excitement.

Shaking his head slightly, Xiang Yan smiled and said nothing.

After Xiang Yantian finished dressing up, Xiaozhu saluted her slightly, and then exited the room. Once again, Xiang Yantian was the only one left in the empty room, and she fell silent in the face of the huge bronze mirror.

The person in the mirror is dressed in white and snow, and the three thousand green silks hang down naturally like a waterfall, until the waist, and a delicate and fair face is impeccable. Staring at his perfect self in the mirror, the corners of Xiang Yantian's mouth hooked up a self-deprecating smile. What can you do with a look that captivates the country and the city? Seeing his mother being killed, he could only stay aside and tremble in fear; I lived in false memories for three whole years, but I didn't know it. What can you do if you learn peerless martial arts? Isn't it just that you can only be played with by others, and your fate depends on the mood of the other party?

"I'm so useless......" her fists clenched, and she shed unwilling tears.