When Shiruhua was taken back to the manor by the lady, he learned that the lord of the city had something to do and went out overnight, so he put down his heart, took a long breath, patted his chest with his little hand, glanced at the lady who was following him, and lifted his lips.

He took a few steps back and bowed his hand respectfully:

"Miss Shi, it's late at night, you can rest first." The girl raised her feet and was about to leave, but Shiruhua hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out her arms to stop her.

"How do you know I'm in the Snow Sea Pavilion? Are you stalking me? "Consciousness is skeptical, full of dissatisfaction.

"Miss Shi, you are weak, and the city lord ordered his subordinates to protect you secretly." After speaking, he pushed away Shiruhua's arm and walked away.

Shiruhua bit her lip, pushed open the door and entered the house, lit the candle, and lay on the bed, muttering in her heart.

Knowing that he was injured and not healed, he sent his subordinates to protect him secretly, is this a disguised secret protection, thinking of this, he was picturesque and stupid, playing with his fingers, and couldn't help but think of what He Liyu went out to do so late.

I don't know when she fell asleep on the bed in a daze, drowsy and hazy, only felt a trace of coolness on the side of the bed, the chill hit her, turned over, opened her sleepy eyes, and suddenly saw a person standing next to the bed, sleepiness was instantly gone, sat up suddenly, the door was wide open, the cool breeze blew in, and the candlelight that was about to burn to the end swayed in the wind, flickering bright and dark.

How could it be him, the yellow-robed and white-haired man who fought with He Liyu in the mountain stream that day.

The sharp eyes flickered in the flickering candlelight, the yin was cold, the white hair was tied behind his back and fluttered with the wind blowing in, his figure was magnificent, his facial features were clearly defined and deep, and his three-dimensional facial features were as handsome as knives, and the whole person emitted a kind of king air that shocked the world, and the evil and handsome face was pouting with a dissolute smile at this time.

"You're afraid of me?" His voice is very good, very soft, and he speaks very slowly, which is extremely incommensurate with his person, and he smiles on his lips, giving people a feeling of being a little sinister, if it weren't for the day when he saw him fighting with He Liyun, it would be really difficult to compare with him at this moment.

Although her body was weak, her courage was still there, her neck was slumped, her eyes were staring, and she pretended to be very imposing, which made the yellow-robed man chuckle, stretched out his hand, and naturally rubbed the top of her hair.

His natural movements made Shiruhua stunned, his eyes were uncertain, he slapped the hand on top of his head, jumped out of bed, took a few steps away, glared at him angrily, his little face was still slightly blushing, few people did such a spoiling action to her, a little embarrassed.

"It's not a good thing to be so stubborn, it will anger him." The man said casually, his eyes fell on Shiruhua's body, and he never left.

Staring at him, her heart was full of twists, since He Liyun brought her back, she found that there were many strangers around her, and these strangers made movements that seemed familiar and natural to her, every look, every movement, every word, told her that they all knew her, but she didn't know them.

Could it be that there is a secret here that she doesn't know!!

"Are you wondering if I know you?" The man's voice was bewitching, soft, like goose feathers falling, distant and quiet.

Shiruxiang nodded very naturally, and then her heart was slightly cold, just at that moment, her thoughts seemed to be pulled by something, and she unconsciously made some reactions, and raised her twelve points of vigilance precautionively, and the fierce light in her eyes reappeared, and the fierce and unruly eyes made the yellow-robed man excited.

"This is the real you, picturesque, I like you like this, you know? I like you now. The man smiled wickedly, suddenly, his eyes condensed, and he snorted coldly.

"Dare to do this." With a wave of his right hand, the light flashed, and a scream sounded in the air outside the door.

Frightened, he ran out of the house, looked around, and saw several black shadows flashing in mid-air, and the strong smell of blood wafted in the air.

The man in the yellow robe also came out with her, his hands behind his back, his cold eyes fell on Shiruhua's body, and he spoke unhurriedly:

"Don't worry, they won't survive."

"You come, they can't be aware of it, but what about the people in this courtyard?" The consciousness is cold, the man in front of him will not kill everyone in the manor.

"Don't worry, I'm just using some spells to stun them."

With a long breath, Shiruhua glared at him a few times:

"How do you know my name is Picturesque?" The defense in consciousness made the yellow-robed man a little unhappy, and he reached out and wanted to rub her hair, but he was separated by his hand in a picturesque way, and the yellow-robed man smiled bitterly.

"I'm used to it, I can't change it."

After waiting for a while, the yellow-robed man spoke again:

"As long as I want to know in this world, there is nothing I can't know, and there is no woman who can make He Liyun maintain it so far, but you are a special one, so it is easy for me to know your name."

"And what's your name?" Consciousness snorted coldly, with the smell of anger.

"Remember, my name is Shaki." He said with a smile, but the smile still couldn't soften the cold light in his eyes.

Shiruhua crossed her waist, around her side, raised her eyebrows, looked ashamed and a little arrogant, this look looked in the eyes of Xuanlu, the cold color gradually receded, stretched out her hand and rubbed the top of her head a few times while she was not paying attention, provoking Shiruhua to stare wide-eyed, waving a small fist to demonstrate, and laughing, this scene just fell in the eyes of He Liyu who came back from outside, his eyes were as bright as water, and he stood in front with an expressionless face. Awkwardly brushed the hair that fell on his shoulders, quietly glanced at him a few times with the corner of his eye, saw his calm face, his heart was a little frightened, he bit his lower lip tightly, stomped his feet and turned around and rushed into the house, and closed the door with a 'bang'.

