A dull pain came from her forehead, as if something was dripping down her sideburns, and when she reached out and touched it, it was thick, and there was only black and white color in front of her, and the beep continued.

As soon as her wrists tightened, the light came, and the overwhelming fresh air filled her originally dry chest cavity immediately.

"Ah Zhi, they all said that they saw your sister and finally made peace with ...... ...... together"

Chaolu looked at the splash in front of her, obviously it was a familiar picture, but now she was like an outsider to re-experience it all from the broadest perspective.

She could clearly see the brocade bag embroidered with the golden python floating on the surface of the water along the belt of her clothes, drifting with the blood that had flowed down her stream.

The light is great, but it seems that only she can see it, including herself, those who surround her, all look indifferent. The voices are noisy, some gloating and some shouting.

She still remembers that the bag was given to her by her grandfather when she was ten years old, and it was a royal gift, and she often carried it, first, to express her concern for renting, and second, this thing was really easy to use, with it, even the royal family did not dare to do anything to her.

She still remembered what the little turtle said today, in fact, she didn't know much at the time, it was obviously a thing that had been silent for five years, how could it suddenly have such a magical effect, just like a sword suddenly opened, showing its invincible value.

But no matter how powerful it is, it doesn't have the ability to bring the dead back to life......

"And what else do you want?"

There was a sudden sound, Chaolu suddenly got up from the bed, her body was already sweaty, she held down her head with chaotic thoughts, and she woke up in a dream just now Everything is vivid, but the picture is not very clear.

Her voice was low, "Did you just let me have that dream?" ”

The little turtle stretched out all the limbs that he had retracted into the turtle shell, and replied lazily: "I'm not so boring, and I don't snoop on other people's memories, it's just someone who thinks about it day and dreams about it at night." ”

"Thinking about it day and dreaming ...... night"

Chaolu muttered, a cool breeze came from the other end of the grid, the moonlight was bright outside, Chaolu was blown cold all over, and she found that her body was soaked in sweat.

It's already the second half of the night, and the memories that can be reincarnated several times in a few breaths in her mind are now torturing her in the middle of the night. She got up and put on her clothes and walked out, fetched a basin of hot water and came back to wipe herself, and after changing a set of clothes, the whole person was much more relaxed, but she was no longer sleepy.

She has an evasive mentality, there are too many old things she doesn't deliberately think about, but once those memories escape, she will be trapped in the nightmare. It's like the first three months when Xiaomei was gone, and then there were no more old dreams, she thought she had walked out, and until today, when she saw Xiaohan's action, it was just a similar move!

The little ghost sensed Chaolu's sluggish mood and asked, "You...... Are you okay. ”

Chao Lu replied decisively, "It's okay." ”

“…… You came up because of the blood that flowed from the rocks I hit in the lake, didn't you? ”

Little Turtle didn't know why she suddenly asked this, but said, "Yes, yes." ”

Chaolu chuckled, "I thought it was your stinky temper that finally pleased my eyes!" ”

The little turtle was silent, and heard Chao Lu say again, "Then why can you still be used by Zheng Yan'er?" ”

Speaking of this, he became angry, and he said: "In those days, you were with her every day, and she deliberately imitated your breath and didn't know where to get your blood, and I couldn't help it, can I blame me; The price I paid was not small! ”

"Oh, yes, I'm so stupid."

Little Turtle: "......" Ayuru seems to be a bit talkative now?

Seeing that she was about to speak again, the little turtle hurriedly stopped and asked tentatively: "It's still early, why don't you sleep in the cage?" ”

This time Chaolu didn't answer, she got up to herself, picked up the basin of cold water and walked out, she just wanted to find something to distract herself, otherwise as soon as her mind calmed down, those memories would begin to string together, and in the end, she didn't know what was true and what was false.

Outside, the full moon is westward, but the moonlight is bright and silvery, sprinkled in the clean courtyard, the moon shadows are intertwined, but it is a pleasing and quiet beauty. Chaolu poured water and sat on the steps like this, it was almost mid-January, and the weather had begun to warm up, so it would not be too cold to wrap yourself in clothes. In the past, she liked to sit like this when she dreamed of bad things, and at first there were people to stop her, and then she went with her.

Chaolu's eyes were a little astringent, and she blinked, as dry as in her dreams, and she couldn't shed tears. She sighed, picked up a few stones from beside her and threw them into the yard.

At some point, the windows of the main house were raised, and through the window paper, Chaolu seemed to be able to see two stumbling figures, and hear a few muffled voices.

Chaolu thought they were going to come out, so she wanted to avoid it, for fear of being discovered by them, after all, it was really strange to sit here alone, and if she saw it with her back, she would definitely ask, and she would definitely not be able to say that she remembered the past. I have to find an excuse to perfunctory them, but I don't want to be perfunctory in this matter, whether intellectually or emotionally.

Who would believe in this kind of thing of borrowing corpses to resurrect their souls, and then they believe that it is not a blow to Li Youqing and Liu Qing, the eldest son was killed by the big house and became a fool, and the youngest daughter died unexpectedly, she didn't dare to say how good she was, and she could make up for their shortcomings, so instead of this, it was better to maintain a balance like this, and if one day things couldn't be hidden, she would definitely explain it to them.

Now that she has inherited this identity, she will more or less inherit a little bit of the original emotion, including getting along day and night these days, they are already her other pair of parents, another group of family members, and they still have the affection that they can't give up, and even she is afraid, afraid that they will suspect that they are a monster and take away their daughter's vitality.

It's not a good experience to be yelled at and scolded by someone you care about. Chao Lu touched the tip of her nose, such a dozen distractions and cranky thoughts, but she controlled her emotions just now.

Chaolu did not go back to the house, but hid next to a pillar behind the eaves, where you can clearly see the situation over there by poking half your head, but after hiding for a while, the door is not moving, but a few voices have not been broken, Chaolu then walked out, she paused in place for a long time, and then decided to touch the root of the wall to get closer.

It's just that he hasn't walked a few steps, and there is a sound of something falling to the ground, because the surroundings are very quiet, and the sound of a few rattling sounds is particularly abrupt, Chaolu immediately paused, the sound sounded like the sound of some flakes scattered on the ground, it sounded like a lot, Chaolu didn't understand what it was doing. It's just that most of the flakes that can make her think of it, then it's only copper plates, and the couple is counting money in the middle of the night?

Chaolu immediately crossed out this stupid thought, but no matter what, she didn't seem to have any reason to go under the wall and eavesdrop. Just as he was about to turn around and go back, he heard Liu Qing's voice.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

The pain of deliberately lowering his voice with forbearance.