A few days ago, in the Nanzong Treasure Pavilion.

Wen Shu healed in Nanzong's Strange Treasure Pavilion, and after staying for so many days, she couldn't do anything on weekdays.

With too much free time, she began to devote herself to cultivation.

On this day, she sat in front of the dresser, looking at the plum blossom petals on her face, and she unconsciously touched it with her hands.

She knew her face was ruined, but she had never seen the rotten flesh on her face. The medicine on her face has always been changed by Mei Wensheng himself, and it is changed every three days.

Although Mei Wensheng has always been cold to her on his face, and always has an expression of blaming her, he has never been ambiguous in taking care of her.

Perhaps, Mei Wensheng is also a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person.

It's just that she hasn't been able to ask her for so long, she wanted to find Mei Wensheng so much because Bai Mushuang asked her to find him. She knew that Bai Mushuang must be hinting at her.

It turned out that she asked Bai Mushuang why she wanted to protect her.

Perhaps, here in Mei Wensheng, there will be an answer. Bai Mushuang asked her to come, and he must not just want her to come and get his protection. She said that she would know about the previous things sooner or later.

Someone knocked on the door and looked at the shadow that had been printed, and the figure was Mei Wensheng.

She opened the door: "Lord Mei Ge." ”

"Well, I'll change the dressing." Mei Wensheng is still the same as before.

After entering the house, Wen Shu went to pour hot water and put it on the table.

He asked Wen Shu to sit down, and then directly used a spell to remove the plum blossom petals on her face first. Then, soak the towel with your own hands and wash Wenshu's cheeks.

A person like him, who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, should rarely do such a thing.

Wen Shu didn't dare to look at him, so she kept her eyes down.

After applying the medicine, he used a spell to cover the plum blossom petals. is also because of this, so Wen Shu has never seen her ruined face.

"Alright." Mei Wensheng said lightly.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master."

Mei Wensheng was about to turn around, he had been like this, changed the medicine and left, not saying anything else.

"I ......" Wen Shu hesitated.

"What's the matter?"

Wen Shu raised her eyes to look at him.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"I ...... I want to know...... Bai Mushuang and I poured ...... Why does she want to protect me all the time? I asked her, but she always said that I would know later......" Wen Shu lowered her head again.

"Want to know?"

"Hmm." Wen Shu nodded.

"Did Frost give you a sheet music?" Mei asked.

Wen Shu raised her head and replied, "Well, there is, but it should be in the guest room where I live in Wang's Mansion now." But I can memorize the scores above. ”

"Okay, it's your affair with her, it's okay to want to know." Saying that, Mei Wensheng conjured a jade flute out of thin air.

"Here,. All the tunes are played from the first song to the last, pay attention to it, do not stop, and blow it for twelve hours. Mei Wensheng handed her the jade flute.

Wen Shu continued: "Okay." "Is all the secret in this jade flute?

Wen Shu stroked the pattern on the jade flute, the body of the flute was very smooth, and the pattern was in the jade flute. The cat on the pattern, the white wood frost has changed.

Mei Wensheng sighed and went out.

Wen Shu couldn't understand his sigh, maybe all those old things were contained in his sigh.

The jade flute recorded all the memories of the previous life, not only Bai Mushuang's, but all the people who had come into contact with the jade flute, all of which were hidden in the jade flute.

Wen Shu looked at Mei Wensheng's departing figure, and before he could get out of the yard, she couldn't wait to close the door of her room.

She wanted to know so much.

The sound of the flute sounded, and Bai Mushuang asked her to memorize the tune, and she memorized it backwards. Perhaps, from the time Bai Mushuang gave her the flute, she was ready to let her know everything. She taught her to memorize the song, and finally waited for this day.

The sound of the flute, rolling the clouds floating in the air, carrying a few beams of winter wind, quietly drifted across the ocean of memories.

There was an ocean, and the wind crept to the shore with the waves, caressing the fine sand of the sea.

A girl sat on a big rock, fifteen or sixteen years old, her face was still a little immature, but her figure looked a little familiar.

The sea breeze swept her long hair and danced haphazardly, looking messy, but she didn't reach out to tidy it up.

She bowed on one leg, with her foot on the stone, and the other on the ground, picking up the fine sand from time to time.

She looked in a bad mood.

A mischievous mermaid in the sea saw her and was a little curious, this was the first time she had secretly floated up from the bottom of the sea.

She looked at her, but did not dare to come closer.

Until the other end of the desk, a woman's voice sounded: "Wen Shu! Homecoming! ”

When the girl heard the voice, she looked over there, and without saying a word, she got down from the stone and walked toward the woman.

When the woman saw her coming, she was very worried: "Wen Shu, don't run around, ah, it will be fine." ”

The girl's name was Gu Wenshu, and the woman was her mother.

Gu Wenshu didn't say a word from beginning to end, her mother took her hand, and the two left the beach together.

The little mermaid is curious, are humans so sad? There was no one on the shore, and she didn't dare to leave the sea, so she returned to the bottom of the sea.

Gu Wenshu followed her mother home, at the dinner table, she didn't taste at all, her mother was not angry, she just kept serving her vegetables. Her father didn't say anything on the side, in fact, he was worried, he just didn't want to show his emotions, and if he had any negative emotions at this time, the child would be even more sad.

Wen Shu didn't eat a few bites and went back to the room.

She looked at her medical records in her hand, leukemia, which was already in the advanced stage.

She was treated in the hospital for a long time, but she was not cured, and her parents spent a lot of money, but there was no improvement. Her illness has left her family increasingly struggling, and now she can't afford it.

Now in the advanced stage, I still haven't found a suitable bone marrow match.

She was hopeless, and the Grim Reaper had sent her a notice.

Her youth lives in a jar of medicine. In junior high school, she didn't have many friends in the class, and they didn't know each other well. It's all because of her illness, so she doesn't spend much time at school.

Her face was pale, and she was clamoring to get out of the hospital. She didn't want to be in the hospital where the smell of disinfectant water was filled, and she didn't want to be in that mid-striped hospital gown.

Her family lives by the sea, and she used to hate the smell of the sea in the summer, but now she thinks it's the smell of nature.

How many people have a yearning for the sea, but she doesn't know how to cherish it.

Today, at the seaside, it's so comfortable, the smell of seawater, she hasn't seen it for a long time.

She took out another red file bag, pulled out the contents, and looked at it again and again, never getting tired of it.

This was her acceptance letter for high school, and she spent her days in the hospital with very little time to study. What she worked hard to get into was an ordinary school in the city, and the admission rate was not up or down.

She was really looking forward to her high school life, but her youth was about to end like this.

The youth she wants, with cute classmates, and sweet love, she is still looking forward to the self who worked hard and boiled out dark circles in the third year of high school, but everything was in vain.

Her life would end when she was fifteen years old.

If life happens again, can you give her a sound body?

The next day, she got up early, and the smell of the sea was very strong.

Dad has already gone to work, and her mom is still subconsciously persuading her, hoping that she can go to the hospital.

When she was uncomfortable, she stayed alone in the room, and the disease eroded her little by little.