"You open your eyes and look at me, Childe, you open your eyes and look at me......" Her face was covered with black and gray, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but she didn't care, just shook Childe Xuan. Gongzi Xuan finally opened his eyes.

"Hehe......" he laughed first.

Try to reach out and wipe the black ash from her cheeks and the tears from her eyes. It's a pity that the more he wipes it, the more tears she wipes, and she can't wipe it clean at all.

"Don't cry...... Fool. He smiled gently, as if it had been many years ago. But the devil knows if she had seen him many years ago.

They obviously met for the first time in the Xie family's old mansion.

Gongzi Xuan was still smiling, for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Ruolan...... Actually, I've always wanted to give you something, but unfortunately...... I've been embarrassed to give it to you. ”

He slowly stretched out his hand, and she thought he was going to hold her, and hurriedly passed his hand over. Unfortunately, he didn't seem to want to hold her hand, but took her hand and reached into his arms.

Trembling, he pulled out a piece of paper stacked on top of his wet bosom.

The paper was carefully folded, already wet with rain and blood.

But seeing his cherished appearance, she was still in his eyes, slowly unfolding the paper. The rain seemed to have subsided, and the wet paper was unfolded by her, and it didn't continue to swim wet.

She was finally able to see what was on the paper.

It's a painting.

Although the brush and ink had been blurred by the rain and blood, she still accurately judged that this was a painting.

A picture of peach blossoms.

The reason why she can accurately judge is not how good her eyesight is, but because she has seen this painting.

In the Ye Cheng Secret Mansion.

In the battle of Weishui, she was surrounded and killed in the bamboo forest. was already dead, who knew that he was not dead, but he would be rescued by his son Su Ziyu by fate. The injuries all over her body were recovered in Yecheng. The masked Su Ziyu, the owner of the secret house, became her savior.

Later, Wang Qiye stole her from the secret house.

She and Su Ziyu have lost contact since then. Over the years, she has also inquired about Su Ziyu's news in many ways, but she has never received any feedback. Without news of this man, it is as if this person never appeared in the world.

But this person has such a secret house and such a pen and ink.

Su Ziyu can play the piano and paint, and when it is rainy, he will paint in the house behind closed doors, painting a lot of flowers and trees. Once, she unwillingly broke into his study and saw an unfinished peach blossom picture.

That peach blossom picture, the composition is perfect, the colors are bright, and it is lifelike, which teaches her to love it. It's just that there is still a big blank space under the peach blossom picture, and she knows that the blank space is for painting, but she doesn't know what he plans to draw.

Who would have thought that after only one glance, he would never see a peach blossom picture again, nor would he ever see Su Ziyu's paintings. I have never found Su Ziyu's people.

However, at this moment, the long-lost peach blossom picture is in his hand, right in front of him. I don't know when the vacant part has been filled, and a beautiful woman in a gauze skirt is being drawn.

The beauty has only one side face, looking up at the peach blossom tree, the pink peach blossoms in the sky are in full swing, and she is more and more delicate.

She knew that beauty.

None other than herself.

Mu Allure.

She was stunned and looked at Gongzi Xuan in disbelief. Gongzi Xuan just smiled gently, and the bright blood stains on his lips were abrupt and eye-catching, as if he was going to leave her in the next second.

She was stunned and asked, "...... Gongzi Su?"

Gongzi Xuan nodded, "You guessed right. ”

The past was like smoke, lightning rushed through her mind, and the fragments of the past were projected little by little, and she stared at his face in a daze, suddenly not knowing what to say. After a long time, he forced out a sentence, "You know my ......"

She was talking about the Xie family's old mansion, she disguised herself as his maid Ying'er, and she wore a veil without being noticed by him. At that time, she also laughed at him for being stupid, thinking that he was a dignified son of Jingzhou, and when he entered the Xie family, he would become a living dead who had lost his heart.

However, no.

Gongzi Xuan smiled, "Of course I do." As soon as you and Ying'er exchanged, I recognized it. Ying'er has never studied music theory with the eldest princess, so where can she play the piano? ”

Once, he said that Ying'er could play the piano and asked her to play a song for him. She really thought that Ying'er could play the piano, but she was afraid of revealing her flaws, so she had to play the piano honestly. In order to avoid being suspected by him, he didn't even dare to play too much, and only played the mediocre play.

Who knows, he was coaxed.

But after all these years, why did he never say it? He knew how many misunderstandings she had, and he always thought that the person he loved was Princess Jin.

As if knowing what she was thinking, he said softly: "When we meet under the incense watch, I will fall in love with you." Because I know your identity, I don't dare to see you with your true face. Who knows, but you are quietly gone...... Later, when the Xie family met again, I only thanked the sky for treating me well. But I don't dare to really drag out my identity, I'm afraid ......"

"Afraid of what?" She couldn't help but ask, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Shade the incense, too long ago memory. I never thought that the masked boy was far away in front of him.

"I'm afraid...... Because I am your savior, that's why you fall in love with me...... What I want is your pure heart, a sincere heart without any compromises, any impurities......"

Because they care too much, they don't want to identify themselves. Otherwise, the relationship between the two people may be more stable.

Her tears rolled down, hitting his cheeks and falling to his lips.

He tasted the salty and wet taste, and said softly, "Don't cry...... Leave me down and run for your life......"

How could she be willing to give it?

Scenes of the past, like a blazing volcano, erupted thinly. Unraveling all her suspicions, all her uncertainties, all her doubts. It turned out that he was Su Ziyu. It turned out that since she was reborn under the view of incense, the two have been pulled by an invisible thread.

They are destined to be inseparable.

Yecheng, the old residence of the Xie family, the palace of Jingzhou, the mansion of the prime minister of Jiankang, the palace...... There were too many memories, and she suddenly remembered that night was full of night, and he took her to the library pavilion.

The library building surrounded by water is full of his weapons. He played with spears and daggers for her, and it was there that he kissed her for the first time.

She thought he was improvising. Looking at it now, it is clear that it has been planned for a long time. That kiss should have fallen a long time ago, but it was years late.

"Childe ......" said anything in vain at this time, she knew that he would not survive.

"No...... I don't want you to die. I want you to live. We still have to go back to Yecheng, I also want you to draw a peach blossom picture for me, Su Ziyu I don't want you to die......" She cried, and suddenly had the strength, and quickly hugged him and fled.

Zhao Lin had already caught up, but was blocked by Wang Qiye.

She ran away with Gongzi Xuan in her arms, and dozens of poppies were still fleeing with the Huan family.

In his arms, Gongzi Xuan was already dying. She stretched out her hand, probing in panic, but couldn't reach his breath. Is he dead?

No, in a hurry, she looked down, Gongzi Xuan's eyes were tightly closed, and his body washed away by the torrential rain was full of blood. Her heart was beating like thunder, but she wouldn't believe he was dead.

In the chaos, I heard Wang Qiye say in a loud voice, "Three miles further on, there is Lao Xiongling, turn over, our people are waiting there." ”