"Don't-! Lan'er, mother, please don't do stupid things! ”

The woman's screams of panic and grief sounded like thunder, and An Ruolan woke up suddenly, frowning in discomfort.

Who's making the noise?

Slowly opened his eyes, and he saw a snowy field, only a few plums in the corner, adding some color to the world.

Where is this?

She looked around suspiciously.

But she saw the cornices in the corners of the house, the carved doors and windows, the withered plantains under the porch, and the pines and cypresses in the courtyard.

Why is she here?

Isn't she dead!

What about the guards? Where's the guard?!

In addition to the doubt, another cry came, the voice was heartbreaking, she heard it clearly, it was the voice of her mother in her memory, but the voice was crisp and tactful, much younger than what she had heard earlier.

Two hurried maids walked beside her, both of them looked anxious, as if there was something important, she couldn't help frowning lightly, with a little doubt, followed the voice, and followed the two maids.

Out of the moon gate, turn a sandwich road, then to a huge courtyard, now in the cold winter season, the flowers and plants in the courtyard have been defeated, and there is no bit of prosperity and splendor, as far as the eye can see, most of the dead branches and leaves are buried under the cold ice and snow.

There was a sudden trance in my mind, and I remembered the scene of him falling in the snow.

In the courtyard, a blue lake lies in it, and the cry and cry come from the lake.

An Ruolan looked up, only to see that the shore of the ice-covered lake was crowded with people, and a group of maids and women were crying, shouting, begging and worshipping, looking anxious and frightened. Through the bustling crowd, a six- or seven-year-old girl in a white dress in a snow dress can be vaguely seen standing on the embankment, her skin is snowy, her nose and cherry lips are like a waterfall, but her cold and proud look is daunting.

An Ruolan was shocked again, the familiar eyebrows and eyes, aren't they the ones when she was young?

She hurriedly took two steps forward, wanting to push away the crowd, but the hand she didn't want to stretch out actually passed through the body of the person in front of her, she was so shocked that she retreated again and again, and was about to try again, but she heard a crisp and delicate voice say: "Since the father disregards the mother's face and insists on taking them home, then please ask her mother and son to step over the daughter's corpse!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a plop, and the girl on the embankment had jumped into the lake.

"Ahh The screams came and went, and the maids and women surrounding the lake suddenly became a mess, beating their chests and feet, and shouting at the top of their voices: "Someone's coming-help, Miss Six has fallen into the water!" Come on, people! ”

Her heart was beating wildly, An Ruolan ran quickly to the lake, but saw that she was motionless in the water, and she did not struggle, which showed that her mind was firm, she silently looked at the water exactly like herself, but she was still immature, pale and fragile but unusually calm little face, and she didn't realize that she was in tears.

It doesn't matter if he's dead, now that he's dead, he won't be able to harm him again in the future.

She clearly remembered that when she was seven years old, she did a stupid thing to prevent her father from taking Xue's mother and son back to the house.

Subconsciously looked back at the look of his parents, and saw that his mother, who was still young and delicate, had fainted from crying, and his father, who had always been steady and elegant, was also angry and anxious, his white jade-like face was full of panic, and he was hurriedly hugging his unconscious mother, while jumping and shouting without any image, directing the servants to go into the water to save people.

Looking at the scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping, she suddenly felt a burst of joy in her heart, shed tears, and laughed wildly in the chaotic crowd.

A commotion shocked the Hou Mansion.

The young An Ruolan was finally rescued, but he remained unconscious and had a high fever.

It's two days in the blink of an eye.

An Ruolan knew that he was dead, and now he was just a lonely soul, but for some reason he was stranded in the world and returned to the past years.

In the past two days, she has been by her young self's side, watching an endless stream of relatives come to visit her, watching her mother wash her face with tears every day, taking care of herself without undressing, and constantly vowing repentance in her young ear.

"Lan'er, it's all her mother's fault...... If it weren't for your mother, you wouldn't have done such a stupid thing, because your mother hurt you...... Woowoo woo ......"

