Xie Zhao felt that she was dreaming, but when she stretched out her hand to the bonfire, she could feel the scorching temperature, but the young man sitting next to her did not notice her existence at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind blew quietly, and only the trees rustled under the night, and in the arms of the black-clad young man lay a girl in coarse cloth clothes and pigtails, who looked no more than four or five years old, but who slept peacefully with her head resting on the boy's lap. Although the young man is cold, when he bows his head, his eyes are rare to reveal some of his youthful heart.

"When I first met you, you were still a child who was no more than four years old...... a cold voice sounded behind Xie Zhao's ears, she looked back in surprise, the man she saw during the day was standing behind her, his eyes seemed to be ruthless, and he seemed to be affectionate. Those inky eyes carried too many emotions that she didn't understand and felt suppressed.

"Is that you? Who are you? What is the purpose? Where is this? ”

A series of questions were asked one after another, Xie Zhao looked at the man with some vigilance, there was only strangeness and doubt in her eyes, looking at such eyes, Lou Luan noticed a slightly sore feeling in his heart, subconsciously pursed his lips, he walked to Xie Zhao's side, and his eyes fell on the boy and girl sitting next to the bonfire.

A cold and slightly ethereal voice sounded in Xie Zhao's ears, "The young man next to the bonfire is named Murong Yao, and the girl is named Xie Zhao, no, now she is not called Xie Zhao, her name is Sang Yu." ”

"Does this have anything to do with the question I asked you?" Xie Zhao asked rhetorically.

Lou Luan smiled. Although the corners of his mouth were only slightly raised, he did smile. The wind blowing through the night blew the corners of his robe, and Lou Luan spoke again. "Xiao Zhao, that was your and my previous life."

"I don't believe in any past and present lives, and I don't believe that there really is any reincarnation in this world." Saying this, Xie Zhao frowned slightly, clasped her hands on her chest, and she seemed to be a little resistant to this topic.

"Believe it or not, it's a fact that can't be changed, and all the images we have in front of us now are things that have happened." After a pause, seeing that Xie Zhao didn't want to say anything to refuse, Lou Luan raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the scenery around them seemed to be fast-forwarded, flowing rapidly.

Xie Zhao was silent for a moment, and looked up at the man who was much taller than her, with an inquiring look in his eyes. The man in front of her made her feel hard to see, and biting her lip, she spoke. "You...... What kind of person exactly. ”

"My name is Lou Luan, what kind of person am I, you will naturally know after you finish reading everything I showed you."

The fast-paced images are frozen, and they appear in front of an imposing mansion. Xie Zhao recognized this place at a glance, this mansion is now a museum. It is said that it used to be a general's mansion in the Jing Dynasty, after the fall of the Yasukuni Dynasty, the mansion was abandoned for a long time, until the Liuhe Dynasty, this mansion was converted into a academy, and after a thousand years, the dynasty changed, after countless renovations, it finally became a museum after the establishment of Huaguo. Inside are placed countless artifacts about the Jing Dynasty and the Liuhe Dynasty.

"This is ......"

"This is the Jiefu, Mobei Jiejia."

Lou Luan looked at the quaint and solemn mansion, and he instantly remembered that when he was Murong, in the Xie Mansion, the harsh and almost impossible training and the training camp that was forever filled with the smell of blood. Every day, every moment, someone dies. And the people who survived were all ruthless and cold-hearted people, and Murong Yao was one of them even though he was only a teenager.

"Brother Murong, wait for me." A slightly childish voice sounded, and a girl of about eight or nine years old followed behind the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with short legs and a bright smile on her face.

The boy stopped, turned to look at the girl, and the gloom in his eyes dissipated. He held out his hand and motioned for the girl to take his hand. The hands that hold the knife all the year round have a thin layer of calluses.

Under the rising sun, looking at their backs, Lou Luan stated the past.

"Xie Zhao is the future young master of the Xie Mansion, and Murong Yao is just one of the many guards of the Xie Mansion."

"What happened next?"

"Later ......"

