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Chapter 937 Memory reset big dream

Then, Wanyan felt a sudden pain in her heart, as if the whole world was collapsing.

It was not just a physical pain, but a colic that stirred together from the soul to the body, as if it wanted to crush her from the inside out.

In the next second, memories rushed from all directions like a flood bursting its embankment, forcefully pouring into Wanyan's mind, regardless of whether she could bear so much in an instant.

In the pain that was far more terrifying than death, Wanyan suddenly began to flash across pictures one by one like a revolving lantern.

Wanyan has heard that before death, people will look back on their own life.

But for some reason, when Wanyan was dying, what flashed before her eyes was another person's life.

However, in that person's life, Wanyan saw Xuan Wanyan's more complete life than she could see from her own perspective.

This is a very, very long story.

The beginning of the story is that the eight-year-old boy fought with his father and was beaten to the ground in front of the Wugou Temple. He struggled from noon to the early morning, the ground was red with blood, and finally stood up tremblingly.

He walked all the way, fell all the way, and returned to the room. He didn't take the medicine, but hurriedly changed into clean clothes, and passed out several times due to the pain.

A quarter of an hour later, he appeared in the little girl's dream.

His face was pale, but he remained calm as usual.

He said, "Sorry for being late today."

"Not too late!" The girl in the nightgown turned her round face up, shook her head vigorously, her mouth was grinning, but her eyes couldn't stop looking at the young boy's face as pale as paper above the white gauze.

The girl touched her pocket, a little disappointed, and said:

"Little master, next time I fall into a dream, can you bring in the things in my pocket?"

The little boy didn't answer, but just opened the book, "Today, let's start by teaching you yesterday's homework."

On the second night, the little girl in the dream was still wearing a long nightgown.

It's just that in her pocket, there is an extra stick of candied haws stuck upside down.

This ill-fated candied haws had been hidden in the quilt for half the night, and it had melted long ago, and the sugar covered his pockets.

"Little master, I'll give you seven, Tangfunu!"

After eating candied haws, the mood will be better, and the little master will laugh when the mood is better.

When the little master occasionally smiled, his face seemed to be a little more bloody.

Live night after night, dream after dream.

A dream is 11 years.

In 11 years, the boy has grown into a pine tree, and the girl has grown into a bamboo pole.

They reunited at the Imperial Academy in Kyoto.

In other words, the boy had already come here in advance and waited for her for four years.

They bicker, they laugh at each other, they gallop.

They tried prisoners together, investigated cases together, and went to the battlefield together.

They got married in red cloth clothes, they sat on the roof of Fenglin Island and talked to each other, they kissed under the sky full of fireworks, they hugged each other and slept in the brothel tent.

she says:

"Behind the person who protects the common people, there must be someone who uses all of himself, even his life, to protect that person."

"I like you more than anything. The word "refuge" is the most appropriate."

"I want to be your closest rib."

"Yan, Yuru Yucheng."

Whether it was for him or her, it was too dazzling during this period of time.

But even the sun has to rise in the east and set in the west. There is never anything in the world that will always be dazzling.

This is the truth that both of them know very well.

But half a year, just half a year, is really too short.

It was like the colder night sky after the gorgeous fireworks suddenly dissipated.

All the cooking oil in the fire disappeared overnight.

After that night, she forgot everything.

But he still remembers everything.

she says:

"Hello, young master, it's the first time we meet, I'm not very polite, where is young master Rong?"

"I don't have a master, I'm all self-taught."

"Either let me go, or I will let Jing Shijialan die."

"Hurry up, don't dirty my Northwest No Man's Land."

"In the middle of the night, and there is no audience, my lord, do you have to cry and make noise?"

"Compared to marrying you, I would rather be a widow."

"Jing Shi Jialan! You killed Sheng Lang!"

When the screen reached here, it suddenly stopped and became a blank.

But there was still a sound echoing in the ears, hoarse.

In the space, only Wanyan was left holding her heart tightly with her hands, like a prey that had been greatly frightened, her whole body was trembling violently, her eyes were cracked, and she looked at everything in front of her in horror.

There was no sound from Wanyan's mouth, only a sad bone sound coming from her chest.

When the revolving lantern turned again, its speed was much slower.

In the first frame, in the deserted sandstorm, he told the people beside him: "Call all the shadows and prepare to bring Xuan Wanyan into the palace tomorrow."

Gong Jue Zhanshu was very puzzled and said: "Your Majesty! The shadow is our last hole card, isn't it...a bit early to show the card now?"

"Feng Nai Fu and Jing Shi Maha's spies in No Man's Land are all-pervasive, and they have already started to lay Gu on her.

Only by my side can I protect her well. "

On the second day, when the iron gate mechanism fell, Jing Shijialan pushed Wanyan away, carried the iron gate weighing ten thousand tripods on his shoulders, and then took Wanyan away from No Man's Land.

In the second frame, the Great Hall of Death and Life, he entered in a white suit, but everyone in the hall stared angrily, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Jing Shijialan! You hurt her everywhere, and you dare to trespass on no-man's land. Today we will use your blood to pay homage to the ancestors of the Hall of Death and Life!"

He didn't explain or argue, he just put a burden on the ground and said: "Tomorrow Maoshi, at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, someone will take you in."

After speaking, he left.

Everyone opened the bag and saw that it was the palace costume of Tianxuan Palace and the token.

On the second day, at the big wedding, Wanyan looked up and saw Xuan Yi and the others.

In the third frame, in a hut in the southwest mountain, a half-year-old child opened his big pure eyes, looked at the tall man in front of him who looked like a mountain, and pushed out a small purple bead from his heart.

That is Lingyuan.

The child doesn't know what this bead means to those who practice Jue Fu.

He just opened his eyes wide and ignorant, watching the man split the small bead in two.

Half, embedded in the child's atrium.

"Child, it is absolutely necessary to change your decision.

Now that the entire Suzaku clan has been wiped out, your mother has suffered an injustice.

You can only survive if you are a descendant of the poor and my child.

Your aunt has few relatives left, so you can't do anything anymore. "

The man picked up the child carefully, his movements clearly skillful.

"You grow up slowly, and I will atone for you slowly."

There are still many, many frames, flashing by.

　The comparison before and after the amnesia is so cruel, it really tortured me to the point of wow, please comfort me
　　Brother Lan is really ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, I can only say ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!Brother Lan is a man with a pattern from the neck down!
　　
　
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