But in the blink of an eye, she met him again, and he pierced her mother's chest with a sword in his hand.

His immature face is no longer as simple as before, and the ripples in his eyes are gone, he is dressed in black, and his face is like frost.

She couldn't believe that the little boy in front of her had killed her mother, and the little boy who had promised her that he would promise his life would be the opposite of her in the blink of an eye.

Her little face was full of disbelief, and she cried, and the tears fell very uncontrollably.

Her voice trembled slightly: "For..... Why? ”

The boy didn't speak, just took the sword and walked towards her step by step......

Despite this, her eyes were a little evasive, like a panicked rabbit, trying to escape from something.

"Xia Yan, why are you so afraid to face me, I won't stop you from doing anything, I know, you hate the eldest son of the Wen family." After saying this, Su Xiayan's surprised eyes shot straight at him, with disbelief.

Beiyan paused, and then, a bitter smile pulled out from his closed lips: "Xia Yan, I know everything, let me help you, okay?" Help you get rid of it. "Help you get rid of everything, get rid of the hatred of the previous life.

"Get rid of what, what are you talking about! Brother Yan, what do I have to get rid of, my father is Prime Minister Su Cheng who is above 10,000 people today, Brother Yan, don't laugh anymore. ”

Beiyan looked at her like this, his eyes were gloomy, and he put away his smiling face, making people unable to distinguish his expression.

In a moment, the petals of the hibiscus flower fluttered with the wind of the season, and the rain hit the flowers, fell to the ground, and crushed into mud.

There is a piece of white hibiscus that deviates from its original trajectory and falls on Su Xiayan's ears that are half covered by her hair, beautiful and elegant, unexpectedly not abrupt, Su Xiayan is a little weak when she looks at it with such eyes, but it is more sad.

She really didn't dare to trust anyone anymore, this pain, how to get rid of it, how to be sad, she thought, in this world, no one can understand except her.

"Xia Yan, you look at me, don't run away." Beiyan's voice had a seriousness that Su Xiayan could not refuse.

Seeing that Su Xiayan still didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, his eyes seemed to be full of sadness.

He took a step closer in her direction, raising his hand up and down.

"Mo Xi, what are you doing?" A girl about seventeen or eighteen years old looked at a teenager who was dancing with a sword under a cherry blossom tree.

Look, the master, the newly accepted little junior brother, is really anxious, and he doesn't even have to learn the heart, so he wants to fly with the sword.

The girl laughed in her heart.

But she walked towards the boy, smiled, took the boy's sword-holding hand, and danced together.

The cherry blossoms are red, just like the vermilion glass reflects the girl's stunning color, and it also ignites the young man's eyes.

The tip of the boy's nose crossed the wisps of flowers, and together with the fragrance on the girl's body, it hit the boy's heart with an unusual throbbing.

The young man's originally cold cheeks were dyed with a touch of tenderness, like ice water melting.

Just right, at a glance for ten thousand years, the girl has become the eternal scenery in his heart.

Within reach, unintentionally, she became his heart.

Things are human and wrong, and he wants to talk about it, thousands of miles of earth, reincarnation over 10,000, and he finally found her.

The memory is still fresh, Mo Xi looked at her, her eyes were inexplicably sour.

He approached her, silence better than sound.

Grabbing the white and transparent hibiscus from the tip of her ear, she tossed it aside, and whispered, "I know, you don't like this flower." You once said that white is the most hypocritical color in this world, and this hibiscus is the most fragile flower in this world, so, in this world, what you hate the most is hibiscus, it is hypocritical and fragile, it deceives the world with a pure appearance, it buries all the evils, paralyzes the world, makes people unable to distinguish between good and evil, but stupidly sinks into its illusion. ”

His warm breath sprayed in Su Xiayan's ears, and the sound was moving that she had never heard in her two lives, just like a soft sunrise, like rain hitting plantains, just like this, ringing in her mind and dripping into her heart.

How could he know that she actually hated the secret of hibiscus, no one knew.

While Su Xia Yan was stunned, he hugged her, he was nearly a head taller than her, and she could hear the drumming heartbeat coming from his chest.

For a moment, she forgot to push away.

He was a little happy, and his muffled voice came from above her head: "Xia Yan, you believe me, no matter what, I will accompany you, don't be afraid, I am here, by your side, with you, never give up"

Su Xiayan didn't answer, she could smell the good smell of Du Ruo vanilla on his body, which slowly occupied her nose and spread all over every corner of her body, and she was in a trance.

Unlike Su Xiayan, who was covered with thorns in the past, she was too fragile at the moment.

What a beautiful word that does not abandon or leave.

Who are you, why do you not only see through me, but also have a deep face.

I'm a femme fatale, and everyone shouts and beats Su Xiayan.

Why do you love me when you know I'm unsightly?

What if one day, you don't like me.

How can you bear this kind of consequence, a joke has already made me break off my love, and make him worse than death

And if you are empathetic and don't fall in love, and suddenly forget your love, how extreme will you tell me, and you, whether you are gentle or not, are you as patient as ever.