Lou Luan said, the surrounding picture changed, in the study, the majestic old man looked at the young man who was already in his early twenties with scrutinizing eyes, and the young man's face was exactly the same as Lou Luan standing next to Xie Zhao. At this moment, Xie Zhao suddenly wanted a question in his mind, how old is Lou Luan, if everything she sees in front of her is true. That's not thousands of years old!!

Wow! Fossil!!! Antique !!

Xie Zhao thought in his heart, so he asked. "How old are you?"

Lou Luan glanced lightly, and Xie Zhao, who was still full of vigilance just now, but at this moment, there was only curiosity left in her eyes, and she didn't understand why she changed so quickly. Raising his eyebrows slightly, he spoke lightly. "What is this for, you ask? Didn't you look on guard just now. ”

Xie Zhao pursed his lips and glanced at Lou Luan. "Because I find that some things are in vain. No matter how hard I try to defend you, you can easily kill me. ”

After a pause, Xie Zhao smiled. "What's more, I guess you not only won't kill me, but also love me, or that Xie Zhao!"

Smart, secretly admiring in his heart, Lou Luan nodded slightly. "Indeed, I love you, Xiao Zhao."

"Ahh I couldn't help but mutter. Doesn't it mean that the confessions of the ancients were very subtle? How can it be so straightforward!!

"You're my wife."

Lou Luan's words were like a bomb thrown into the deep sea, exploding at the bottom of the sea in an instant, Xie Zhao wanted to say something for a while, but he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the picture around them turned into night, and not far away, Murong Yao made his promise to Xie Zhao. Jin Ge Iron Horse lives and dies.

"Then we died in battle, didn't we? No, no, it should be said that one of us died in battle, you said your name is Lou Luan, so the person who died was Murong Yao, right? ”

Being stared at by Xie Zhao's eyes, Lou Luan was silent, and he tacitly understood Zhao's guess.

"So...... What's going on? Makes you obsessed with this. ”

"That day ......"

The scene changed again, and the surroundings turned into a battlefield of scorching heat and bitter cold, a white cloak draped over Xie Zhao's body, and she turned her head to see Lou Luan's chest dressed in black.

On the battlefield, Xie Zhao, who was in silver armor and red clothes, let out a desperate shout. For a moment, Xie Zhao seemed to have a little resonance, touching her heart, and tears unconsciously flowed from the corners of her eyes. Then the fire ensued, and all traces of the war were buried. Xie Zhao looked at the female general with the same name as her, and unconsciously sighed in his heart that her scheming and methods were all gone.

"It's not the end of everything, is it?"

"That's right."

Lou Luan's words fell, and Xie Zhao, who should have been completely boneless in the fire, sat up, although his eyes were still a little confused, everything was too incredible. Immediately after that, a man dressed in purple appeared out of thin air. He extended an invitation to Xie Zhao.

"Do you want to be my companion?"

"The demon bone has been formed, do you want to become a demon?"

"Okay."

Lou Luan looked at Xie Zhao, who was determined to become a demon, and there was a trace of amazement in his eyes. "That's where it all began. These past events are just a prologue compared to what follows. ”

"Xie Zhao, who has become a demon, has met you?"

"Yes, we met, but it wasn't a good start, just as we didn't end well."

When Lou Luan said this, Xie Zhao sensed an indissoluble sadness from the tone of the man beside him, although it was very light, but it couldn't help but make her feel sad.

Obviously, all this should have nothing to do with her, in the past life and this life, what does everything that happened in the previous life have anything to do with her, even if she is really the reincarnation of Xie Zhao, so what?

She is Xie Zhao, but she is not the red-clothed and silver-armored Mobei female general, and she will not be obsessed with anyone else. There is nothing in her heart that she can put into, and she refuses to be approached and loved.

She hated everything in this world that was false, true, everything, and if it weren't for the fact that she still had unbreakable bonds on her body, she would ......

However, she decided to listen to the story told by Lou Luan, well, it should be regarded as a spice in life. Add a little fun to your boring life.