With a creak, Li Ai pushed open the locked door and walked into the living room shrouded in darkness. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info raised her hand to turn on the lamp, changed into slippers, she walked step by step to her own sofa, with the palm that was still stained with dried blood, took out the broken ceramic statue that was also stained with blood from her coat pocket, rubbed it with her fingertips, and rested it on the coffee table.

After staring at the fragments silently for a while, she silently untied the scarf around her neck, took off her coat, and then turned and walked into the bathroom.

When she came out of the bathroom, she had washed the blood from her palms. After taking down the medicine box from the cabinet and bandaging the wound on his hand that had been cut by clutching the ceramic shards, Li Ai returned to the sofa where he belonged and was about to lie down. At this moment, the sound of fireworks bursting came from outside the window, followed by multicolored light that pierced through the gaps in the curtains.

This made Li Ai, who wanted to lie down, pause his movements, turn around a little involuntarily, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtains, and looked at the beautiful fireworks blooming in the night sky outside the window.

From that day to now, I haven't even had a month. But...... There are so many things that have happened that have ended up like this.

Reject other people's confessions, know his crisis, know his own intentions, then escape, then recall lies, then design Moyin Bao'er, and then be confessed by him, and finally confess to each other, everything collapses...... How did it get to this point? The eyes that looked at the fireworks that exploded in the sky through the corner of the curtain were a little dazed.

After a long time, the fireworks that exploded in the sky came to an end, and Li Ai's scattered thoughts also came back. She lowered the curtain and turned to return to her own couch, but something in the corner of her eye stopped her steps.

She stared silently at the notebook spread out on the silver-white dining table, staring at the handwriting that had been soaked by the rain and later retraced by her, and suddenly, she remembered the nightmare at that time, and remembered the subconscious 'she' who warned her. For a while, I was a little dazed, I don't know, in the current situation, did I subconsciously expect it?

The bandaged palm stretched out to the notebook paused slightly, but slowly retracted it. She suddenly felt endless exhaustion, generated from the bottom of her heart, spread to her entire body, and even wanted to unravel those messages, decipher the way that Moyin Bao'er left to save him, and the desire to be with him forever was also suppressed by sleep. She just wants to sleep, she just wants to trap herself under the covers, she doesn't think about anything, she doesn't think about anything......

The black sword light flickered in the narrow alley, bringing up puddles of black blood from the bodies of one black evil creature after another. He carried a long knife burning with black flames, bathed in thin spurts of blood, and allowed it to corrode his clothes to tatters.

Shattered black embers covered the entire alley, and he stood on top of such ashes, staring at the scarred black evil thing in front of him with a pair of bright red eyes, revealing a cruel smile. The two pairs of red eyes looked at each other, and then pounced together. The city has fallen silent, and the alley is still steeped in battle......

Wang Yue trapped himself in the quilt, and his bloodshot eyes were full of haggard eyes, staring at the dim ceiling a little blankly. He could feel the exhaustion of his body, but no matter how tired he was, he didn't feel like he wanted to sleep. He had been suffering from insomnia for several days......

However, insomnia for several days in a row, until now...... It's supposed to be over, right? He could feel his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and the drowsiness was eroding, pulling him into dreams and slumber.

Half-asleep, he seemed to see that dreamlike face again, but what she was wearing was not the pale cyan down jacket, but a pale cyan long dress. He grinned slightly, it turned out that he was dreaming back to seven hundred years ago, dreaming back to the south of the Yangtze River, dreaming back to the Ming Dynasty that had not yet established a firm foothold and was still in the midst of the wind and rain......

That year, the smoke was not extinguished, and there were still remnants of soldiers and horses wreaking havoc all over the world, and the people's livelihood was suffering and the killing was endless. That year, he was still a weak scholar who was not yet a weak crown...... When the rebels approached the city, he could only hold the hand of the old mother, and together with many villagers and elders, under the protection of the rebels, broke through another city gate, left the city, and has been displaced since then.

In such a war and chaos, everyone is in danger, and even survival is a big problem, not to mention what is the wind and snow, and what flowers are falling before the moon. He just wanted to take his old mother to live in this troubled world, but when he inadvertently saw her in that mountain forest, everything changed......