He smiled evilly, couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes, his white hair fluttered, and he walked in front of He Liyu:

"You want to trap her, but unfortunately, everything that should have appeared has appeared, He Liyu, I'm really strange, thousands of years ago, what did you do to make yourself lose all your memories, just like you now, you only have the law of your old lady of the He family in your heart, just for the words of that dead old man, do you want to hurt her?" In the end, her voice was a little angry, and her face turned cold.

"Do you want to fight me again?"

"Haha. He Liyu, you can fight with me to a draw, but, presumably, you have also found that the merman clan has been dispatched, then, he will definitely wake up, at that time, it is not you who fight me, but you fight the two of us, He Liyu, how sure are you that you can control her and make her obey you. ”

"You don't need to ask more about the He family." He Liyu was terrified, and his eyes were as cold as a knife.

"But, when it comes to her life and death, we have the right to intervene, and besides, she is not your alone, since you have lost the memory of a thousand years ago, then you have no reason to keep her, besides, from a thousand years ago to now, you have no heart and no mercy, you are cold and tough in love, and your heart is as hard as iron, why should you hurt her again."

"That's enough, you're sucky, there are some things you say." He Liyu flicked his sleeve robe, and walked past the picturesque wing.

"My words, whether they are heavy or not, you know for yourself! He Liyu, one last word to tell you, I can't allow you to hurt her again! After speaking, he soared into the air and disappeared at the end of the night.

The footsteps stopped, He Liyu's face was cold, his hands behind his back were clenched into fists, the green tendons were bursting, and the words were so heavy that they were like a mountain pressing on him, and he couldn't breathe, staring at the wing room in front of him with his eyes, and what appeared in his mind was the face of the city in the house, as well as the eyes that were haunting.

His heart was twitching, these days he was strongly suppressing the irritability in his heart, just to not want to cause her more damage, but, that night, she broke the bed, the anger and irritability in his heart could no longer be suppressed and poured out, seriously hurting her, at that moment his heart was dripping blood, and suddenly jumped into his heart was shame and dirty, he felt that he was too dirty, no one knew, the biggest secret in his heart, this secret always reminded him that he must not have her, otherwise, he is the person who hurt her the most.

So, he's pushing away, trying to push her out of the atrium!

Others thought he was heartless and ruthless, but in fact, he knew that he had a heart and affection, and at the moment when the poetry appeared, he knew that the person who could make him feel emotional.

However, it backfired, and the old lady's words were still in his ears, and this woman was not the person he should be tempted by. There are some things he doesn't remember or remember, but the portraits in the secret room and the Ring of Life remind him that he has a past, and this past is a taboo key, as long as he opens it, he can understand everything.

The two of them knew what happened thousands of years ago, but he had no impression at all, and even his mind was blank, he had asked the old lady in retreat, and the old lady gave him the answer that when that person woke up, he would understand his past!

That person, he had never seen, but he was deeply placed in the underground palace by the old lady, and every hundred years the old lady would go to the underground palace to retreat.

Gently pushing open the door, He Liyu stepped inside, and what caught his eye was a picturesque and anxious look.

Walked to her side and sat down, feeling the picturesque trembling delicate body, sighing helplessly in his heart, trying to soft his voice:

"Does it still hurt?"

Poetically looking up at He Liyun, there was some mist blinking in his big eyes, hanging there and floating, shaking his head, the pain was not the body, but the heart.

"I'm sorry!" After a long time, He Liyu spoke in a low voice, which also made his cold face a little ashamed, turned his face sideways, his hair covered his embarrassment, and his eyes gleamed in the dim candlelight.

Shiruhua was a little happy in his heart, the lord of the dignified city apologized to him, it would be surprising to say it, so high up and accustomed to giving orders, others who were used to giving orders, actually apologized to her, it was absolutely impossible to do it on other people, but he just did it, let go of his dignity, for her, did it, does it mean that he still has her in his heart.

Poetry and painting quietly thought, bright eyes shining like stars, heartbeat is particularly chaotic, breathing is a little faster, little face is red, hot nose tip a little sweat beads, in the dim candlelight, it looks beautiful and attractive!

"Tomorrow with me back to the capital, in the future, you will never be allowed to leave the capital without my permission." The first moment seemed to be gentle, but the next time the words were cold, the poetic heart sank, and the wisp of joy was instantly extinguished like a freshly lit flame, and the blush froze on the little face, biting her lips tightly, blinking back to the mist that was about to fall, and nodding stiffly.

He Liyu got up and walked towards the door, never looking back, with tears in his picturesque eyes, watching his back disappear outside the door.

What should he do when he is so moody?

Shiruhua lay on the bed, her face buried in the quilt, her shoulders moved slightly, she still cried silently!

Outside the door, the cool breeze was blowing, and He Liyu stood outside her room, her face expressionless, looking at the starry sky.

One stop, one night!

Inside and outside the house, two hearts and two moods!

Sadness and loneliness!