The moonlight is hazy, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

The silence on the empty streets was a little scary.

Mo Qingyan was dressed in white, wandering the street like a ghost.

Although it was spring, it was still cold when the night wind blew on her body, but her thoughts had drifted away.

She couldn't figure out what had gone wrong with her rebirth and why it had become the way it was.

She wished it was all just a dream, she just fell asleep and had a long, long dream.

If so, she wanted to wake up soon.

After a long time, she noticed that she seemed to be on the wrong path, and could not find the way back, so she squatted helplessly in front of a shop and hugged herself.

finally couldn't control his emotions and cried bitterly. The tears dripped down one by one, as if to pour out all the grievances, helplessness and uneasiness.

At this time, she didn't notice that not far away, Su Ye was silently watching her, and her clenched fingers seemed to sink into the flesh.

Looking at the trembling woman, he finally stood in front of her, took off his coat and gently draped it over her body.

"I'll send you away"

The crying stopped abruptly, and Mo Qingyan raised his head to meet his eyes. The same face, but there was a hint of indifference in that look than before. Is this still the Su Ye she knows?

She got up suddenly, as if stimulated by something, and shook off his clothes: "No need, I can go by myself." ”

"I don't have time to tease you, put on your clothes and I'll send you back now"

Su Ye couldn't bear it, and didn't want to lose his temper at her. But the woman shook off his hand again, and walked forward, regardless of whether it was in the right direction or not.

"Shen Qingyan, are you looking for death?" Su Ye suddenly shouted angrily, he has always been calm and calm, but he couldn't control his emotions for this woman several times tonight.

He hated it, but he didn't know what to do with her.

The hateful Su Ye cursed in his heart, and his figure flashed and stopped in front of the woman, "You didn't hear me?" ”

"You get out of the way, I said I'd go back"

"I'll send you away"

"Don't"

Mo Qingyan said that he was going to bypass the man. Caught off guard, she was suddenly picked up by a man.

"I don't have time to blow the night breeze with you, I'll take you back now"

"You put me down."

"You should be glad I am willing to touch you."

"Why are you pestering me?"

"I'm pestering you? Shen Qingyan, who do you think you are? I just see that you are pitiful and want to help you, you can't help but look down on yourself too much. ”

Su Ye's words fell, and he obviously felt that the woman in his arms stiffened, and he suddenly regretted saying such a thing, but the words had already come out and could not be taken back.

After a little relaxation, Mo Qingyan had already broken free from his arms: "I am not pitiful enough to ask you to help me, I have hands and feet, I will go back, so I won't trouble you to be the owner of the village." ”

Mo Qingyan's face was frosty, and he didn't bother to say a word, and walked in the direction just now.

But after taking a few steps, a headache struck, as if it was painful like a pinprick in a needle, and in an instant, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the pain was more intense than a burst that she couldn't bear.

The scene before her became blurry, and she crouched on the ground, pounding her head, and in a trance, she seemed to see the bottle of poppies again, with a faint glow in the darkness.

There was sadness in her heart, and she seemed to feel its loneliness, just like she was now.

Shu Ye behind him noticed her strange appearance and came to her, his eyes full of worry.

"What's wrong with you?"

In pain, he didn't seem to hear his words, and she bit her lips tightly, and her already red and swollen lips had been bitten out of blood.

Looking at the woman in pain, Su Ye couldn't care about anything else, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked her unconscious, and then picked her up and quickly disappeared into the dark night.

******

The mist was thick, echoing the sky, and a ray of sunlight pierced through the mist and sprinkled on the trees and hills.

In the Blood Martial Villa, the two subordinates were hiding in the corner of the courtyard, busy with the work in their hands, and talking to each other, as if they were talking about something mysterious.

"Have you heard, the owner brought a woman back last night."

"I heard about it, but I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect it to be said by the priest himself."

"Yes, I heard that as soon as the owner of the village came back in the middle of the night last night, he called the priest to his room, and it seems that the woman is sick."

"What do you think is the relationship between this woman and the owner?"

"Do you need to ask? I'm afraid that we will soon have the owner's wife in the village. ”

"How do you know for sure? What if it's just a woman that the owner brought back from somewhere? ”

"I said, why are you so stupid, you forgot that women are never allowed in our village? Today, the owner not only brought the woman back, but also let her live in his room, you say that if it is not the person that the owner of the village has a crush on, how can this be? ”

"You're really right, it seems that we have a happy event to do in the village, but I don't know what kind of person this person is? If it is an arrogant and domineering young lady, I am afraid that this village will also be unpeaceful. ”

"Do you think our owner will take a fancy to that kind of person? Forget it, hurry up and get to work, otherwise when the priest comes, you will inevitably be scolded. ”

After a period of pleasantries, the two began to do things seriously, and the small corner was quiet again.

******

Su Ye sat on the edge of the bed, his black hair as silk was scattered over his shoulders, and the luxurious white robe on his body lined him like a blooming gloom, still with a silver mask face, but it did not affect his noble demeanor at all.

He had been in this position for a long time, and he didn't dare to move at all when he looked at the woman who didn't seem to be sleeping comfortably on the bed, for fear that he would wake her up if he moved.

At this time, she was hot, although she had already drunk the medicine, there was no sign of improvement, Su Ye couldn't help but be a little anxious, after a while, gently took off the handkerchief on her forehead, changed it again, and carefully dressed it for her. Then he continued to maintain the position he had just held and looked at her intently.

Mo Qingyan didn't seem to feel better because of his thoughtfulness, but the situation was even worse than just now.

Her body began to tremble, and her frowning brow beckoned her to the pain of the moment.

The images that kept flashing in her mind were intermittent and prevented her from capturing real images.

"Yan'er Yan'er"

"Who's calling me?"

"Yan'er, come here"

At a glance, the ground is full of fiery red, and if you look closely, it is a poppy blooming to the sky.

In the depths of the fiery red, an ethereal red figure beckoned to her.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Yan'er come here"

His voice was like an invisible magic that attracted Mo Qingyan towards the fiery red.

Step by step, he got closer and closer to the figure, but his body seemed to be obscured by the fog, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Yan'er is coming back soon"

Just as she was about to take a step closer, another voice came from the other side.

Following the sound, the mist was thick, endless white, and an almost transparent white figure in the fog was facing her.

"Who are you?"

"Yan'er, come back quickly, don't go over. Come here. ”

"Don't listen to him, you should come to me, and you will know all the truth."

"Yan'er, you can't go over, come to me."

"Don't be ashamed, I'm sure you'll choose me."

"Come to me."

"Come to me."

The two voices that kept coming were like magic sounds, constantly stimulating Mo Qingyan, who were they? Where is this again?

Scared, helpless, Mo Qingyan curled up, boundless loneliness and loneliness shrouded her like a big net.

"Don't torture me anymore, don't"

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

What a familiar voice, Mo Qingyan looked up tentatively, and a handsome and unparalleled young man appeared in front of her.

He has a long and jade body, a fairy posture, black hair like waves, white clothes flying, the eyes looking at her are deep and clear, gentle as jade, and the whole body seems to be surrounded by a halo like a celestial being, and a smile makes her feel warm.

"Yan'er, don't be afraid, I'll accompany you"

The man crouched down and took her into his arms, his fingers gently picking the shredded hair from her forehead behind her ears.

This person made her feel familiar and strange, his embrace inexplicably made her feel that she could rely on and warm, and the sense of security he brought finally made her relax that tense nerve.

Leaning over his chest and listening to the man's regular heartbeat, Mo Qingyan's heart finally calmed down, and the two voices disappeared.