Lin Suzaku said that it seems that nothing has changed here! Zhan Lan was worried as she walked, hoping that Brother Yuheng would still recognize her.

When I got home, it was ''

"Strange? How is 'Mufu'? The plaque on the door had been changed, and she went up and knocked on the door, and it was an old man who opened the door.

"Miss, who are you looking for?"

"Fauber! I'm Little Blue! Don't you recognize me? "

“!" Fauber immediately closed the door and pulled her into the back alley, only to find that his right sleeve was empty.

"Fauber, what's wrong with your hand?"

"Second Miss! I didn't expect the old slave to see you again! Run! Musha's bastard slaughtered the Jiang family ten years ago, and the Jiang family, one hundred and seven people, is left with old slaves! "

"What? Why? "

"Musa was a robber in the first place! Ten years ago, he took his men and killed them into the city! Kill all those who disobey him! Fauber caught this and burst into tears.

"What about Brother Yuheng?" The blue voice trembled, and she heard what she didn't want to hear.

"Since the second lady disappeared, the eldest young master has been looking for you like crazy, and has sent people to inquire about your news every year. The eldest young master, the eldest young master is also dead! "

"Brother Yuheng'" Zhan Lan's mind went blank.

"Second Miss, let's go! Old slave, I can't keep you! "

"You go back first, I'll go."

"Eh, eh" Fauber went back, and Zhan Lan sat on the ground, tears streaming uncontrollably. She didn't think that on this day, her father and mother would leave her, her grandfather would leave her, and even Brother Yuheng would leave her. She can't accept it, she can't accept it! She's going to kill! Kill! They must not be released!

Grief and anger made her go berserk and turn into her real body! Attacked the entire Suzaku Castle~!

Within a day, there would be no more living people in Suzaku City!

The sky is so noisy.

The Xie family courtyard is still erected, and the swallow is carved. The monthly silver wall does not distinguish the fragrance of the flowers.

This situation has become a self-contained memory, and there are scattered mandarin ducks. The rain is slightly cool, and I dreamed of it eleven years ago.

The sky took on a warm color that had not been seen for a long time, and the stiff mass overhead finally melted slowly in the soft and warm morning light, turning into a bright lake with gently swaying waves, and turning into a clear and pure unknown eye.

On the top of the cliff, the new blades of grass spread out, lying silently, as soft as velvet under the feet.

So wonderful....

What a pity if they were stained with blood.

I can't hear the birdsong, the wind, or my own breath; I couldn't see the meadows, the cliffs, or the sky.

Reflected in my eyes. It was the red of the world, the fire of the world. It's like the blood of the whole world, and I can only be drowned. I knew that this scene would forever be imprinted in the bottom of my heart, an unknown corner.

The sky seems to be high, but it seems to be touchable with your hand. On the blue curtain, there are a few traces of floating clouds, which seem to be someone who has smeared a few strokes of ink.

I lay on the ground, looking at the sky, in the sky, it seemed that Brother Yuheng was laughing, the smile was so beautiful, so beautiful, he seemed to be saying, "Lan'er, you are back, I know that you will come back." "

But I couldn't hear his voice, I couldn't touch his face, I couldn't catch his shadow...

The sunlight was a little harsh, I closed my eyes, and my memory went back to the past...

"Lan'er, do you still look at that flower? When you wear it, it must be beautiful! "

"Lan'er, don't cry for me, it won't look good if you cry."

"Lan'er, you are mine. No one can take it away, I want to marry you! "

"Lan'er, we'll be together forever, right! I'll protect you for the rest of your life! "

If I met you in this life, it was because the spring breeze of that year forgot to cover each other's breath, so that in the vast sea of people, I couldn't help but turn around and look back at you with understanding.

So let me remember you, from the total horn of yellow hair to white hair, every yesterday is more distinct than today, just like the end of the inkstone ink, rice paper and lake pen, spread out the red sandalwood case several splendid long scrolls, every pen, are white paper and black words, dripping and distinct.

The days with you in this life are joyful songs, clear words, a song of the piano between the willows and blue waves, a note and a peach blossom.

And after saying goodbye to you, the new endowment made by the grass, every sentence, is sad in the bones.

Since then, who accompanies me, send Geng Geng Xinghe from afar, bells and drums every year.

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