Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower



Nan Hua stopped not far from the river and sat down, leaning against a big tree behind her. She liked watching the stars ever since she was young and when there was no mission and the situation was relatively good, she would spend her time watching the sky.

There was nothing there.

But it looked beautiful.

"There are a lot of stars tonight." Long Qian Xing sat not far from Nan Hua, following her gaze to the sky.

"It's beautiful." More so than her previous world where she couldn't see many stars unless she was in special location because of light pollution.

"Indeed." Long Qian Xing slowly diverted his gaze back to Nan Hua, who was sitting beside him. "But it couldn't compare to your beauty."

Nan Hua paused for a moment, her eyes flickered. She turned her attention to Long Qian Xing, her eyes were filled with inquiry yet the tip of her ears turned a bit red.

Looking at Nan Hua's expression, Long Qian Xing was a bit surprised. He was just trying to tease the other party, but he didn't expect that Nan Hua's reaction would be so cute. His fingers itched, he wanted to pinch Nan Hua's cheek so badly right now.

In the end, Long Qian Xing suppressed the desire and forced himself to look away and thought of other things. He didn't want to scare this young woman with his impulse. Slowly but surely, he wanted to enter her heart and fully occupied it, not allowing anyone other than him to stay there.

"Be more careful later. When we reached the frontline, the chaos there can cause some accidents." Long Qian Xing cleared his throat.

He knew that Nan Hua was Nan, which meant that she had some experienced at the frontline. But he was still worried for any kind of accident to happen to her when they were at the frontline.

Because of that, he wished that Nan Hua could take care of herself well and protect her well being.

"I know, Brother Long."

"Have you been associated with Dark Moon Organization for a long time?" Long Qian Xing recalled Nan Hua's current identity and finally asked.

He hadn't had the chance to ask before because he didn't want his subordinate to hear about it. When they were in his tent, his men's martial arts still made it possible for them to hear the faint conversation, so he refrained from asking.

Nan Hua's eyes flickered. "It has been a few years, Brother Long."

Long Qian Xing looked at Nan Hua's expression carefully. For her to be part of Dark Moon Organization, it shouldn't be easy for her.

Slowly, Long Qian Xing raised his hand and lightly patted Nan Hua's head tenderly. "It hasn't been easy for you."

It hasn't been easy?

Nan Hua blinked her eyes.

Taking over Dark Moon Organization was easy for her because Si Mo Fan's martial arts were not really good. Not to mention, when she came over, the situation was mostly in chaos because Si Mo Fan couldn't fully pay attention to the organization and busy trying to find a cure for his wife's sickness.

Si Mo Fan, whose martial arts were said to be bad: "…" how are you going to explain those people whom he had beaten up over the years?

Their martial arts are trash?

Thankfully, Si Mo Fan was not here and didn't know what Nan Hua was thinking or he would definitely doubt his life again.

Being the 'princess' of Dark Moon Organization was even easier because she didn't have much to do. Only the beginning was somewhat troublesome because there were a lot of cleaning up that had to be done.

But for Nan Hua, it was easy.

The only thing that was hard would be her previous experience in her previous life. Having to struggle between life and death when she was a kid and still understood nothing, she already had countless mental breakdown. But in the end, she still survived.

But Nan Hua couldn't say it.

She couldn't speak those experiences out.

In the end, she only hummed lightly.

Looking at Nan Hua, Long Qian Xing felt inexplicably distressed. He felt that Nan Hua had experienced many things that he couldn't even imagine and couldn't help either. This made him felt helpless, sad, and angry at himself.

After a moment, Long Qian Xing took out a bamboo flute from his robe.

"I'll play a song for you, Hua'er."

Nan Hua raised her head and looked at the flute in Long Qian Xing's hand. The novel described that Long Qian Xing was proficient in playing the flute but he rarely played in front of others because the songs he knew were not from this world.

She nodded. "Mhm."

Long Qian Xing smiled and put the tip of the flute on his mouth, blowing as his fingers began to move.

Melodious note rang out in the quiet night. It was slow and gentle but at the same time, there was a trace comfort. Those who listened to the song would feel that they were listening to beautiful melody.

Nan Hua's eyes flickered slightly as she listened to it.

'Song of the Night'

That was the name of this song.

It was a beautiful song depicting the beauty of the night. In the quiet night, the stars shone brightly, faintly illuminating the silhouette. It was lonely but gentle, comforting and filled with ease.

In the dark night, there was still stars pointing the path for those who were lost.

In the dark night, the melodious tones dispelled all fears towards the unknown.

In the dark night, the wind was comforting those who felt sad.

It was a good song.

Long Qian Xing played well, the notes were interlocking seamlessly, showing his proficiency in playing the flute. It sounded really beautiful.

At the same time, Nan Hua was very familiar with this song.

Because this was the song from her previous world she had heard from time to time.