On the street, people came and went, bustling, only the two of them walked side by side in relative silence. It seems to form a barrier around the body, isolating the prosperity of the outside world.

Su Jisheng frowned slightly, looking at the lilac figure in front of him, it was obvious that the two who were once the closest had fallen into such a field. Perhaps, she still resents him.

Suddenly, a mischievous breeze blew through her broken hair that hung behind her ears, and he raised his hand to soothe the disobedient strands, but when his fingertips were about to touch, they met her hostile eyes. He pretended not to see and continued with his movements.

"Master Su, you have trespassed," Su Jisheng said coldly. As if she hadn't heard, Su Jisheng unhurriedly straightened her hair.

Su Jili was about to avoid it, but he heard a sound coming from overhead

"Okay"

There was a long silence between the two.

It's been a long road

"What did you go through three years ago" Su Jisheng was the first to break the silence, and it was still the question that had plagued him for a long time.

"In the past three years, no matter what I have experienced, it is already in the past, the past, just a passing cloud, and now it is just a dream between the red dust, why should adults keep thinking about it."

"You-"

The listener has the intention, but the speaker has no intention.

Somehow, these words that were as light as a feather left a heavy blow on the tip of Su Jisheng's heart.

The past is long gone, and the once innocent and lively girl suddenly became so indifferent, he had an indescribable distress.

He made all this happen, and he was wrong after all.

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The courtyard is like stagnant water and empty, and the algae in the water are staggered, and the shadow of the bamboo and cypress is also covered.

The night was as cold as water, and the moonlight outlined a lonely and desolate figure, and he looked at the moonlight in front of him, not knowing what he was pondering.

"Daddy—" A familiar word broke the loneliness he had left alone.

"Yi'er is here" seems to have suddenly recovered from the loneliness just now, but there is still an undeniable trace of tenderness on her face.

"Why are you here alone, this night is more dewy, and you are not afraid of catching a cold." Liang Junyi put down the medicine bowl in his hand and said with concern

"The little girl has grown up, and she knows that she cares about her father"

"I don't care about you, who cares about you, the doctor said, let you drink the medicine on time, this daughter sent the medicine to you"

"Okay, listen to Yi'er, dad drinks medicine" said and picked up the medicine bowl in front of him and drank it all.

The medicine that was originally very bitter didn't seem to be so bitter because of Liang Junyi's arrival.

"Yi'er, do you remember when you were a child, you were also here, and your father asked you to read poetry."

"Huh?" Liang Junyi's expression was slightly embarrassed, as if he was recalling what the old prince said.

"You were still laughing at the time, and I guess you forgot about it"

"The osmanthus blossomed so well that year, and the whole courtyard was filled with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers"

"Dad still remember the two lines of poetry that he taught you to read?"

"People are idle and osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty."

"The days were really beautiful back then, but it's a pity that later-"

The old prince, who was still a little happy just now, suddenly became a lot sad.

"It's all my daughter's fault, it's my daughter who forgot"

"You."

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There is not only one who is restless tonight?

In a trance, Su Zhenli fell into a dream. At first, the dream was a fog that she couldn't really see, and when everything was clearly spread out before her eyes, her eyes widened.

I saw a woman kneeling in the crowd, dressed in red like blood, lying on the ground in despair, spitting blood from her mouth, and her black and messy hair hit her eyes, as if to cover up this sin. His eyes were full of despair, and his fingers were unwilling to point to something. She looked in the direction of her finger, and a familiar and tall figure appeared in front of her, and she was slightly stunned at the moment. is still good-looking eyebrows, sharp eyebrows, and a righteous appearance, but there is more sharpness between the eyebrows, and there seems to be disdain in the eyes.

"Su Jisheng?" She called out in some surprise. But she seemed to be cut off from the world, and no one heard her call. If the person in front of him is Su Jisheng, then the one on the ground is...... Herself?

Then she saw Su Jisheng holding his sword and walking towards "her" step by step, and she closed her eyes in despair.

And what stinged her on the side was Xi Ran's smug face.

He said, "Your martial arts are all in ruins, and the Tumi Sect has also been captured by me, and now that you are dying, what else do you have to say?" Well? ”

"No, no," she muttered on the ground.

There were countless sounds in my ears, and my mind was filled with sounds that the world hated and sneered at

"The Devil is a Heinous Demon"

"You deserve it, you deserve it"

"Sin deserves death"

"It's not too much to cut a thousand times"

Her brain hurt when she listened, and there was a sound, but it squeezed out a gap in the crowd of shouts and scolding, and quickly stood out and rushed to her.

"Sect Master, you said that you would protect us, you said it, but now, thousands of children have died because of you, and we have mistrusted you."

"No, listen to me," she struggled to argue something.

Everything in front of her gradually blurred again, dissipating in front of her like water vapor. At the same time, she was accompanied by a nightmare awakening.

She was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat and was terrified.

"Squeak-" The door was pushed open, and the familiar voice in the dream appeared in front of him, but he was in front of him with a gentle and jade-like appearance.

Su Jisheng has been guarding outside the window, for fear that she will escape in the middle of the night.

As always, he gently patted her head and whispered

"Nightmare?"

Su Zhenli still looked frightened and had not yet come back to his senses.

Su Jisheng stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, his chin against her forehead, and said, "Brother is here, sleep, it's okay"

Su Li's face was numb, and she didn't resist, she couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality, but subconsciously she still followed that gentleness and approached.

After a long time, steady breathing gradually came from his arms.

"What the hell have you been through?"