"From now on, I will be here."

The girl did not refute, nor did she agree. She just quietly let go of her hand. She still had that gentle smile on her face, but her voice was so sad and sad: "There is no way..."

"How could it be?" The young man looked directly into the girl's eyes, his eyes burning, "In the future, we will only have happy things together..."

"Happy...?" The girl turned her head, looked at the prosperous and beautiful crabapple flowers on the tree, and said softly, "From the day she died, there will be no happy things."

The young man did not understand: "No, it will get better in the future..."

The girl did not refute, but still smiled: "You will understand."

The young man later understood.

The day the girl died was not a special day. The sky was clear, the wind was gentle, and there was a fresh and pleasant atmosphere in the air.

The young man was holding Begonia flowers and was about to find the girl.

But when he opened the door, he saw a girl sitting on the couch. A sharp blade had penetrated deeply into the girl's heart. Blood flowed from the wound, staining her flawless white clothes with layers of blood stains.

Just like begonia flowers blooming on clothes.

Beautiful and sad.

The Begonia flower fell to the ground.

The girl committed suicide.

There was still a light and gentle smile on her face, and she went to death calmly. It seemed that what she did today was not the end of her own life, but the beginning of a new life.

The young man finally understood.

"From the day she died, she would never be happy again."

When the young man walked out, he seemed to see the sky falling heavily.

The recurring dream begins from this moment.

The girl who was as elegant and beautiful as a begonia was as sad and sad as a begonia when she died. In the end, she stayed in the dream of the young man for a long time, talking and laughing, and jumped down from the begonia tree.

she says,

Her favorite is the crabapple flower.

…

After hearing this, Fu'an didn't make any comment.

The young man didn't say anything, he just picked up the thrown sword, put it back in Fu'an's hand, then turned around and left.

Fu'an pursed his lips: "You are not the only one who is haunted by nightmares."

The young man's steps slowed down a little, and he turned his head to look at him: "That's not a nightmare."

It was a story about Haitanghua. Although it caused him pain like a sword and tortured him day and night, he still couldn't bear to destroy it or forget it. It was always hidden in his heart.

"If you don't go, no one in the governor's family will survive." Fu'an called to him.

The young man was unmoved: "This is what I want."

As he said this, he walked forward, but he still couldn't help but think of the little girl he had just seen.

So I walked around in the heavy rain for a long time, and finally walked to the execution ground.

Blood mixed with rainwater flowed all over the ground, and the entire execution ground exuded a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating.

The men, women, and children in the governor's home were sent to the execution ground one by one and beheaded.

The little girl who originally cried out of panic became unusually quiet after seeing her family members being beheaded one after another. She only curled up and hid in the corner without making any sound.

sound.

It was as quiet as a doll, without any life.

So the young man stepped forward and stretched out his hand to the little girl.

The heavy rain was heavy, and there were only a few government officials here, and there was only one executioner. They were all on the execution ground at this time, leaving only the "prisoners" with their hands and feet tied up.

So it is very easy for young people to come here.

The little girl raised her head and looked at the young man, her eyes filled with confusion, fear, and a bit of confusion.

The young man looked cold and without any emotion. He just extended his hand to the little girl without saying a word. But after a short silence, the little girl raised her hand and held the young man's hand.

So the young man picked up the girl and walked out of the execution ground.

Naturally, I also met the government officials who were supposed to be guarding here.

The government officials recognized the young man at a glance: "This is the adult who is following General Fu'an!"

The young man nodded briefly and said: "The little girl is involved in other cases, I need to take her away."

"Sir, go slowly." The government officials didn't think anything of it and watched the young man take the little girl away.

The little girl who was taken away by the young man was the governor's daughter. She held the young man's clothes tightly and looked at the unfamiliar environment around her. She raised her head to look at the young man from time to time.

Even when she was young, her family was destroyed and her family was destroyed. The young man in front of her is her only support now.

If it weren't for him, she would have died on the execution ground.

But the young man left her alone outside and went in alone.

After learning that the young man had brought the little girl over, Fu An was so angry that he laughed and raised his hand to point at the young man, causing spittle to fly.

"You are the murderer who destroyed her family!"

The young man raised his hand and moved away from Fu'an's hand. His expression was calm and emotionless, and he just said: "I am also the benefactor who saved her."

"She would not have been sent to the execution ground!"

"I wouldn't have been deported."

Fu'an had long known that the young man was from Yuqi, and also knew that all the actions of the young man were to express the irresolvable hatred in his heart. However, Fu'an never disclosed the young man's identity to the public. He just took a deep breath and said:

"Kill her."

He is the enemy who ruined the little girl's family and is the cause of all this. If the little girl is left behind, what will happen when the little girl learns the truth in the future?

Fu'an didn't want to see that happen.

even if……

He couldn't bear to let a helpless little girl die at the most innocent and innocent age.

But there is no choice.

Hearing the words, the young man smiled silently, his smile was slightly devilish, which made Fu's heart tighten. Then he saw the young man pulled out the long sword from the side, turned around and walked away, without stopping at all, and was about to open the door.

He really wanted to kill the little girl!

At that moment, Fu'an's heart was complicated and unspeakable.

He hoped that if the little girl died, there wouldn't be any more twists and turns in the future, but he didn't want to see the young man so heartbroken, not even sparing a young and ignorant little girl.

"Stop!" Fu'an gritted his teeth.

The Fu'an General, who was shocked on the battlefield, seemed extremely fragile at this moment. He raised his hand and pointed at the little girl outside the door, and said word by word: "Take her away, don't let me see her in the future."
Chapter completed!