She is so beautiful, so pure, so indifferent, and so ethereal. In the chaos of war, it seems so indifferent, so clear. is like a blooming green lotus in the turbid world, left behind and independent, so desirable, so pitiful...... At that moment, her shadow was deeply engraved in his heart, and the country was overwhelmed, and the shy flowers of the closed moon could not describe her in case......

And this kind of beauty made him want to protect her in the chaos of the army. However, he didn't have enough strength, and it was a problem to even save his life and his old mother's life in the face of the rebels. The reason why he has survived until now is only because he has been running ahead of the chaotic army......

Then, it's better to run away with her than to let her stay and meet those unreasonable Yuan troops. What would happen to her if those brutes touched her? He shuddered as he thought about the consequences.

No, how could she let such a beautiful her end up like that? He thought so, and rushed in front of her.

"Girl, what about your family? Got separated? Hearing his inquiry, the girl turned her eyes and stared at him fixedly. In the depths of those slightly cyan eyes, he saw his own figure.

Because of long-term starvation, he has become yellow and thin, and his face is no longer the same as before, and he has been dusty and ragged in the long-term escape. Standing in front of her with such an image, the gratuitous end made him feel a little ashamed of himself.

However, he clearly knew that now was not the time to think about it. The rebel army is not far behind, and every moment of delay there is, the more likely it is to be overtaken. So he shook his head, put aside the bit of self-shame, and spoke again, "The rebel army is coming, if the girl has nowhere to go, why don't you run away with us......"

The girl still didn't respond, but there was a strange color in her eyes that stared at him. He frowned, turned his head to look in the direction he had come, and then turned his head to look at the old mother waiting behind him, and the anxious color in his eyes became a little more intense.

"Girl, the rebel army is approaching, if your family is not nearby, it is better to escape here with Yan......" He persuaded earnestly, seeing that she still looked indifferent, he couldn't help but say urgently, "Girl? ”

"Run?" The girl repeated his words with some confusion, as if she could not understand the meaning of his words. Her voice was so crisp and moving, like a pearl falling into a jade plate, but he didn't have time to listen, even she showed an incomprehensible appearance, but her heart jumped, this girl is not stupid, right?

If it weren't for that, how could he be alone in this deep mountain in this time of chaos? If not, how could he be so indifferent when he talked about the murderous rebellion? Yes, I see...... He raised his hand and patted his head heavily, but there was a little more regret in his eyes when he looked at the girl.

He turned his head again and glanced at the recess on the other side, and his eyes were full of anxiety. I don't know where those rebels have chased them? His heart was down, and when he turned his head, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the soft wattle that was hanging beside her, and pulled her down the hill and returned to the fleeing team. I don't care about the difference between men and women, in the face of life and death, everything is vain.

As for the girl's family...... In such troubled times, it would be good to be able to live. Moreover, as long as we live, we may not see each other in the future. Thinking like this, he took the girl and ran back to the old mother's side, and then took the old mother with one hand and her with the other, and ran through the mountains and forests with the bag on his back, wanting to escape from a peaceful future.

He didn't notice that when he grabbed her soft wattle and pulled her down the small dirt slope, there was a sudden strange fluctuation in her blue eyes. She lowered her eyes and glanced at the Ruyu palm that was held in his hand and stained with a little stain, her eyes flickered, but she gave up breaking free.

She originally came to enter the WTO, so what does it matter if he takes her through this red dust? At that time, she held such an idea and let him run away with her, but she didn't expect that in the end he would become her love affair. Between those grips, the red threads that bind each other are ......

That was their first meeting, and that stumbling grip suddenly set their life. No, not just for life, even in the next life, even ...... Life after life!

In the distant glazed castle, the mother-in-law sat quietly on the jade table by the jade pool, looking at Wang Yue who was immersed in the dream woven by the memory of her previous life on the table, shaking her head silently, her cloudy eyes flashed with a light that no one could see, and sighed in a low voice, "Idiots, all idiots......"

She silently raised her head and slowly closed her eyes, and she didn't know who the word 'idiot' was talking about?