If you don't love me, whether I am a thing of the past, and whether the past of each other is unbearable.

As if she had just come back to her senses, Su Xiayan broke free from his embrace, even if it was so warm, but she knew that it would never belong to her, between them, this kind of fate had a result a long time ago, this kind of relationship, called a passerby.

"Brother Yan, even if I don't like hibiscus, what can I prove, maybe it's just that you guessed it by chance."

When the bloody scar was revealed, she was in no pain, and she could only hope that he would let her get away with it.

And her pain was already doomed in her previous life.

She knew that the person in front of her would never be Beiyan.

"You're so guarded, Xia Yan, it's me who is anxious and bothers you, but, like this, are you still happy? Can you still be happy, will you still be happy? Why should you bother with your dead past life? They have all forgotten it cleanly, only you can't get out of the pain, don't you think it's a very unfair game when you're so smart? ”

What he is trying to redeem, his girl, it shouldn't be like this, she should have the best smiling face in the world, looking sideways, it is as gentle as water in the spring of March, and it is clear and clear that love and hate are decisive.

"It's really unfair, that's why I need them to accompany me to suffer, to accompany me to be sad, how much pain I have, those who give should also bear my tenfold pain, and die with me one by one, and they can't let me live in vain once, live up to this good arrangement of God, but I am too kind, and I only asked you to say such things today, which is really my mistake.

Tell me, which bull ghost and snake god are you, and where is my brother Yan now? ”

Su Xiayan knew that he already knew everything about her, so no matter what she said, he wouldn't believe it, since this was the case, why did she continue to pretend to be stupid.

is the person in front of him, with the same face as Brother Yan, but the elegance and momentum of his body are very sharp and insightful.

Her tone was angry, mixed with a shuddering ferocity.

"Huh! I already know your character, but I still try to convince you, but it seems that I am more and more ridiculous, but you must remember no matter what, no matter who I am, where your brother Yan is, I am the one who will not hurt you, as for your affection, whether you believe it or not, today, I am here to say goodbye to you, the training of the Bei family is about to begin, and I have to go back.

He smiled helplessly, after all, he was too anxious, she had always been stubborn, why did she expect her to be able to impress her with these three words.

"That's it, it's precious." Su Xiayan looked at him, and his cold face was indifferent to the ice and snow.

Are you leaving, you're finally leaving, is this person still leaving?

She should be glad that she finally has a chance to breathe, but why should she feel lost for no reason

She couldn't figure it out, so she simply ignored it.

It wasn't until one day later that she finally became the person she wanted to be, and got everything that was the envy of all beings, but when she was empty next to her, she realized that everything was superfluous, and her life's wish was just to have someone to accompany her, but unfortunately, she was destined to sigh.

In this life, the most precious thing she has gained is that true heart.

However, she lost it after all.

Unconsciously, it was fate.

"I want to too! It's just ......" Su Xiayan looked so entangled: "I have no relationship with the young master of the Wen family, I am a girl's family, if I go to see it, it's not so reasonable!" As he spoke, a trace of crimson crossed Su Xiayan's face, and then he lowered his head, looking like a little daughter's family.

"You! Then you're here to worry! Ye Moqing is still waiting for me outside, so I'll leave first, by the way, tomorrow the county lord of Fenglin will invite an official lady to swim in the lake together, are you coming? Su Xiaran got up and looked at Su Xiayan, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Well, don't worry, I'll comply with it tomorrow." Su Xiayan smiled at Su Xiaran, with a rare smile in her eyes.

"Okay, then I'll go, farewell."

"Hmm."

Su Xiayan saw the direction in which Su Xiaran left, for some reason, she sometimes really envied her sister, with a man who loved her so much, and could live as she wanted.

It's not like her, living so embarrassed.

"Madam, the young master is awake."

On the vermilion table, the eldest lady of the Wen family was fiddling with the Buddha beads, and when she heard the words of the imperial doctor in the inner room, she quickly put down the Buddhist beads in her hand, stood up hurriedly and ran to the inner room.

As soon as Wen Yu opened her eyes, she saw her mother's much thinner face, and for a moment, a warm sourness welled up in her eyes.

It was his unfilial piety that made his mother worried, and in the future, he categorically would not do anything again, but he remembered those people clearly, and he would not let them go.

Thinking of this, a cold light quickly flashed in his eyes, with a ruthlessness and gloom that he had never seen in his life

However, the eldest lady of the Wen family, who was guarding his bedside, saw nothing and knew nothing about it.

She would never have thought that her Wen'er, from now on, would become such a bloodthirsty and cruel man.

"Mother, why are you crying, you see, I'm not fine?

Wen Yu's words of comfort were like catalysts, causing the tears that were originally contained in the eyes of the eldest lady of the Wen family to pour out like a wave, and she couldn't stop it.

Her Wen'er, no matter what time she is, is such a filial child, how can those people bear to treat him like this.