"It's your birthday?"

Yan Hong was very surprised, but the reason for her surprise was because she had been in the Yin and Yang family for many years, but Shao Siming had never revealed her own inner world to anyone, maybe because of fear, maybe because of escape, no one could really understand her inner world, and she never opened her heart to anyone, even if it was Da Si Ming, who had the best relationship with Xiao Si, she only had a vague understanding of this girl, Xiao Si was too proud, she was self-disciplined, this girl was always so elegant, always so good.

Such an achievement can only make the vast majority of people look up to her, instead of getting along on an equal footing, all of this qiē has created the current Xiao Si, and also made Yan Hong surprised at the moment.

"How did you spend your birthdays in the past?"

After a while, Yan Hong cleverly continued the topic, and he also wanted to know about this mysterious girl, because he always felt a little familiar with her, as if the two of them had met somewhere a long time ago.

"With my friends."

The petite body leaned against the cushion, as if trying to make herself more comfortable, but when she said the word friend, her tone seemed to be a little heavier.

"Your friend? Where are they? Can you introduce me to me? ”

Soft tone, a little afraid of hurting the girl's fragile feelings, in the hearts of all the children of the Yin and Yang family, Shao Siming is just synonymous with loneliness, that's all, friends seem to be a luxury for her.

"It'...... It...... And they're all my friends! Shao Si Ming whispered.

"Are you talking about friends?" Looking at Shao Siming's fingers, Yan Hong found that his thinking was a little unable to keep up.

The slender and slender white jade fingers, one by one, pointed to him to show him saplings, vines, flowers, and that's it.

Wanye Feihua, this girl has really cultivated this yin-yang technique to such a high and profound realm, can she communicate with the grass and trees?

Obviously not, she simply fused her emotions with this plant and tree, it was just an attempt, such an attempt was boring and long, but the girl still chose to do it.

In fact, deep down in this girl's heart, she is very eager to socialize with others, eager to share her happiness with others, and also hopes that someone can share her happiness with herself.

But in this yin and yang family of the jungle, in this world of the jungle, this has become a luxury.

Gradually, the purple-haired girl learned to be silent, or she was forced to be silent.

In the end, no one knows his past, no one knows his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and even she herself is about to forget who she is, only when she sees these quiet plants and trees, her heart can calm down, and she will have a feeling that she is still a person, a person with feelings, not a tool to serve others.

I don't know when it began, the girl gave up everything in the past, became the young master of the Yin and Yang family, covered herself with a veil, disguised herself with strong strength, and lived alone like this all the time.

It wasn't that long ago that she had once again tasted defeat, defeat under a greatsword.

It seems that this kind of feeling has never been experienced since he was appointed as a young master...... The girl's heart asked herself.

She felt that her disguise had been broken, and the support she relied on for her survival had been shattered, and there was one thing that she and the disciples of the Yin-Yang family knew that the Yin-Yang family never needed waste.

Therefore, there were waves in her heart, and the long-sealed state of mind once again had waves, but this time the feeling in her heart was called fear.

The girl didn't like it, but she had to face it, and it was at this time that a familiar person came to her.

When she was most vulnerable, she was always by her side, maybe in Yan Hong's opinion, this was just a responsibility to her companions, but this practice gave the girl a trace of warmth in her dusty heart.

Things in the world are sometimes so wonderful, and some memories that were originally chosen to be forgotten are also opened again at this particular time.

"Do you remember?" Shao Si Ming turned his head and looked at the person beside him, but what he said was a little clueless.

"What do you remember?" Yan Hong asked rhetorically, "I remember that once you helped a little girl see a doctor, I remember that once that little girl made a wreath for you, and I remember that when you left, that little girl once said that she would be your bride when she grew up." ”

A series of words are like drumsticks, beating on Yan Hong's heart, every time it is so deafening, every time it is so heavy, a picture buried deep in his mind once again appears in front of him.

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Shuzhong, a quiet and peaceful world, has been many years, there is no war, no chaos, no war and disaster.

The four seasons are like spring, and the people here are simple and friendly.

That year, Yan Hong came here with the fleet of Mingyue Villa, this beautiful world.

I got to know such a group of hospitable mountain people.

They called themselves the Shilan clan, and their princess was called Xiao Yu, and they also had a beautiful and gentle high priest, who was always accompanied by a lovely girl with purple hair, who was her daughter, who was now the Shao Si Ming of the Yin and Yang family.

That day was the grandest festival of the Shilan tribe, and the beautiful little princess took Yan Hong to know her little friend, that is, the little girl with long purple hair, and at that time Yan Hong knew for the first time that the girl's name was Yiyi, Jin Yiyi.

In those days, it may be one of the few peaceful lives of Yan Hong, working at sunrise and resting at sunset every day, sometimes farming, sometimes fishing and hunting, ignoring the wars and disturbances of the outside world, not considering the intrigues of the outside world, a big mountain isolates all of this outside, and all that remains is innocence and kindness.

I still remember that when I left, the crying purple long-haired girl gave herself a flower crown, which was very beautiful, but the girl didn't cry that day, Yan Hong thought that the girl had learned to be strong, Yan Hong smiled and left. But he didn't know that this wreath was woven for him by the girl with tears in her eyes.

They didn't see each other again until a few years later, when he became the Night Emperor and she became the Young Master.

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Yan Hong looked at the girl in front of her in a daze, she had changed, she was no longer young, she had become slim, but she already remembered the seemingly innocent vow she made when she was a child, I want to be your bride when I grow up.

With trembling hands, he slowly lifted her veil, and when a familiar silhouette came into view, Yan Hong couldn't help but sigh, and the outline of a child was faintly visible on the girl's delicate face.

The girl's eyes were crooked, and the corners of her mouth were gently raised, but there was a gentle smile, "Big brother, do you finally remember me?" ”

"I ...... How can I forget you! ”

Looking at this pair of moving eyes, a thousand words turned into one sentence, and the hearts that were once separated from each other approached again at this moment.