It's been a month, but in the past few days, Situ Nanyun has discovered a strange thing, that is, she began to have memories of her predecessor, which was the memory before she was ten years old, these memories appeared in the form of dreams every night, as clear as she had experienced it herself, until she woke up, she realized that it was a dream, a memory of the past.

"Maybe it's the deepest memory in her soul." When she woke up, she muttered and stared at the dark roof for a long time.

Before the age of ten, Situ Nanyun was cheerful, innocent and cute, with a sweet smile on her pink face, she was the little princess in the eyes of her parents.

There is a picture clearly fixed in Situ Nanyun's mind: it was a sunny afternoon, the sunset was picturesque, Situ Han was holding little Situ Nanyun on a swing in the garden, the swing made the father and daughter high, the two giggled, and Liu Mingxin on the side looked at the silly and happy father and daughter, with a happy smile.

Suddenly, the rope broke, and at the moment of crisis, Situ Han instinctively wanted to jump up with little Situ Nanyun, but as soon as he thought that the broken swing frame would hit Liu Mingxin, who had no time to avoid, he hugged the little Situ Nanyun and returned to Liu Mingxin's side, and pushed away the swing frame that was about to collide with a thousand powers, his palms were bloody, but he looked at a pair of stunned mother and daughter with a relieved smile on his face.

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However, all joy and happiness ended on a stormy night, when her mother, Liu Mingxin, died.

The ten-year-old child did not know the meaning of death, only that he fell asleep and did not wake up. Little Situ Nanyun cried hoarsely, shaking her mother's body over and over again, it was so noisy that she was forcibly taken to a quiet room by the servants, and the door was locked, and she was not allowed to go out to cry.

She cried loudly in the house alone, pounding and beating at the door so vigorously that blood came out of her little fists, but no matter what, the guards outside just cooled down and ignored her, she was tired of crying, so she fell asleep, and no one cared for a day and a night. When I woke up, I was so hungry that I was weak, my throat was dry with thirst, I couldn't scream, my eyes were lost, and I lay down on the bed.

Suddenly, a boy dressed in white at the age of eleven or twelve climbed in through the window, looking at her with a pair of dark and translucent eyes, the boy's eyes were so beautiful, and at once her dull gaze came to life, and she rolled her eyes to look at him curiously.

The boy didn't say much, but secretly brought some food and water, helped her up, and fed her water. Gradually, she gained strength and began to eat on her own. Neither of the two children spoke, but they knew it. The front of the house was guarded, and the boy led her out of the back window, and into the garden, where they sat under the willow tree, and broke the silence and talked.

"My name is Lin Yuelan, my father is a friend of Uncle Situ, you are Situ Nanyun, right?"

"Well, you can call me Yun'er in the future, just like my father and mother call me."

"Yun'er, don't be too sad, your mother just went to heaven, she will watch you in heaven every day, so don't cry, she will be unhappy when she sees it."

"Brother Lan, did my mother really go to heaven? Well...... I won't cry after that, I don't want to upset her. ”

"Yes, when my mother passed away, my mother's maid Zhu Niang also told me so."

"Well, isn't Brother Lan's mother gone? Then when you lost your mother, were you as sad as I was? ”

"My mother wants me to be a strong person, and she doesn't like me to cry, so when she was away, although I was also very sad, I kept her in my heart and didn't cry."

"Brother Lan, I think you have done a really good job, I also have to keep my mother in my heart, don't cry, I want to be a strong person!"

Xiao Lin Yuelan and Xiao Situ Nanyun sat under the willow tree in the garden and chatted all afternoon, talking about other more interesting things from the topic of motherhood, such as how to make the acquaintance on the willow tree less boring, how to catch butterflies in the flowers, how to make a bamboo flute that can blow sound, how to make delicious honey, and even how to find new fun from the boring practice of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Xiao Lin Yuelan knows a lot of things, her clear eyes are flashing with flying brilliance, on this special beautiful afternoon, this smart and agile young man is deeply stationed in the heart of Xiao Situ Nanyun.

When Xiao Lin Yuelan was leaving, she also gave Xiao Situ Nanyun a bamboo flute. She was very good at the bamboo flute baby, and treasured it for two years, until the bamboo flute disappeared inexplicably, and then inexplicably appeared in Situ Nanzhu's hands, and the matter somehow reached Lin Yuelan's ears, of course, the version of the story is that Situ Nanyun discarded it like a broom, and was picked up by Situ Nanzhu, as a result, Lin Yuelan became disappointed in her, which is a later story.

Situ Nanyun didn't know that his predecessor had such a beautiful childhood with Lin Yuelan, no wonder his predecessor wanted to marry Lin Yuelan so desperately. It's just that with such a beautiful beginning, why did Lin Yuelan's attitude change so much later, from the original pity to disgust? It's a pity that the memory of the predecessor is currently until the age of ten, and the memory of the future is blank.

Situ Nanyun regained the memory of her predecessor for ten years, and also got an unexpected benefit, that is, the knowledge and talents learned by her predecessor were automatically stored in her mind.

Soon, Situ Nanyun also made significant progress in calligraphy and painting in qin, chess, and calligraphy, and wrote flexibly and forcefully with a brush, like flowing water; After painting the picture of the mountains and forests for nearly half a month, there is finally a picture of Puyun's blue eyes, framed and hung in her study, when she is idle, Puyun will occasionally play a game of chess with her, although there is no doubt that there is only one result, but it is much more interesting than Puyun playing alone, at least he can look at Situ Nanyun's joyful and sad expression, when he is in a good mood, he will also spare time to guide her to practice, even if she plays poorly, she can still listen patiently, In this way, Situ Nanyun's piano skills barely entered the door.

The title of the book was finally decided "Immortal Soul Girl: Robber III", in which the beautiful editor contributed a lot, for the title of this book to the point of painstaking effort, I was also moved, I hope you also like this title. Of course, the title of the book is a matter of opinion, good or bad sometimes it is not so important, and sometimes it is even common to forget the title of the book while reading it, and sometimes it is just a search tool, and the content is written. And by the way, there was a small twist and turn in the middle, and the title of the book was once changed to "Immortal Soul Girl: Crushing the Husband and the Gentleman", and later the original one was retained after coordination, haha, everything is settled.