Early the next morning, the Nianjin Book woke up.

The sun was shining, and she looked sideways to see a row of peach blossoms blooming outside the window.

The demonic aura in his chest lightened a little, Nian Jinshu was hungry in his belly, and went out after washing, but he didn't expect to see the man who was dying yesterday was already wearing a dark robe and wearing a mask standing under the corridor.

Under the breeze and moon, the peach blossoms are scorching.

The jade belt around his waist outlined him thin and long, his mask was pure black, he had no color or style at all, and his eyes were smiling, which naturally reminded Nian Jinshu of the picture of him kneeling on one knee on the small high platform, holding flowers and making her smile.

The Celestial Star Konjac in the storage bag is worth three million magic coins.

Nian Jinshu put on a face that you are the gold master, "Morning." ”

The man chuckled, "Early." ”

The two looked at each other, quite embarrassed, after all, they didn't know each other very well, and one of them also showed a deep affection, Nian Jinshu had a sense of disobedience, and stiffly changed the topic, "My name is Nian Jinshu, what's your name?"

"Return to the South. The man's voice was soft and trembling.

Nian Jinshu was stunned, and his voice changed, "What's your name?"

"Return to the South. ”

The peach blossoms fell with the gust of wind, the fragrance of the flowers overflowed, and a piece of peach blossoms flew on the man's shoulder, which was the only fresh color in his body, and the heart of the Nian Jin Book was almost out of order.

In the three years when she fell into the demon world in her previous life, she had a messy life, the young man who accompanied her had a clear voice, but the person was extremely silent, she needed to recuperate, and for a long, long time, her world was silent.

Once, she asked, what's your name.

The boy took her hand and wrote his name on the palm of her hand.

- Return to the South.

Nian Jinshu's voice became hoarse, and he looked at his face in a daze, "You...... Did your face hurt?"

Nangui was silent for a moment, "Yes, half burned." ”

The memories of the year brocade book were buried in the bottom of her heart and gradually woke up, and in those three years, in order to take revenge, she forgot many things, and in order to take revenge, she had come to a desperate situation.

Her world is boundless dark.

Her life has long since lost its light.

She didn't even understand why someone would stay with her without asking for anything in return.

In the days when her eyes were about to regain their sight, she once accidentally said that she wanted to see what he looked like.

The boy took her hand and stroked his face, drawing his facial features inch by inch, she didn't remember his appearance very well, she only vaguely remembered what he said at that time.

Ah Gui, you must be a beauty.

Although I don't remember Nangui's appearance, I remember that his face was smooth and flawless, and there were no scars.

The Nangui in her memory, with a clear voice and a flawless face, has never left or crossed the line for three years, let alone said a frivolous word.

When she is crazy and desperate, he will hug her into his arms and coax her to sleep.

Nangui in front of him, with a hoarse voice, half of his face burned, and his demeanor is frivolous, and his sentences are sultry, he and the young man in her memory have nothing in common day and place.

Age is also not right.

The teenager she remembered was only eighteen years old.

She was twenty-eight years old when she fell into the Demon Realm that year.

This return to the south, not to the south.

Her teenager, when she was sixteen years old, didn't know where to play in the mud in the demon world.

"Have you heard my name?" Nangui's hoarse voice had a hint of tension, and some imperceptible nervousness.

The Nian Jin Book has been trapped in the memories and is unaware.

"I once had an old ......" Nian Jinshu came back to his senses and threw away his heavy memory, "It's nothing, Nan Gongzi, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Nangui's fingers curled lightly, and slowly let go, "Yes!"