Di He sat on the side, looking at her quietly.

Although he had fallen asleep, Bo Yanhe's brows were still wrinkled, his lower lip was bitten, and blood flowed down the corners of his lips. Di He hesitated, and reached out to wipe the blood away.

Recalling the last time she stabbed her, she didn't seem to shout, but instead made a series of actions that made people laugh and cry.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Di He shook his head and smiled helplessly, and then looked away from her.

The poison in Bo Yanhe's body has been drawn, so she is no longer afraid of the sun. Di He removed the protective ball that had been gathered with spiritual energy, and flew down on the fork of the tree, surveying the surrounding environment.

Bo Yanhe fell asleep, the pain in her body made her unable to open her eyes, but the pain in her mind forced her consciousness to wake up.

She clearly felt the touch of Di He's fingertips on her lips, and then the bite did not hurt anymore, it must have healed.

I tried my best to open my eyes, but I couldn't. Before she could accept this fate, the great pain in her mind swept over her with intermittent memories.

A place where fairy energy lingers everywhere, with tall buildings and old trees soaring to the sky. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are covered with snow, and the snow does not disappear all year round, but it does not make people feel a chill. It is only in the winter when snow falls that there is a chill to the bone.

On the day Nan He was born, the winter day that had not snowed for decades finally fell again.

As the daughter of the lord of the city, she should have been bustling with activity when she was born, but on that day there was a dead silence in the city, which was not broken from morning to night.

Nanmu hugged her sister, who had not yet opened her eyes, and stood in the snow outside the door.

The heavy snow had no intention of stopping, and Nanmu was wearing only a single coat, standing in this bone-chilling cold, already shivering. But he still held Nan He firmly, and the temperature in his heart was transferred to her.

From time to time, there was a father's roar in the room, and a mother's heart was like a stagnant response.

Nanmu wanted to cover his ears, but because of the presence of Nan He in his arms, he could only be forced to listen to what they said.

"Nie Lingxi! What the hell do you want to do!? That's your daughter too, you can actually get your hands on it!! ”

"Why can't I do it? As soon as I think of her being your child, I feel sick! I wish she was going to die right away!! ”

"Nie Lingxi!!"

"What? You can't accept it at this point? In that case, then you go and die! Death is liberation! Nie Lingxi laughed, "Nanheng, maybe after you die, I will let them go!" ”

Nanmu heard his mother's laughter and lowered his head.

For as long as he can remember, he has always envied other people's children, not because they are better than him, but because they have the love of their mothers. Compared with himself, his mother has never hugged him once since he was a child, and she didn't even talk to him.

Every time Nanmu appeared in front of her, her eyes were full of hatred when she looked at him.

When he was a child, Nanmu didn't know why, but later he slowly became sensible, and he knew the reason.

Because my mother hates my father, she hates him!

When he was eight years old, his mother became pregnant again, and he thought that his mother had forgiven his father, but he did not realize that this was not the case.

The laughter in the room suddenly stopped, and Nanmu came back to his senses, cautiously looked up at the half-hidden window, and the next moment he ran out of the courtyard in fright.

A short sword was inserted into Nanheng's chest, the corners of Nie Lingxi's lips were hooked, and he looked at him with a happy face: "Does it hurt?"

Nan Heng frowned, did not answer her words, but directly reached out and pulled out the short sword.

Something like this, Nanheng has long been accustomed to it. It's just that every time Nie Lingxi treats him like this, the heart in his chest that he thought has been silent for a long time will become uncomfortable again.

Fingertip spell cast to dissolve the short sword, he raised his bloodstained hand, trembling to wipe away the tears on Nie Lingxi's face, when the person in front of him became a little blurry, he said: "Lingxi, let's stop making trouble, okay?" ”

A trace of astonishment flashed in Nie Lingxi's eyes, then he looked at him and let out a chuckle: "It's useless." These words of yours will not do anything to me, because I have long since disbelieved you! ”

Nan Heng took his hand back and looked at her with a disappointed face.

For these expressions of his, Nie Lingxi only thought that he was pretentious, and he didn't want to take another look at him at all.

"Die to this heart! You and I will never go back! ”

In the blink of an eye, Nan He was already three, but except for her father and brother, she had never seen her mother.

Father said that her mother was the gentlest person in the world, and at the same time she was very patient and would not lose her temper no matter what happened.

