The mist and clouds, the light rain and the apricot red, this splendid spring breeze, as if the winter snow sprinkled in the sky was yesterday, and the frost and dew were not frozen. But today, it is already infinite spring, and what hangs on the high-rise building, in the depths of the clouds, is a thousand rays of light.

Sure enough, the capital is a magical place, no matter how many treacherous hearts can be hidden in the clear sky, no matter how frozen emotions seem to have never been in this world, they are buried, buried......

The willows on the outskirts of the city bloomed proudly, accustomed to the red national color, and the emerald green added a little softness to people's hearts.

On the high mountain not far away, the girl stands alone, as if it has nothing to do with this mortal dust, the white skirt reaches the ground but does not stain the world, Vientiane floats on her face and does not see a trace of the longing and immaturity that the twenty-eight girl should have, just like the elf who is out of the clouds, the pair of bright eyes can see through all the hearts, in front of her is a tombstone without any inscription, a hill made of clay, covered with moss, no one cares about it every day, and it is what it is now after several springs and autumns.

The spring breeze blows from the mountain, a peach blossom falls on the girl's white shoes, the tender white petals reveal a faint red, the girl lowered her eyes to see the peach blossoms at her feet, only to hide in the bottom of the heart of the pain and sorrow to recall back, if not that spring breeze has not stopped, I think the tears in the corners of the girl's eyes will drop on the peach petals, together with the owner of the tombstone to survive another winter.

"Mother......" The girl quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, since her mother's death, she has never cried, if it weren't for today, I'm afraid she would have forgotten how to cry. The spring breeze, the peach-colored, and the splendid capital not far away, the hilarious jokes are all sad.

My thoughts were dragged back to that night eight years ago.

At that time, she was still a laughing girl, full of simplicity and happiness, although she knew that her father did not want to see her and her mother, and other sisters lived in a big house, with beautiful clothes and jewelry, and she did not envy them, she and her mother nested in this backyard house, listening to her mother talk about her father, she was very satisfied at a young age.

At least, in her few years, the dullness of childhood was the greatest luxury......

She is not a greedy girl, but she has a kind of longing and admiration for her father, who rarely comes to visit her mother in the backyard, where her mother waits for the stars to fall, and when the morning light dies, she does not wait for her father's figure.

But that night, the spring breeze was mixed with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, who could have predicted the spring breeze...... It's also mixed with blood and intrigue. A large group of people surrounded the courtyard, dragging the mother to the courtyard, the mother was already weak, was grabbed by several housekeepers, there was no room to turn back, and she was dragged like this, watching the wooden stick hit the mother's body one by one, once or twice, the girl was frightened, so she bit hard into the hand of the housekeeper who grabbed her, it was the fierce bite, used up all the strength and ruthlessness of her life, and soon the sweet smell of blood filled the mouth, and the housekeeper let go of her with a roar.

I thought that I would be able to get closer to my mother and save my mother's life, but the housekeeper behind me was angry, and he looked vicious as if he wanted to eat her, snatched the stick in the guard's hand, and smashed it at her, just like that, she fainted on the ground, fainted in a pool of blood, her body was torn with the same pain, and at the last moment she closed her eyes, she couldn't hold her mother's hand, and she watched her mother's weak breathing under a stick, losing all her intuition, only hearing the housekeeper's abuse and the ridicule of her aunt in the other room, With the last breath of the mother......

"I knew you were here, hehe, my little beauty Mu Ruoying." A thin figure walked from the hillside, the rickety back was matched with the disgusting banter, the woman didn't need to look all to know that the guy was the youngest son of the Mu housekeeper, usually when the master of the Mu Mansion was not in the house, the Mu housekeeper was a blessing, and the status of these two fathers and sons was much higher than that of a Mu Fu lady who was not right.

"Little beauty, why don't you speak, I know that you are a filial daughter, and you will not let your mother be thrown into a mass grave again, and there are no bones left, right?" The little guy slowly approached Mu Ruoying, and walked back and forth with his hands restless on his shoulders. Mu Ruoying naturally understood what he meant, if Mu Ruoying didn't obey today, the fool would go to accuse himself of stealing his mother's body back then, but his mother must not even rest in peace after death.

