Through the net king's blood dyed snow

Wearing a black funeral dress, Sometsuki came to the Sanada residence with the princes.

The rain in June is always pattering.It represents such sorrow and reluctance.But people can never forget.

Stepping into the mansion, all you see are black figures.Inside the nave is a mourning hall made of white cloth and black cloth, and occasionally some crying sounds can be heard.

Looking at the familiar old-fashioned Japanese house, although it is a bit old, it is noble and elegant.Someyuki, Atobe and the others walked in Sanada's house, and everyone was suppressing a certain amount of sadness in their hearts.

"Miss Zishang, Master Atobe, Master Tezuka, Master Echizen, Master Fuji, Master Kulan, Master Ninzuzu, Master Yukimura. This way please..." The servant bowed and gestured respectfully.

After Ranxue and the others nodded to him, they stepped into the mourning hall.

The mourning hall is not so gorgeous, nor is it so simple.Generally speaking, it is relatively old-fashioned!Everything is done at a glance, which is very Sanada style.

Is it easy to see at a glance?Thinking of Ranxue, a boy suddenly flashed in his mind, that boy who always had a serious face and didn't like to show his inner things on his face, he was always so serious with a dark face.

【Brother Emperor, can I put some white powder on your face!Your face is so dark, I feel uncomfortable looking at it! ! 】Suddenly recalled these words in my mind. It seemed that I had said these words to a person a long time ago, but who was that person?Why did you forget?Can't remember.

Suddenly dyed the snow and covered his head, why is his mind so messed up recently.There is always a person in the dream, a person whose face cannot be seen clearly.When she wanted to get close to him and see his face clearly, he walked far away, so far that she could never catch up with him forever.

"Ran'er..." Yukimura looked at the tears in the corners of Ranxue's eyes in surprise, did he remember something.

Reaching out Jiu Lanshu to wipe away the tears from Ranxue's face. "Xue, if you cry, you will be ugly."

Now what she needs to learn is to be strong!

"Oh, you're here, Ranyuki!" Yumi Sanada looked at the coming Ranyuki and said.Tears were on her face as a mother.

"Well, hello, auntie." Looking at Yumi Sanada, Someyuki bowed politely.

"Aunt..." Atobe and the others politely bowed down to Sanada Yumi.

Yumi Sanada wiped away her tears, and walked gently in front of Renxue, wrapping her hands around Renxue's belly.There was a bitter smile on his face. "Hey, can this child, Somexue, be named Sanada?"

"Huh?" Surprised by Sanada Yumi's actions, Somexue suddenly didn't know what to say.

Looking around in a panic, his crimson pupils suddenly fixed on the serious face and dark-skinned posthumous photo in the mourning hall.that person. . . . .who is it?Why does it feel so familiar, why do tears run out uncontrollably after seeing it.

In a daze, Ranxue gently pushed Sanada Yumi away and walked towards the portrait on the mourning hall.The crystal tears were like beads with a broken thread, falling down non-stop, non-stop.

Suddenly, Ranxue stretched out her hand and pointed at that person.Turning to look at everyone.His eyes were full of tears. "who's that person?"

When the princes saw Xue Xue's tears, they didn't know what to say for a while. Even if they selectively forgot, they still had his memory in the deepest part of their minds.

But the remaining memories are full of bitterness!

Sanada Yumi walked gently to Ranxue's side, and took her hand pointing at the photo of Sanada's death.She knew from Zishang Molasses that Ranxue had selectively lost her memory, and she didn't want to remember it because it was too painful.But if you really forget, have you forgotten all the good memories you have stayed in the past?

Now the child in Ranxue's stomach belongs to the Sanada family, Genichiro Sanada left Zishang Ranxue's only deposit.

Sanada Yumi stretched out her hand gently to touch Renxue's face, the tears in her eyes were packed to the limit and flowed out. "Will Ranxue let him be the father of the child in your womb?"

Renxue looked at Yumi Sanada, then turned her head to look at the posthumous photos on the mourning hall.I always feel that I have forgotten something, the most important thing has been forgotten by her.

Someyuki held Sanada Yumi's hand back, with firm belief in her deep red eyes. "good."

For some reason, the word good came out of my mouth, as if a certain amount of magic had been cast on it.

After hearing Someyuki's words, Sanada Yumi smiled.She gently hugged Ranxue and cried on her shoulder, a mother's deepest nostalgia for her child.

Some snow patted Sanada Yumi's back lightly, and tears fell down, no matter how hard she stopped, she couldn't stop it.Why is she crying?

After the funeral, Yoshiki sat cross-legged on the Japanese-style floor of Sanada's house.

"Auntie, can you let me see the child's father's room?" Ranxue stretched out her hand to caress her stomach, always thinking that she would be very happy to say that.

Atobe and the others looked at Renxue like this and didn't say a word, as long as she was happy, as long as she could reduce some pain.

"Well, you can come with me." Yumi Sanada took Renyuki's hand and walked towards Genichiro Sanada's room.

When walking at the door, Yumi Sanada opened the door to let Renxue in alone. "Runxue, go in alone!"

"En." Nodding lightly, Ranyuki entered Sanada's room.

The room was clean and tidy inside.A serious look makes people feel like a mature adult.Ranxue walked gently in the room, and gently attached the table beside her.

Genichiro Sanada, what kind of person is he?Why does she have such feelings for him.

Look at the black sheets.Dyeing the quilt, covered his hands with dyed snow and sat on it.A very reassuring smell spread between the nostrils.Very reassuring and safe.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Ranxue sat quietly in the room, did nothing, just stayed here quietly, because there was a feeling of peace of mind here.

"Ran'er, it's time to go back." Suddenly Yukimura's voice came from outside, and Ranxue got up.ready to go.

When I was about to go back, I suddenly saw a photo on the table.Ranxue walked over and picked up the slightly yellowed photo and looked at it.

Above is a photo of a cute boy wearing a hat and bowing his head to kiss a girl in the sun, and the girl being kissed turned out to be what Ranxue looked like when she was a child, and it seemed that some memory was opened in an instant.

Ranxue stared blankly at the photo, and suddenly laughed.Maybe it's time to let go!Brother Emperor, our children will grow up very healthy.

Ranxue put the photo back into the distance, narrowed her eyes and walked out of the room with a smile.

After the rain, the air gradually cleared up, and the colorful rainbow that possessed it bloomed at the end of the sky when the rain ended.The sun rose slowly. ,,. . . . .