"Who are you and how did you end up here" When she was seven years old, the little boy squatted on the ground and looked at her with tears on her face and asked gently.

She wiped the tears from her face, covered the only hard steamed bun in her arms, looked at him vigilantly, and her small figure deftly drilled into the corner.

The boy smiled, with a gentle expression, "Are you hungry?" ”

She didn't speak, but just guarded the steamed bun in her hand with timidity.

The boy shook his head, his eyes as white as the moon in the sky, bright and bright, he took out a bag of broken silver from his bosom, took her hand, and handed it to her.

It was the first time she saw someone who smiled at her and wouldn't hit her, it was like seeing God, and for the first time she felt a bright light appear in her dark life, giving her salvation and hope.

She reached out to take it, felt the slight residual heat in her hand, and slowly opened her mouth, which was a little stuttering because she hadn't spoken for a long time, and thanked her.

He touched her head and left with a smile, and at that moment she made a decision and kowtowed solemnly to his back three times.

After a few rounds, she stood in front of the gate of the Chu Mansion and was led in by Ya Po. Inside and outside the door, back and forth, she is no longer free, but she does not regret it.

Ya Po was talking to the people of Chu Mansion, she secretly raised her eyes, and saw him standing in the corner, with a hint of joy in her apprehension, but he no longer saw the bright smile of the past, lowered his head, and couldn't see his expression clearly.

The old lady asked him something, and when he finally looked up, he looked up with a cold face, and left with the maid beside her. She was left behind by the old lady, and she was a third-class maid by Aunt Huang's side, although it was bitter, but she could see him secretly every day, he didn't know her existence, but she always paid attention to him.

She watched him change from an innocent and bright boy to an unsmiling boy, from a hard night's reading to a stupid talent and ridicule, from being kind and charitable to being insensitive. Little by little, she tried to catch up with him and learn everything about him, but he began to become uncertain and did not return all night, she was worried and sad, and watched him kneel on the cold floor with an indifferent face, accepting punishment, and she began to look for opportunities to approach him. The opportunity came quietly, Aunt Huang assigned her to him to take care of him, he understood that it was surveillance, he just smiled coldly, treating her as nothing, he never punished her for anything she did wrong.

Aunt Huang asked her to tell her what he had done, and she was meticulous about what he ate and what he was wearing, and she was tired of it, so she no longer paid attention to him, nor did she ask her to go to her, so she stayed by his side to take care of his food, clothing, housing and transportation. She didn't exist, but he began to notice her, took her by his side, and let her pretend to be the girl of his Yihong Mansion, and she leaned on him, step by step into his world, closer and closer to him, and farther and farther away.

She was gloomy, but God had once again given her a chance to choose, she knew how important those lists were to him, and she was reluctant to see him frown, and she decided to help him complete this task.

The sword rose, her clothes were dyed red with blood, she looked at the dark and heavy sky, smiled lightly, and the gentle smile of the little boy when she first met that year appeared in front of her, "Your name is Hongyi, Hongyi people, good name." Xu Feng's hideous laughter came from his ears, "Thanks to your help." Two lines of tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.

The wind roared, the sky flashed and thundered, and the fertile land of Xufu was a bright red.