Lantian Yu was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward, shouting Bai Zhu's name while looking down the cliff, feeling very anxious. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was no response after a few shouts, only to hear his own pale call echoing emptily between the valleys.

His whole body was cold, and his heart swelled with endless despair, only to feel that everything in heaven and earth had become nothing, and he could no longer grasp anything.

He suddenly wanted to jump down and follow her, and was about to move forward, when suddenly a cold voice came from behind him and asked, "Xiao Jiu has gone to the cave on the cliff, can Childe go?" ”

When I looked back, it was Hui Jiu.

Lantian Yu asked nervously, "She... Is it really okay? ”

Hui Jiu sneered and said, "Do you really think that you have such a great magic power that you can let Xiao Jiu die for you?" ”

Lantian Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I didn't live with her before, and I owe her too much. ”

Hui Jiu's tone was fierce, as if he was hiding his great anger, and said, "If you don't treat her sincerely, stay away from her, like this and teasing her several times, are you bullying me Lingfeng Village no one!" ”

Lantian Yu said, "I didn't know my thoughts before, but now that I have expressed my heart to her, I will definitely live up to her again in this life." ”

Hui Jiu was still silent, squinted at him and said, "Although we live on top of Ling Mountain, the things below the mountain can't escape our eyes at all. Luo'an City's famous romantic talent, the beauties around him are like clouds, will he be tempted by a copycat female king? If you're not trying to be fresh for a while, you're trying to do something else! Would you have a real affection for her? Put away your tricks and don't get close to Xiao Jiu, otherwise, even if you don't want to go down, I will let you die on the cliff! ”

As he spoke, he glared at Lan Tianyu coldly, turned around and left.

Lantian Yu's heart was painful, he turned around to face the cliff, and called softly, "Zhu'er, my heart for you, you will understand it in the future." ”

Night quadruple.

The snow rests outside the huge mountain breeze outside the bed. Since the snow shines to the dwelling of the mountain wind, they have lived like this every night.

In the middle of the night, Xue Zhao tossed and turned, and was just about to fall asleep in a hazy way, when he suddenly heard the mountain wind whispering, "Huairou, Huairou, you listen to me, don't go!" ”

Xue Zhao was startled, and immediately sobered up, only to see the mountain wind suddenly sit up from the bed and shout, "Huairou!" ”

Xue Zhao was taken aback by him, and also sat up and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The mountain breeze sat there, one hand propped on the bed, covered with cold sweat, panting, and after a while, it slowly calmed down.

He looked up at Xue Zhao and said, "It's okay, I had a nightmare, I dreamed of an old man." ”

As he spoke, he got up and put on his clothes and stood in front of the window, looking at the stars in the night sky outside the window, without saying a word.

Xue Zhao didn't feel sleepy anymore, she got up and asked, "You called a name just now, Huairou, who is she?" ”

Shan Feng was silent, and said for a while, "She is the daughter of the Yin clan of Luo'an City, and she is also the most special woman I have ever seen in my life. I miss her, but she only hates me. ”

Xue Zhao frowned slightly, the name tightly tugged at her nerves, making her suddenly frightened, as if something more important than her life was going to be taken away by this name.

She closed her eyes, used the method taught by the mountain wind to stabilize her mind, and removed the thoughts that had mixed up in her mind, and after a while, her mind was much clearer.

She opened her eyes, her eyes were cool, and she looked at the back of the mountain breeze and asked, "Why does she hate you?" ”

"If you still need a reason to hate me, it means that the power of Lingfeng Village is not enough." His tone was firm and cold.

"Need I help you?"

She was referring to the art of sleep.

"You are not allowed to touch her!" The mountain wind suddenly shouted angrily.

Xue Zhao's face was expressionless.

After a while, the mountain breeze slowly turned around and said, "I'm sorry. You're going down tomorrow, so rest early. ”

On the cliff wall behind Lingfeng Village, there is a cave hidden in a tree growing on the cliff wall.

Bai Zhu can easily enter this stone cave, and no one else knows about this side of his own cave except for Hui Jiu.

The night was as cold as water, Bai Zhu didn't want to go back to her residence, she sat at the door of the stone cave, looking at the sky above her head through the gap between the branches.

The moon and stars are scarce, the black magpie flies south, three turns around the tree, and there are no branches to rely on.

Bai Zhu remembered that when she was a child, she often climbed to the roof of her yard, and there was a tree next to her roof at that time, and she climbed up along the thick trunk of the big tree.

When she was in a bad mood, she would sit on it for a long time until her father or mother came to call her down.

Looking back on those times, it is still beautiful, and she finally has a happy and complete childhood.

Bai Zhu fell asleep gently in such a memory.

The scene in the dream is very different from the memories before going to bed.

She dreamed again that Li Wanchun, the second-room concubine married by her father, entered the mansion.

Her mother is still in the main room, but she is no longer favored because she has no children under her knees. And this Li Wanchun's means are far beyond her weak appearance, in just one year, design, assassination, her mother was persecuted to death by Li Wanchun by various means.

Bai Zhu only remembered that in the beating flames when his mother was buried, he inadvertently saw the triumphant smile under the mask that Li Wanchun had been hiding.

Later, Li Wanchun spread the news of her pregnancy, and another doctor invited from outside said that it was a male fetus, and her father was very happy, completely leaving Bai Zhu's mother who had just passed away behind.

Bai Zhu has been learning martial arts with his master since he was a child, so Li Wanchun didn't dare to bully her blatantly, but once, she took the initiative to come to her and said a lot of disrespectful words to her deceased mother, Bai Zhu was extremely angry, and knocked her to the ground with a palm, and she immediately bled nonstop.

Bai Zhu thought that he would see her crying bitterly, but he didn't expect her to raise her head, but her eyes were full of smiles that had succeeded in her treacherous scheme, and at that moment, Bai Zhu's heart suddenly cooled.

Daddy soon arrived, and she immediately put on a grief-stricken face, holding Daddy's arm and crying for the ground, Daddy was so angry that his fingers at her trembled uncontrollably.

Bai Zhu was locked tightly, she had no tears and no expression. Since her mother passed away, there are no relatives in this world for her.

A little maid secretly ran to tell her that she overheard the doctor who had been in charge of diagnosing Li Wanchun's pulse say that her baby was originally a stillbirth, but it had become a tool she used to kill herself.

The night before Bai Zhu left home, she stood coldly in front of Li Wanchun's bed, the sharp dagger pressed against her throat, forcing her to admit all the evil things she had done, and she didn't do anything at the moment when the dagger was about to pierce in.

No matter what, Daddy must always have someone to serve by his side, and she will have nothing to do with him.

The moment he walked out of the house, Bai Zhu turned around, and the haggard face of his mother when she died resurfaced in his mind. Her hand was tightly gripped, she was speechless, her painful eyes were fixed on her, as if she had endless resentment to vindicate herself...

"Wake up! Wake up! Someone whispered in her ear, shaking her shoulders incessantly.

"Ahh Bai Zhu sat up sweating profusely. Every time she dreamed of the past, she would wake up screaming from her nightmare.

This time, there was a person beside her, holding her hand tightly with one hand, and wiping the cold sweat from her forehead with the sleeve with the other, his eyes full of concern.