Mu Ruoying frowned slightly, the fleeting disgust was restrained by her in the bottom of her heart, her eyes turned slightly, as if she had changed people, she stretched her eyebrows, and said cooperatively: "Then let's say okay, if I get from you today, you can't talk to anyone about this in the future." Mu Ruoying raised her eyebrows, lightly swiped the saliva that was about to flow from the corner of the little girl's mouth, and swept away the cold look of the past, at this moment she was like the most delicate begonia in the red city, with the light white gauze dress, without making people sigh what kind of woman was born so graceful and graceful like a dragon.

"Well... Good! I've thought you'd been thinking about it for too long! The little guy was obviously confused by Mu Ruoying, and hurriedly tore Mu Ruoying's white veil, looking at the impatient action, the coldness in Mu Ruoying's heart increased a little, she tried her best to gather her killing intent and ruthlessness, and the look of cooperation made the little guy believe that he could be under the beauty skirt today*.

"Whew..."

Blood stained Mu Ruoying's white dress, some of the white yarn on her body had been torn apart by the little girl, blood splattered out of Mu Ruoying's chest, she glanced over her head disgustingly, unwilling to look at the fool who was pierced through her throat with a hairpin, and when the fool stopped struggling, there was just a gurgling sound of blood in his throat, and when he was dying, he saw the ruthlessness and coldness on Mu Ruoying's face.

She is clearly a rakshasa manju sawa from hell.

Mu Ruoying squatted down, without the slightest fright of her daughter, pulled out the hairpin stuck in her throat, and the hairpin revealed a little green light, which was originally in response to the spring, but now it is red, and it looks even more glamorous and cold, the little girl's breath was finally broken, Mu Ruoying sneered at the frightened face: "Do you think that I am still the little girl who watched my mother beat to death with a stick and couldn't do anything about it?" ”

"The current Mu Ruoying will never even have the strength to protect herself."

She stood back in front of the tombstone, her eyes burning into the distance, and the thoughts that had just been interrupted by the little guy were now surging back, adding to the sadness.

Sure enough, spring still belongs to winter. And Mu Ruoying's spring ceased to exist before eight o'clock......

After being knocked unconscious, the little girl woke up and returned to the original house, looking at the hanging beams made of wooden planks and the deserted backyard, she understood that her mother was gone.

She was beaten until she almost died, but fortunately, her father returned, and the aunts who watched the show pretended to be good people and stopped the butler's atrocities against her, and only then did they save their lives. Her bones cracked in pain, lying motionless on the bed, remembering the story of her mother and father's love, she decided to ask her father for justice.

She couldn't get out of bed at all, as long as she moved, she could hear the sound of bones misaligned, what a piercing pain it was, but even if she crawled, she had to crawl to her father's side and tell him, Mother, she was dead.

Mu Ruoying just crawled like that, the backyard was so deserted that there was no one to ask for warmth, Mu Ruoying found out that other aunts would have people waiting for them, but the mother didn't, didn't my father love my mother the most?

The little girl's face was covered with cold sweat, her lower lip was also bitten crimson, and the sweat on her back was covered with her clothes.

That man, majestic and solemn, Mu Ruoying has never seen him a few times since he was born, only seeing him standing under the corridor with his hands in his hands, it is him, the man who is in charge of the Mu Mansion and even the world.

"That woman, made a mistake?"

There was no meaning of blame between the words, and even mentioning her mother was, Mu Ruoying could hear her father's disgust with her, why? Father should be the great hero of the relief of the people of the world as my mother said, and it should be my mother's hero of the world.

"Well, fornication with the guards."

"Heh, you deserve it."

In the past, Mu Ruoying didn't understand what fornication was, but at this moment, she already understood what it meant to be cold. It's a pity that the man her mother has been looking forward to all her life has never taken her to heart for even a moment.

"That's... What about Ruoying? Do you want to send it away too? ”

"This daughter of mine, although I have not met a few times, is just a product of me*, but she looks detached, and in the future, there is something to use. Raise her for me. ”

A good father, a good husband. How could that man ever treat her as a daughter? I, Mu Ruoying, am just a tragedy that will be extended indefinitely. Father? Oh, he's not my father, he's an ambitious politician, he's just the master of the Mu Mansion.

