The reeds were gone, shivering from the cold, and the little girl who was singing nursery rhymes was gone, except for a woman with white hair, sitting there.

The snow was gone, but it was raining again, hitting the yellow leaves, and it was a bleak autumn scene.

The wind was still very strong, and it made people's hearts cold, and it made his clothes suddenly rattle, and blew off the wooden hairpin that was curled in his hair, and the white hair scattered in all directions.

He was wearing a simple gray robe, and the gray color was very close to the monk's robe in the temple.

It is also very close to the gray robe of the white-haired woman in the room.

It's all the same gray robe and white hair, and look, it really matches tightly.

He saw himself standing there for a long time, and finally came in through the curtain.

The woman turned her head, and her face was dull, her cheeks were gray, her sockets were sunken, and her sunken eyes were cloudy and gray.

It turned out to be Pei Yuetong!

However, why Pei Yuetong?

He really didn't want to see it!

Zhen Qianhong subconsciously closed her eyes, however, when she opened them again, Pei Yuetong was already lying in a pool of blood, with a short blade inserted in her chest, and the short blade was deep into her flesh and blood, leaving only half of the delicate hilt......

The scene in the Joy Garden began to repeat strangely again......

He hugged her and cried heartbreakingly, crying so dizzily that the sky was dizzy, and there was a frenzy of light and shadow flashing in front of him.

He saw himself pull out the short blade in his chest, poke it into his chest without hesitation, and then, little by little, plunge the tip of the knife into his heart......

"Pei Yuetong, you have to wait for me......"

"Even if you go to the Netherworld, you don't want to escape from me......"

"Life is my man, death is my ghost......"

"Life and life, eternal life and eternity, you can only marry me......"

That kind of oath like a spell made his teeth cold and creepy!

He shuddered, "ahh

Pei Yuetong in front of her is still a pretty little girl.

At this time, he was half-leaning over him, staring at him in a daze.

Zhen Qianhong stretched out his hand and held her in his arms.

"Slowly, you're not dead! That's great! It's great that you're alive! ”

At the end of his speech, he almost choked up.

Pei Yuetong was held by him, cold and stiff.

She subconsciously reached out and pushed him away.

Zhen Qianhong was stunned for a moment, staring at her in disbelief.

Just now, when she pushed him away, the defense in her eyes was so full that it was about to overflow!

Pei Yuetong was also staring at him directly.

The two looked at each other silently, and directly regarded Lin Qingyan, who was restless beside him, as an invisible person.

After a long time, Pei Yuetong spoke: "Zhen Qianhong, you ...... Are you back? ”

Zhen Qianhong looked at her and grinned wryly.

As far back as she can remember, it didn't seem like the first time she had asked him that.

When they met for the first time, she asked: Zhen Qianhong, are you back too?

Later, she met by chance at the Han house in Qingzhu Lane, and she asked him: Are you back?

Now, she asked him again: Are you back?

That's a really strange question.

He was here and never left.

Why did she ask again and again, are you back?

Where did he come back from?

Where did he go?

"Slowly, what the hell are you ...... What do you want to ask? Zhen Qianhong asked in confusion.

Pei Yuetong's eyes flashed slightly, and his gaze wandered over him.

He did look confused.

However, this man is used to playing tricks.

Just like in his previous life, he obviously pretended to be someone else in his heart, and he was just using her as a stand-in, but when he faced her, his black eyes seemed to be infinitely affectionate.

He was born with a demagogic eye, as long as he wanted, he had to pretend, as affectionate as he wanted, as affectionate as he wanted.

Maybe he's back.

But he wouldn't admit it in front of her.

If he comes back, then he will immediately remember everything in his previous life, the people he really loves, the people he really should help.

His favorite is Pei Nianjin.

The person he should help the most is also Pei Nianjin's family.

And not her!

Pei Yuetong read this section and was immediately full of vigilance.

I completely forgot that this person, in Tianxianglou, almost put his life on the line in order to save his brother......

Zhen Qianhong looked at Pei Yuetong's cold and defensive eyes, and his heart instantly cooled.

He looked at Pei Yuetong blankly, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hey, you two!" Lin Qingyan screamed a few times, but no one paid attention to him, so he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and put it between the two of them and shook it again and again.

"Qianhong, you answer me, okay?" She was anxious, "How are you feeling now?" Can your chest hurt terribly? Is it not breathing......"

Just now, she had tried Zhen Qianhong's pulse again.

The turbulent or dead veins are gone.

He's pretty much back to normal now.

But what's going on with all this?

Zhen Qianhong and Pei Yuetong were called by her again and again, and finally came to their senses.

Pei Yuetong, who came to his senses, looked at Zhen Qianhong's pale face and shocked and sad eyes, and felt an unspeakable guilt in his heart.

Damn, what was she thinking?

She thought of all the waves and obstacles that Zhen Qianhong's soul would bring after the return of her soul in her previous life, and in an instant of her, she was actually moved to kill!

Pei Yuetong felt that she was really terrible!

However, because of this, she also deeply understood that her suspicion and vigilance against this person had penetrated deep into her bones and blood and could not be removed.

The oppression he brought in her previous life turned her into a frightened bird.

When facing him, any wind and grass may make her collapse, and she may make uncontrollable moves at any time.

Even if she knew in her heart that in this life, he didn't have anything to be sorry for her, but was sincere to her, but she still couldn't abandon the past and open her heart to him......

"Auntie, I'm fine......" Zhen Qianhong's voice sounded in his ears, dumb and weak.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Lin Qingyan asked urgently, "Why do you keep sleeping?" No matter how you scream, you can't wake up! I thought I had cured you......"

"Fang Cai, I had a nightmare...... Zhen Qianhong couldn't help but turn to Pei Yuetong again.

"Did you dream that I was dead again?" Pei Yuetong spoke in a dumb voice.

"Yes!" Zhen Qianhong nodded, "I dreamed of you, with a short blade in my chest......"

He subconsciously stroked his chest.

When Lin Qingyan heard this, he chuckled, and his high heart suddenly relaxed.

"Dreams are reversed!" She said, "You must have a painful wound, and you have hallucinations in your head!" Obviously, you yourself were poked by the sword, but you were worried about slowing down......"

"And then?" Pei Yuetong asked again.

"You are dead, naturally very sad......" Zhen Qianhong's Adam's apple slid and finally didn't dare to tell her all the content in the dream.

He said vaguely: "I kept holding you and crying, and then I woke up crying!" ”

"Have you had such a short dream for so long?" Pei Yuetong obviously didn't believe it.

"I also dreamed of other ......" Zhen Qianhong looked away, "However, it's very chaotic, I can't catch it, and I can't remember ......"

"If I can remember it, it won't be a dream!" Lin Qingyan said with a smile, "I sometimes have some interesting dreams, and I tell myself in my dreams that I should write down these dreams well, but when I wake up, my mind is blank!" ”