"Mother swears, she will not let Xue's mother and son enter the door, you wake up quickly, mother is only you, Lan'er, ......"

Mother's promise, accompanied by heart-wrenching crying, kept ringing in her ears, An Ruolan was unconscious, it turned out that her mother had loved her like this. Thinking back to everything in front of him, although he knew that his mother was used and deceived, he still couldn't help but feel sour and embarrassed in his heart, hated and resented, and unconsciously burst into tears.

The night is deep, the lonely moon hangs high, and the moon outside the window is like practice, reflecting the ice and snow everywhere.

An Ruolan took one last look at her young self and her mother lying on the bedside, and floated out of the window without hesitation.

Love or hate, it doesn't matter, now she is just a lonely soul, fortunately God has mercy, let her go back to the past, now she just wants to go to that person, not extravagant to be able to guard him for the rest of her life, just hope to see him again.

However, as soon as she floated out of the window lattice, there was a sudden force behind her, and she was dragged back to the room, and then there was a tearing pain from the depths of her body, and she struggled hard, but she was finally invincible, and was dragged into the endless darkness.

When I woke up again, it was the morning of the fourth day.

An Ruolan looked at her small white palm in a daze, and the silent tears soaked the pillow towel.

She came back to life, came back to life in her young self, does this mean that she can renew her relationship with him?

Although he has to face his hypocritical and selfish relatives again, as long as he can meet him again, it doesn't matter if he is a qiē.

Guarding ...... Guarding ......

She clutched her heart and murmured his name, tears of joy welling up in her eyes.

This time, this time I won't hurt you again, lose you!

"Lan'er?"

A soft call sounded in her ears, An Ruolan was stunned, turned her head to look, and saw her mother's slightly pale face.

A faint flash of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and soon disappeared into invisibility.

Meng Shi obviously guarded her here all night, and at this moment he was lying on the edge of the bed with his clothes, his expression was tired and haggard, and when he saw her wake up, he cried with joy, and hugged her into his arms, crying: "It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, if you don't wake up again, my mother doesn't know what to do......

An Ruolan felt the hot tears dripping down his neck, and couldn't help but tremble slightly, his hand subconsciously raised, but he clenched it and put it down.

Thinking that she had just woken up, Meng stopped her tears after crying for a while, got up and tucked the horns for her, raised her voice and called the maid outside, and ordered: "Go and bring the medicine." ”

As he spoke, a woman of about thirty, with a delicate appearance and a gentle and gentle face, came in with a tray.

An Ruolan recognized that this was her nurse Liu.

"Madam, Miss Six is awake, drinking medicine directly is easy to hurt the liver and stomach, let's drink some porridge to cushion the stomach first." Liu blessed Meng Shi and brought the tray to Meng Shi's eyes, with a bowl of light rice porridge on it.

"It's still thoughtful." Meng Shi was stunned at first, and then smiled at Liu's slightly, took An Ruolan and the person into his arms, gently wrapped around her with one hand, picked up a spoon with the other hand and scooped a spoonful lightly, carefully blew it and sent it to her mouth, and smiled softly: "Lan'er, drink it, the nurse boiled it for you." is still a nurse who is careful, and she is most distressed. ”

Hearing the subtle sourness in Meng's words, Liu's face stiffened, and he raised the porridge to the top of his head and lowered his head.

Seeing this scene, An Ruolan's eyes flashed slightly, nodded, and drank the porridge in the bowl one after another with Meng's hand.

Xu is recovering from a serious illness, her appetite is not good, she will only drink half a bowl of porridge, she doesn't want to drink anymore, Meng Shi worried and persuaded her a few words, seeing that she really can't drink it, then put down the porridge bowl and put her back on the bed.

"Lan'er, you rest first, and your mother will bring you medicine." Meng Shi stroked her forehead, smiled softly and kindly, and stood up after tucking the quilt for her.

An Ruolan looked at her mother's beautiful and delicate back, thinking of what would happen next, and a faint tiredness and helplessness appeared in her eyes.