The lie that I had listened to for eight years was finally exposed, and overnight, Mu Ruoying lost her mother, and Mu Ruoying never had a father. She has never shed a single tear, and tears should be left for people who feel distressed. And she... Standing alone, there is no one to rely on.

That night, her father brought a doctor to visit her injury, if it weren't for the words this afternoon, Mu Ruoying must have thought that he was a good father in her heart at this moment. But Mu Ruoying knew in her heart that what her father was thinking about was just her skin, which was enough to sell a few catties, whether it was more than enough to be an imperial concubine.

The injury was almost healed, but I heard that the man refused to leave even an ancestral hall and a title to the woman who gave birth to children for him and loved him all his life, and his mother's body was in a mass grave for three days and three nights. Mu Ruoying went crazy and went crazy in the mass grave of the channel businessman, the corpses everywhere, the rotting flesh and the smelly corpse insects were knocking on the eight-year-old Mu Ruoying over and over again, and sometimes, people's hearts could not withstand a trace of scrutiny.

But heavenly, if you insist on letting you go to the break, it will be like Mu Ruoying now, who truly understands the hearts of people who have long been rotten and smelly under the glamour of Mu Mansion.

Mu Ruoying searched for a night before she found her mother's body, she sat like that with her mother in her arms, and cried for a whole night, crying all the tears and cowardice in her life. Crying over her innocent years that ended long before she began. With a treacherous conspiracy, as soon as the Longtan tiger's den entered, the blood stained on the body was what Mu Ruoying would live in the future.

She sat at her mother's grave, at the age of eight, and now she was like this, with blood stained on her body, looking into the distance, looking at the endless haze, and smiling colder and colder.

"Mother, I'll come back to see you next year."

Mu Ruoying turned around and saw a young man, leaning against the willow tree, looking at all this with unfazed eyes, looking at the bright red girl on the white dress, with endless deep meaning in his eyes. The young man was dressed in a dark green robe, with a long sword chasing a horse, he walked slowly towards Mu Ruoying, and stopped to look at her when he stood where Mu Ruoying could see her face clearly, secretly thinking in his heart, what a powerful woman.

Mu Ruoying was stunned by his handsome face for a second, and when the world's unparalleled face was matched with that gentle and handsome temperament, Mu Ruoying thought in her heart

There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and rubbing, such as grinding.

I was stunned for a moment, and I tightened the hairpin that had pierced the throat of the little guy just now, frowned at my good-looking eyebrows, and looked at the young man vigilantly, counting that I was almost sure that I would kill him.

"Oh? You want to kill me? The young man opened his mouth first, I don't know how he understood Mu Ruoying's thoughts, but the expression on his face didn't seem to have the slightest fear and vigilance, just looked Mu Ruoying up and down as a fun object.

Mu Ruoying froze, knowing that she had no chance of winning, that man guessed all her thoughts, but for the sake of taking it seriously, the chaos and embarrassment on the surface were just a cover-up, and his strength was already self-evident. After a while, Mu Ruoying was relieved, took two steps forward slightly, and recoiled the hair that had just been scattered with a hairpin, not caring at all about the blood spots on the hairpin.

"In this way, the son must be a martial artist, can you do the little girl a favor?"

"Help... Solved his corpse? ”

is really smart, Mu Ruoying secretly thought in her heart. If it is an enemy, then she may not be able to escape from this mountain today.

"Hehe, okay, I'll help you, and I won't kill you. In this way, you owe me a life and a favor, and I will have to pay it back in the future. After speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave, and threw Mu Ruoying a medicine bottle with the word Chu engraved on it, which was a badge, and he was really not simple.

"Necrolysis powder." Mu Ruoying muttered softly.

By the time she had dealt with all this, the boy had long since disappeared. The young man on the horse smiled even deeper, he had been there since the woman stood motionless in front of the grave, and he had witnessed everything about the girl, the coldness of his eyes, the calmness of his unfazed place, the ruthlessness of his work, and the sorrow of silence at the end.

She's not easy. That bottle was not engraved except for his emblem, and at that glance it could be seen that it was corpse dissolving powder, an eldest lady raised in the depths of the boudoir, how could she be so well versed in the battlefield and look through people's hearts?

See you in the future, and in the future, we will see each other eventually.