Du Yuniang felt that her head was about to crack in pain.

Her head was throbbing, her mouth was dry, and her throat felt like someone had stuffed a ball of cotton.

In a trance, someone seemed to speak.

"Jade Niang?"

Who's calling her?

After she got married, the eldest woman called her Du, and the subordinates called her Aunt Du.

Later, she became seriously ill and disfigured, and people called her Scarface.

How many years has she not heard anyone call her Jade Niang?

Du Yuniang tried very hard to open her eyes and see who was calling her. But her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and she couldn't open them at all.

In my mind, a vague figure appeared, the man was wearing a dark pattern robe of Shihu colored Hangzhou silk, with a belt inlaid with agate stone around his waist, his hair was tied up with a golden crown, and he was holding a folding fan.

Who is he?

Du Yuniang felt that her heart hurt so much!

The pain was as if someone had put a hot soldering iron on her heart, and she couldn't even breathe in pain, as if the next moment, she was about to fall into an endless abyss.

"Mother~"

Two immature children's voices sounded at the same time.

Child?

Du Yuniang's closed eyes were extremely uneasy, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyebrows were twisted together, and dense sweat was oozing from her forehead.

Her children?

Sister Lan, Brother Xu?

No, it's not.

Her children never call her mother, only her aunt......

Why does my heart hurt so much? It was as if a hand had pulled her heart out of her body.

Du Yuniang couldn't help but tremble.

In addition to the pain, there is also a monstrous hatred in her heart.

Blurry images kept flashing through my mind.

For a while, when she was a girl, she looked as delicate as a flower; For a while, when she got married, she got the happiness she wanted.

But since then, the images in her mind have rarely seen bright sunlight, and they have all turned gloomy and cold.

The family is ruined, framed and humiliated.

One of her hearts seemed to be soaked in salty and bitter salt water, and she never knew what "sweet" tasted like again!

The endless light of the fire seemed to devour everything, and the smell of the skin and flesh being roasted and scorched was obviously disgusting, but she felt incomparably fragrant.

Burned out the last light of life, she, no regrets.

It's just, why is my heart sour?

Du Yuniang felt that something was flowing out of her eyes, was that a tear?

"Jade Niang, Jade Niang?"

An urgent voice rang out, but it seemed to come from a distant place, and it was very unreal.

"Jade Niang!"

Du Yuniang's brows frowned tightly, who is it?

A vague figure appeared in his mind, as if he had come from the clouds, driving away the cold and bringing light.

It's just that the light has always belonged to someone else, and has nothing to do with her.

"Do you regret it?"

Are you asking me?

Lying in bed? Du Yuniang closed her eyes tightly and shook her head slightly.

Who is this person, and why does his appearance make her panic, ashamed, and embarrassed? Even, it will give her a delusion?

"Jade Niang, put it down!" The voice was inaudible, like mumbling to itself.

Who are you?

Du Yuniang wanted to ask him, but she couldn't say a word, her body was fluttering, as if she was going to disappear in the next moment.

The clouds were blown away, but the man's figure was getting farther and farther away.

"No...... "Don't go."

A huge sense of fear wrapped Du Yuniang tightly, and the next moment, the sky collapsed, and a huge suction force sucked her into the whirlpool.

Du Yuniang only felt that the strength of her whole body was about to be exhausted, and her head was full of messy pictures, she felt extremely familiar, but she couldn't remember any of them. What I heard in my ears was all buzzing, but when I listened closely, it was like Sanskrit sounds......

She kept falling in the dark whirlpool, and I don't know how long it took, when suddenly there was a blinding light in front of her.

It hurts!

A loud bang exploded in Du Yuniang's brain, and she suddenly opened her eyes!

"Yu Niang, you're awake!" A voice of surprise suddenly sounded above her head.

Before Du Yuniang could react to where she was, a warm palm gently covered her forehead. The palm is warm and dry, and a little rough, and it looks like a habitual job.

The room was very dark, and the man's face was a little unremarkable, but it felt familiar.

Just when Du Yuniang was in a daze, the room lit up in vain, and everything in front of her became clear.

A dim light spilled into the room, illuminating everything in front of him.

An old woman of medium stature and gray hair was walking towards her with a steaming bowl.

Du Yuniang couldn't believe her eyes.

What did she see?

Ancestor...... Grandmother! Is she dreaming? Grandmother is not, isn't she dead?

Du Yuniang bit her lip, for fear that what she saw was an illusion.

If it was a dream, then she would rather never wake up for the rest of her life.

Li walked over quickly and said anxiously: "You kid, you're really scared to death." ”

Du Yuniang stared at Li directly, not knowing how to answer.

Li Shi thought that she hadn't turned the corner yet, sighed, put the medicine bowl in his hand on the small stool next to the bed, and counted her with red eyes: "Let me say what is good for you?" You don't like that Chi Xiucai, if we don't get close to their family, why bother to ban your body! If you have a good one, how will I explain to your grandfather when I go underground in the future? ”

As Li spoke, he helped Du Yuniang sit up and stuffed a pillow behind her for her to lean on.

At this moment, the curtain was lifted, and a tall figure walked in and said loudly: "Mother, Yu Niang is awake?" ”

Li Shi had a calm face and didn't say a word, but the circles under his eyes were red.

Du Heqing walked briskly to the bed, and Liu followed behind him.

Du Yuniang stared straight at Du Heqing, but her heart seemed to have been hit by something!

The scene in front of me is clearly a matter of the winter of the fourteenth year of Qingyu. She was twelve years old that year, and because she was not satisfied with her family, she hit a pillar in excitement and was in a coma for three days and three nights before she woke up.

Is she back?

Du Yuniang was afraid that all this was a dream, she reached out and touched the gauze on her head, touching the wound, and she gasped in pain.

It hurts!

When Du Heqing heard his daughter's inhalation, he was immediately a little displeased.

"Du Yuniang, don't pretend to be dead to Lao Tzu! What's wrong with Yingjie, people are Xiucai, and he is willing to marry you a country girl, not for the sake of his dead father's face! Don't be ignorant. ”

Du Yuniang, who was lying on the village, hooked the corners of her mouth slightly.

It's not a dream! She's literally back twelve years ago! Because all this in front of us is the same as it was twelve years ago!

Du Yuniang was still a little weak, she gasped twice, and then said firmly in a dumb voice: "Dad, I won't marry Chi Yingjie." ”