The pain of the head is about to crack, and the messy memories in my mind keep floating and sinking.

I seem to remember things very early, and sometimes I can remember when I was held in my mother's arms, the bursts of fragrant fragrance on her body, warm and sweet, often appeared in my dreams.

This used to be something I was very proud of, especially when my parents were still alive and happy. My grandmother would hold me and talk to me about my childhood, and she would always be amazed by my good memories, and then she would gently pinch my face and smile like a spring breeze.

In a trance, it's like a charcoal fire melting in winter.

But now, these are all suffocating nightmares that weigh on my heart, and they are the last thing I want to look back on when I wake up in the middle of the night.

The pain in her head made Hua Jiang completely unable to perceive the outside world, and she seemed to be walking alone in the boundless darkness.

One clip flashed by another, and finally stopped in a warm spring day.

I escaped from the clan as usual, and went around the house to hide from the servants, wanting to pounce on a few crickets and take them out to play at night.

On the other side of the corridor, the figure of the little aunt suddenly appeared, carrying a medicine box, and was hurrying towards the south courtyard with a group of maidservants.

"What's wrong with my little aunt?" Hua Jiang muttered, picked up the small bamboo tube and quietly followed.

After passing through several courtyards, the group rushed to the gate of the mansion and surrounded a carriage inside.

The carriage is not very conspicuous, it doesn't look like the one in the house, it is simple and low-key, as if it is trying to hide something.

Hua Jiang hid behind the flowers and poked out a pair of cat eyes to peek secretly.

The first to open the curtain was Yun Cang, who was wearing a dark wide-sleeved moire shirt, and he bowed his head and said a few words to his little aunt, and then helped out a bloodstained man from the carriage.

The little aunt was also very distressed when she saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold her hand.

It was a teenager, and from that angle, it looked like he was wearing tattered armor.

Yun Cang lowered his arm, and it happened that Hua Jiang could see the young man's face.

What kind of face is that, Hua Jiang feels that he has searched all the poems in his head, as if it is not enough to describe the amazing.

I just felt as if I had seen the eyebrows that had been stretched out from the painting, and although they were a little pale, they were straight into her heart. A few smears of blood on the left side of his face added a bit of color to his clear face.

I have seen many good-looking people, but there has never been a single one that has taken people's hearts and souls with just one look.

She slowly held her breath, as if she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and watched in a daze as the pedestrian helped the boy to walk farther and farther......

The scene changed, and it suddenly returned to the Yangliu Pavilion five years ago.

Under the dim red sun, the boy lay in a pool of black and red blood, his arms were covered with deep scars cut by himself, and he had reached the limit, but he still forced the red jade flute into her arms.

Where did I put the flute?

Be...... It's been around the waist, where's the flute?!

Hua Jiang suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to touch his waist, but his right hand trembled.

Okay, here's what the author has to say:

I don't know how many wild readers I really have, but I can see this, I believe that you have true love for my book, first of all, I will give you a ninety-degree bow here. Thank you!

I like this book very much.,It's a story conceived a long time ago.,Unfortunately, for many reasons (mainly family problems and personal problems),This book may have to be broken here first.,It's not that I won't write it in the future.,It's not like it used to be updated every day.,A few days a change The author can't be accurate.,I'm sorry!

Finally, I sincerely thank the little cuties who have supported me since the book opened.,Well,I'm not very good at talking.,Anyway,Thank you, thank you~

Love you guys.