Tianlang Mountain, Hot Spring Valley, this valley is quiet and beautiful. Under the pear tree next to the stream, it has been a day and a night. Fan Yue is still sleeping in the arms of the dark night. The arms of the dark night are warm and safe. In my memory, even Tianyin never gave her this feeling.

This feeling seems to be something I have been pursuing. I have relived this hug and breath countless times in my dreams, and then wet my pillowcase with tears when I woke up countless times, losing this hug and breath.

Now, the aura on his body was so familiar, bringing himself a warm sense of security. Fan Yue couldn't help but indulge in this aura. She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality. Even if it was a dream, she didn't want to wake up. After Luoshui's battle, she had lost too much for this dream. Now she has this dream and has a long-lost peace of mind.

She didn't want to wake up, nor did she want to lose it. So she kept sleeping. The long time she slept, Anye hugged her for as long as she had been sleeping. Since she fell asleep, Anye kept holding her, nourishing her meridians with her spiritual power, gently stroked her back with her right hand. Anye's eyes never left her for a moment. She fell asleep, and she could finally look at her like this unscrupulously.

It's been a thousand years since she was so close to herself that he could finally take off his disguise, hold her, and observe her. Even though thousands of years have passed, she is still so beautiful and makes her heart moved. He remembers her beautiful black eyebrows, her star-like eyes, her small and straight nose, and her rosy lips.

He searched quietly, and he even remembered her smile. The pair of dimples as bright as pear blossoms, her swan-length, soft and white neck, he had embraced her from behind countless times, buried his face in her neck, and felt her warmth and fragrance.

Although a thousand years have passed, she returned to his arms, and it seems that nothing has changed. The two of them are still the same, but An Ye knows that many things have changed. After a thousand years, she has become someone else's wife, and she is no longer the king of the past.

Goodbye, they are the enemy, she is the goods he escorted, he is her enemy. If the reunion is destined to be separated, why bother to show mercy? Nothing can be changed. The night begins to blame himself for being moved by love. She is a burning fire. Anyone who approaches her will eventually be wiped out. He shouldn't have gotten close to him a thousand years ago, and the ending is bleak. People should have a memory, and now they should not be close.

She was about to wake up soon and it was time to let go. After dawn, they all returned to their original trajectory. They hated her very much and planned to torture her hard, but her words offset their hatred. No matter whether what she said was true or false, even if he lied to him, he was willing to believe that she might have really looked for him, even if she thought he was an old friend, because of her words and tears, he planned to give up and would not torture her again.

After all, she is a woman, and women are weak, aren’t she? Thousands of years ago, she might have married Tianyin because of the hatred of the two tribes, the persecution of the gods, or the infatuation of Tianyin. She has the right to blame her. She chose the one that suits her, and there is nothing wrong with her. Even if she sometimes thinks of herself, or even says that she has a falling out with the gods for herself, this can’t change anything.

She married Tianyin after all. Didn’t she abandon herself for Tianyin? She told herself that she loved Tianyin? Didn’t she stab herself with a sword for Tianyin? Didn’t she let herself be hurt for thousands of years? Thinking of this, Anye couldn’t help but caress her left shoulder, where there was a sword wound she left. Although the wound had healed, the damage in Anye’s heart would never heal. It was over and she would never be with her again.

But it is strange that she doesn't seem to remember these things. It's better if she doesn't remember them, it saves entanglement and questioning. It's been a thousand years. I've been tired after waiting for a thousand years. The longing and torture of thousands of years have left me without the courage to face her ruthlessness and betrayal. Or just like that, from now on, everyone is safe and sound, but I have spent thousands of years to calm down. There is no need to make trouble again.

An Ye made up his mind, sighed, gently placed Fan Yue on the grass, covered her with her outer robe. Although he couldn't bear to let it go, he still did it. It was almost done. When the mission was completed, he would return to Lihua Valley, guarding his ice and snow, and end his life.

He walked towards the stream, and although he had made up his mind, he was still full of depression and had nowhere to express it. He simply sat cross-legged, opened his palm, and a white jade guqin appeared in his hand, and gently tweaked the strings, and a melodious and sad sound of the piano sounded:

Looking back at the door in a cool night

The geometry of this trip is still a matter of time.

I only miss you for a long time

No matter what bright future he has

I don't envy the gods for only one day a year

I just regret that the world is not enough for thousands of years

The clouds and rain have not eliminated their grudges and have not yet repaid their love

Love has been entangled for thousands of years

If memory doesn't grow old

Why do you have to walk on the cycle of reincarnation?

A thousand years of waiting is not in vain

If you can regain your smile

You're the beating of your heart that has never stopped in your previous life

You are the mark on your chest in the next life

No clue

How to forget you

If heaven has feelings, heaven will be old

I'll exchange for the Ming Dynasty for a thousand years

He played it emotionally, using the sound of the piano to release thousands of years of longing and feelings. He didn't even notice that the sleeping Moon had been awakened by the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano was not only heard in his ears, but also flowed into her heart. She felt the deep love and sorrow in the sound of the piano, and her heart was filled with sadness.

