Feather Emperor

Chapter 326 Memory Torrent
Night, girls dormitory.

The girl was lying quietly under the dim light, her undulating chest was accompanied by the sound of even and subtle breathing. The girl was holding a cute brown fluffy bear in her arms. Under the dim light, this scene was so dim and turbulent. Trance.

Suddenly, a silver-white light shot out from the girl's chest, which was especially obvious in the dark night. The girl's eyelids moved slightly, but she did not wake up.

The silvery white light turned from hot to soft, shining on the girl, its volume continued to expand, and finally condensed slowly until it turned into a silver long sword about three feet long, with carefully carved patterns, suspended over the girl's body above.

The long sword made a humming roar, and the blade kept vibrating. Particles like bright stars sprinkled down little by little, landed on the girl's body, and immediately merged into her body.

Sleeper frowned slightly, as if dreaming of something, but the long sword seemed to have completed its mission, and fled out of thin air with a whistling sound, leaving only a distorted space and scattered afterglow.

In the dream——

A pink and cute girl kept calling another older girl "sister", and the older girl looked sad as if she didn't want to, but she couldn't do anything about the younger girl, shaking her head and mouth Pout out high.

Another dream—

Two boys and a girl went out to play together. Suddenly one of the boys fell into a rocky ravine. hospital run to...

——I tell you to smoke!The boy gave birth to slender white arms, and shouted angrily at the doctor in front of him.

The bright red blood flowed out from the arm, entered the collector along the thin tube, and after simple treatment, it was injected into the injured boy's body...

……

--it's me!I suggested it!Facing the accusation, the boy stood up firmly and took the blame for his sister. When the thick wooden stick fell on him, he just groaned a few times and did not change his words. Under the skin, streaks of red blood appeared on the delicate skin, the skin cracked open, and blood rolled down.

Click!The wooden stick broke, and after being punished, the frail boy tilted his head and passed out on the ground.Then the girl rushed forward recklessly, crying bitterly...

……

——Brother, Chinese New Year is coming soon, grandma asked me to call you back to the family to celebrate Chinese New Year with us!The girl jumped up and down beside the boy and shouted with joy on her face.

——Also, there will be a big surprise for you then, an absolute big surprise, hehe!
——What surprise?

——If I don’t tell you, you will know when the time comes.

……

On New Year's Eve, the lights are brightly lit.

——This is the New Year's money that grandma gave you. Take it, the 7000 yuan is yours.But this is also the last time I will give it to you. I hope you will not be named Han again. As for your surname, it is up to you.You don't have to come back anymore.

The old man said with almost all his strength...

The boy's face turned completely white, with a pained look on his face. He looked at the cold expressions of the crowd for a long time, and viciously threw up the stack of money in his hand. One by one, the red banknotes were like blood-red raindrops. Keep falling down.

--elder brother!cried the girl in horror.

The boy looked at her face quietly, his voice was trembling, as if he was talking to himself, leaving a sentence "Why... what?" and staggered away...

……

— Where is my brother?Where is my brother?What exactly is going on?Why did grandma drive her brother out of the family?The girl sat up from the bed, grabbed her mother's hand and asked.

……

……

"Brother!" Han Bingran sat up suddenly and shouted loudly. She wiped the corners of her eyes and found a trace of cold and moist liquid. She looked at her hands in confusion. Is it tears?
"What's going on here? Why do I dream about this? It seems to have happened, but it doesn't seem to..." Han Bingran muttered to herself, not knowing why she always had the urge to cry.

"Could it be that I forgot what happened in the past?" With a confused face, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went to the independent bathroom, looked at the beautiful and lovely figure in the mirror, her eyes were a little red and swollen, as if she had just cried.

"What the hell did I forget?" Han Bingran beat his head hard with his hands, as if hoping to tap out what he wanted to understand.

Why hadn't I had a dream like this before, and it happened suddenly?

Is it because of it?

Han Bingran suddenly thought of it, and stretched out his hand forward, a flash of silver light flashed, and the silver-white three-foot-long sword was held in his hand.Looking at it carefully with her bright eyes, the Weeping Ling Excalibur is one of the two major secret treasures of the family. She already knew the roots of the Han family and she was naturally more curious. Could it be because of it that it reminded herself of something she had forgotten?

