Mu Jiujiu suddenly found a box out of nowhere, and it looked simple and ordinary on the outside.

The box opened, and inside was a beautifully wrapped ......

Sugar?

Wen Yuan suddenly felt a little strange in his mood, but he hadn't received this kind of gift for many years.

He peeled back the candy wrapper, only to find that it was an angular thing inside.

The moment the shell was dropped, the surroundings seemed to light up.

It was a finely carved jade with his name engraved on it, and every angle radiated a different light, and it was full of brilliance.

Underneath the name, there is a long list of unintelligible words, like characters from another world.

"What's written on this?" His fingers rubbed the crystal carefully, unconsciously, and the bottom of his eyes was slightly curved.

"I don't know, you guess, maybe it's scolding you." Mu Jiujiu stuck out his tongue.

She asked the craftsman to engrave in English, and he could understand and count him ruthlessly.

Wen Yuan didn't get to the bottom of it, anyway, in the future, he would definitely know.

Mu Jiujiu saw that his mood had improved, and his heart couldn't help but jump.

"You're going to have to smile a lot in the future." She looked into his eyes and said seriously.

"I've never liked emotions of joy and sorrow." Wen Yuan said calmly.

Sometimes even a slight relief from the bottom of her heart will never be as obvious as she appears.

He raised his eyes, and her expression seemed to have a warm light.

"But when you're happy, I'm in a better mood."

Mu Jiujiu said with a smile.

Today's wind also seems to be exceptionally soft, and the sunlight outside shines into the room, dragging the two of them out.

Maybe it's because of the warm weather today, but she doesn't have a good look on her face.

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered the dance she had on stage at that time.

Long hair shawl, flowing long skirt, body posture is moving.

On weekdays, I think she is confused, and sometimes she is a little stupid, but for some reason, after taking the stage, the whole person's temperament has changed.

"You've danced before?" Wen Yuan saw that her skillful movements were by no means practiced overnight.

"Yes." Mu Jiujiu nodded.

Talking about this, she suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, how did I faint?" Mu Jiujiu asked suddenly.

When she woke up, her head felt like a mess of mush, and she could remember that she wanted to run away, but she couldn't remember what happened next, such as how she fainted.

Wen Yuan thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's the exhaustion after serious injury, plus poisoning." ”

"Didn't anything happen before this?" Mu Jiujiu frowned.

She always felt like she was overlooking something important.

"I didn't pay attention, the place where you fainted at that time was a blind spot."

"Okay." She replied.

Hopefully, it was her own delusion, she always felt as if she had seen a person before she fell unconscious, but at this time she couldn't remember his face.

……

Wen Wugui shuttles in the wind.

He didn't know where he was going, and there was a rare confusion in his eyes.

The brain is empty, and a lot of fragmentary memories come to mind.

For example, when they were young, for example, that day.

She shed tears.

In fact, I shouldn't have come to see her, so I got to know each other like this, and finally forgot about each other in the rivers and lakes, which is good.

He's about to turn into white bones, but she has more to live.

But for some reason, I was still a little reluctant to learn that she was coming to the auction.

The breath in the body is becoming more and more disordered, and the backlash that has been suppressed this time has resurfaced again after emotional ups and downs.

He stopped under a large tree, then slowed down and walked towards the mound.

Crossing countless bushes and climbing mountains, we finally arrived at our destination.

There is an unnamed tombstone standing on it.

Many weeds grew on the mountain, and countless people passed through it and walked out of a new path.

No one knows whose bones were buried under this boulder.

Except for him.

This person is the former saintess of the Heavenly Machine Tower.

is also his master - Wen Ruo.

Glory and wealth have gone through a while, and finally turned into loess and white bones.

Maybe he was too tired, and in a trance he remembered the past.

……

In my impression, it's just a small courtyard and a woman who always sits in front of a carved window.

That place is a paradise, and the rare spiritual grass and spiritual flowers in the world are very swaggering here.

The four seasons here are like spring, and the warblers fly and the grass grows.

He was young, had forgotten everything, and knew nothing about his past.

Sometimes I dream, and there is endless blood in it.

The woman said to him, "You were adopted by me, and you will follow my surname in the future, and I will call you Wen Wugui, okay?" ”

He has no memory of everything, so he naturally responds.

Women are mysterious, and the places where they live are beautiful but also off the beaten track.

Occasionally, when Wen Wugui needed to buy some necessities, the woman would give him some items that could be exchanged for money, and explain to him how to leave here and go to the world.

Outsiders who strayed into this place will always lose their way inexplicably, which Wen Wugui found out later.

The woman knows very well the truth of her guilt, and every time she gives Wen Wugui money will not cause him trouble, and it is enough to pay for the materials he needs to adopt.

"Why don't you stay outside?" Wen Wugui couldn't help but ask the woman at one point, "It's very convenient outside, we can also meet more people, and there are a lot of interesting things." ”

"We can't be noticed right now." This is what women have always said.

Wen Wugui had never seen a woman leave here, but he was happy to tell her what she had seen and heard outside.

What sugar gourds, sugar people, all kinds of pastries, candied fruits, or the excitement of the Spring Festival, fireworks, lanterns of the Lantern Festival, lanterns, kites of the Qingming Festival

Little children are always curious about these things.

Wen Wugui sometimes felt that he had experienced these things before, but now that he thought about it, he couldn't remember anything.

At this time, the woman always listened to him gently, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

She listened carefully every time.

Sometimes Wen Wugui feels in a trance that many of the things she says are clear to women, or that there are few things she doesn't know, unless she doesn't want to know.

It was strange and subtle, but he didn't think about it.

The woman's eyebrows are gentle, and her gestures reveal a noble aura, like a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

She looked young, but she told him she was old.

Wen Wugui actually knew that he was rescued by a woman.

He had scattered some of his previous memories, and those memories were mixed with blood and soldiers. Sometimes he dreamed, he would dream of the waning moon and countless fires in the sky, and he felt very painful, very painful, and it was pitch black in front of him, and he could only smell blood.

He was told not to go out.

He didn't want to, but his strength was too weak to break free from the man's comfort.

Then he felt the darkness in front of him be broken and a glimmer of light came through.

Someone found him out of the pile of blood.

This game is too real

This game is too real