She listened in a daze. The sound of the piano appeared many times in her dream. She remembered that she had been intoxicated by the sound of the piano and danced in the sound of the piano. Yes, it was this sound of the piano. She woke up and looked at the dark night with her back to her and playing the piano with love.

For some reason, she would burst into tears when she felt the sadness of this man. She bit her lips hard and it hurt. Instead, she would be happy. It would be a dream if it hurts. Now this man is not in a dream, and he will never disappear after waking up from the dream. He is real.

Fan Yue stood up with difficulty. Her injuries had not healed yet. The energy of Shura Demon Flower had disappeared. She returned to a state of trauma. But she didn't want to stay where she was. No matter how painful it was, she would go to him. She must ask him why he appeared in her dream?

What is the secret about him? What is his relationship with her? Finally, she gritted her teeth and let herself stand up. The clothes on her body were his. She knew that she remembered all the performances he had seen. Yes, he must have known himself a thousand years ago.

She staggered towards Anye, and the sound of the piano stopped. Anye felt her coming. He didn't say anything or look back. Yes, when he saw her again, what should he say? It hurts, and every step was heartbreaking, Fan Yue gritted her teeth.

She was laughing, she could do it, she was the God of War, and this little injury would not hurt her. This time no one could stop her from knowing the truth. When she was close, she finally got closer. Fan Yue felt her body trembling, and she had to know the truth. She was so happy and scared, but she was not afraid. She could accept any painful things, as long as it was the truth.

Finally, she walked to Anye. She was too tired and painful. She fell to the ground suddenly. Anye's eyes narrowed. He bit his lips, pinched his palm into a fist, and desperately stopped his urge to hold her up.

Blood was already oozing from the corner of Fan Yue's mouth. She felt that every bone was hurting when she fell just now, but she didn't care at all. She grabbed An Ye's arm and sat up. She couldn't support herself, so she simply leaned her head against An Ye's arm.

An Ye still didn't move or push her away. All the muscles on his body were tensing. He was even more nervous than her. Fan Yue felt it, and her face was pressed against his arm. She felt it was funny. Why did this man pretend to pretend that he didn't care about her? He cared about it.

For some reason, Fan Yue was very happy to think of this. She raised her hand with difficulty and wiped the blood at the corner of her mouth. Now her mouth was full of a strong smell of blood and bleeding again. It doesn't matter, just swallow it. She can't fall down. She hasn't got the answer she wants yet, so she must not fall down.

After a long time, she finally swallowed the blood in her mouth. She leaned against the dark night and asked indifferently: "Who are you? Do you know me? What is your relationship with me?"

Anye felt his throat dry and a bitterness surged in his heart, "She forgot it. Since she forgot it, why remember it again? It would be better to forget each other in the world than to support each other. This would be better."

After a long time, he finally made up his mind and said lightly: "I am An Ye, I don't know you, we have nothing to do with you."

Fan Yue was stunned. No, it must be that it was not like this. Why was this happening? He was lying to herself? She suddenly felt very scared. She was only one step away from the truth. Why was it so difficult?

She didn't want this, this shouldn't be like this. She paid so much and waited for so long. It shouldn't be the answer. She was unwilling to give up. She must fight for it again. She suddenly stood up, knelt on the ground and stood up straight. She anxiously held An Ye's face with both hands, staring at An Ye tightly.

He asked anxiously: "You are lying, you are talking nonsense, you must know me. Now you look in my eyes and say it again. You don't know me. You look in my eyes and tell me that you don't know me..."

Fan Yue almost roared out, and her tears couldn't help but slid down.

Dark night lowered his eyes, his fist almost crushed beside him, and anger surged in his heart: "Why do you want to leave and go back as soon as you want to go, I have been waiting for a thousand years and also been hurt for a thousand years. Is it just because of your words "you forgot." "I will return to you again regardless of self-esteem and hurt, and wait for you to be hurt and abandoned by you? This time I will never repeat the same mistakes, don't you think about hurting me again."

An Ye suddenly raised his eyes, his voice as cold as ice, and his words were more hurtful than a knife. He said word by word: "I'll say it again, I'm An Ye, I don't know you. In the past, now, and in the future, there will be no relationship with you. Are you satisfied?"

"Ah" Fan Yue suddenly felt her heart twitching suddenly. It hurt so much that she let down her hand. She murmured: "No, it's not like this. If you don't know me, why don't you know me? Who am I? Who am I?"

The dark night pulled away, leaving Fan Yue alone. He said coldly: "This is the last time. I allow you to touch me. Please stay away from me in the future. If you dare to get close to me again, I swear that I will definitely kill you."

The words of the night were so cold that Fan Yue couldn't help but hug her shoulders tightly. He hated me and hated me? Thinking of this, she felt so uncomfortable that she could hardly breathe. She collapsed to the ground, and her tears fell like broken beads. She curled up in a ball, hugged her legs with her hands, and buried her face in her hands. She could not let him see her crying and fragility, but she could not hide it. She could not stop her shoulders and trembling body because of sobs.

Yes, he saw it all, he didn't walk far away, he hid in the darkness of the valley and looked at her, blood was already oozing out of his clenched fists, but he couldn't go forward and hug her. They were already close to each other, she no longer belonged to him, and he could not go back.

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