Or is everything in the dream just an illusion?
never mind!Han Bingran sighed faintly, turned around and put away the Weeping Sword. She really couldn't figure out why grandma would win it over and give it to herself. The Weeping Sword was destined to belong to the Prophet Lingyu, but she was not the Prophet Lingyu , What's the point of having this sword in your hands?
Walking out of the bathroom in slippers, Han Bingran climbed back to the bed with his eyes closed, but couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Everything in the past is like smoke and dust, illusory and invisible, but she can't live without the past!A person without past memories is an incomplete person. She is unwilling to be that kind of person. Without her own cognition and experience, she is like a puppet, and her life is manipulated by others. She doesn't want to be like this!

The sky is getting brighter and a new day begins.

Early in the morning, when Leng Bingyan was still lying on the bed in the dormitory, hugging the quilt and sleeping soundly, the pleasant cell phone rang non-stop.

Leng Bingyan was called out by Hong Xiaoyi, it turned out that today is the little girl's birthday, the last day of the year.This girl really knows how to choose the time of birth. She was born at the end of the year, and she will be two years old when she is born.

Hong Xiaoyi pouted with dissatisfaction, and complained: "I can't decide the time of birth, so I have to ask my parents, everything is because of them!"

Leng Bingyan was overjoyed, and asked: "Then your disturbing dream early in the morning is to ask me to go shopping with you and buy birthday gifts? How can you buy a gift for a birthday star and ask the birthday star to accompany you?"

"I don't care, just treat it as walking with me, I don't really care about gifts or not!" Hong Xiaoyi said purely, with a trace of loneliness in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

"Did you spend your birthday alone in the past?" Bing Yan asked softly, wrapping her arms around her shoulders.

In fact, she has already guessed the answer. Hong Xiaoyi lived in an orphanage since she was a child, and only knew her name and birthday. Orphans live together.

Later, I left the orphanage, had no relatives, no friends, and carried the "space key" alone in the chaotic martial arts world. How could I care about my own birthday?
All this is very similar to Leng Bingyan herself. When she was a child, she didn't celebrate her birthday very much, because no one remembered that every time she celebrated her birthday, she always held her own piece of jade pendant with dragon patterns and put her love on it. When she was young, she would only cry alone...

She envied the other children in the family, who had presents, blessings, and a big dinner on their birthdays.

But she could only silently watch in the corner...

After practicing, I gradually forgot my birthday.

Leng Bingyan understood Hong Xiaoyi's loneliness very well, because she had felt it before.At this time, she just wanted to give Xiaoyi some warmth, and let her happily spend this birthday at the end of this year!

"Let's go, today I will take you to play to your heart's content!" Holding Hong Xiaoyi's hand, Leng Bingyan said with a smile, as if she wanted to take this opportunity to make up for the birthday that she had never enjoyed.

"En!" Hong Xiaoyi nodded heavily, she was very cute with a smile on her face.

So, that day, Leng Bingyan and Hong Xiaoyi ran to their heart's content, wandered among the shopping malls and paradise in the city, ran wildly all afternoon, and indulged themselves without any scruples.

Time flies very fast when you are relaxing, and in a blink of an eye, the sky has already dimmed.

"It's time to go back..." Leng Bingyan covered his eyes with his hands, looked at the setting sun, and said with emotion.

"Yeah, time flies so fast, let's go back." Hong Xiaoyi smiled easily, maybe today is the happiest day she has had.

Turning around and bumping into someone suddenly, "Ouch!" A middle-aged woman fell to the ground with a cry of pain.Hong Xiaoyi hurried forward to help her up, and kept saying apologies.

"Forget it, it's okay." A middle-aged man stepped forward, helped the woman up, and said to Hong Xiaoyi.

Leng Bingyan was startled, and hurried forward: "Xiaoyi, why are you so careless?" Then he said to the middle-aged woman: "Auntie, are you okay, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Which hospital are you going to? I'm not that delicate. I just fell down. I'm fine..." The middle-aged woman complained as she stood up.

When she saw Hong Xiaoyi's appearance clearly, she suddenly froze and called out tremblingly: "Xiaoyi... are you Xiaoyi?"

(End of this chapter)