Nan He asks him why he has never seen his mother, and Nan Heng tells her that because he made her mother angry, she locked herself up and didn't want them to see her.

Nan He had always believed what Nan Heng had told her, but it wasn't until Nan Mu took her to secretly go to Nie Lingxi's residence that she knew that this was not the case.

Her mother was not gentle at all, she was like a prison beast in a cage, demonstrating to the people outside.

The first time Nan He saw her, she was scratched by her long nails and the corners of her eyes, if it weren't for Nan Mu's quick reaction to block in front of her, her eyes would have been blind.

At that time, Nanheng still loved her and Nanmu very much, but then for some reason, he began to ignore them and let Nie Lingxi attack them.

"Don't be afraid, Nannan! There's my brother here! Brother protect you! ”

This is the most Nanmu said to her.

He said he wanted to protect her, and he really kept protecting her. This protection has spent his entire life.

When Nan He was fourteen years old, Nan Mu was pierced through the chest by a long sword, and warm blood sprayed her face.

Nanmu raised his hand with difficulty and wiped it on her face.

"South-South Don't ...... Don't cry! There is an older brother...... At! Elder brother...... Brother protects ......"

He was speechless.

Nan He trembled all over and hugged his slowly softening body in his arms.

She watched as Nanmu closed her eyes, gradually losing her life, and then her body began to dissipate little by little. Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and completely collapsed!

She lay on Nanmu's shoulder, crying, screaming, in the ten years since she became sensible, there has never been a moment more desperate than now for the father who had abandoned them to appear, even if he can't save Nanmu, he can still cast a spell to leave his soul.

But he didn't appear, and at that moment, the feelings that Nan He still vaguely reserved for him in his heart completely disappeared.

Nanmu is dead, and not even a trace of soul remains. The person who killed him was the one who brought them into this world, their mother.

"Brother, Aunt Bi came to see me today, and she said that there is a way to send me away."

Nan He sat in front of the mound of clothes that he had set up for Nan Mu with his own hands, and said quietly.

"Actually, I don't want to leave at all, because my brother used to exist here, but ...... I really can't take it anymore! ”

She covered her face in pain, paused, and said again: "Nanheng is missing, as if the world has evaporated, that woman is looking for his traces like crazy, I originally thought that during this time, I could live better, but ......."

"Brother, this is the last time I'll come to see you, I'm leaving! Jaya...... Not coming back! ”

Nan He wiped the tears from his cheeks, cast a spell to destroy the mound of clothes, and then turned to leave. Like she said, never went back.

……

When she woke up, the sky had already darkened, and the evening breeze in the forest blew on her face with the smell of blood.

"You're awake! Got a nightmare? Hearing the movement, Di He turned his head and frowned when his gaze fell on her face.

When Bo Yanhe heard his voice, he was stunned, and then nodded, without the slightest intention of explaining to him. She wiped the tears from her face and stood up against the trunk.

Di He walked towards her, his gaze stayed on her face, and he had no intention of looking away.

He looked at her, trying to see something on her face, but couldn't see anything until he got closer.

"I've drained the poison out of your body, and now you still feel uncomfortable?"

"Nope." Bo Yanhe said coldly.

“……”

Di He always felt that she seemed to be a little different, but for a while, he didn't know what was different.

"It's going to get dark soon, and those things can act unscrupulously, I'll send you out!"

Bo Yanhe shook his head: "I'm not going out."

Last time he said that he was going to send her out, she meant this, at that time, because she saw the strange look on her face, she didn't ask much, and now that there was nothing to do, Emperor He asked, "Why?" Although those things don't have a tendency to attack people now, they are full of poison, and if you don't have magic to protect you, you will be affected by poisonous gas if you stay for a long time, and if it is serious, your body will be damaged. ”

Bo Yanhe didn't know how to tell him what those things were like when they faced her, she frowned and walked up to him: "You know how to stealth and teleport!"

Emperor He nodded inexplicably, and then listened to her continue: "Where there are those things now, you can take me there, and when you get in front of those things, you will know why I don't go out."

Di He was suspicious of what she said, he couldn't guess what her purpose was in doing this, so he could only listen to her and take her over for now.

Fingertips pinched, stopping at the center of his eyebrows, he released his divine sense and inquired about the situation nearby, which made him feel a little strange at this glance.

The things that had been scattered in all directions during the day were now gathered. I don't know if it's an illusion, the direction they are in now is almost behind Bo Yanhe.