Xiaoyu only felt the pain of crushing bones, and the whole person seemed to be torn.

I don't know how long, no pain, just has been dizzy, tired she just want to have a good rest, and then she didn't know.

When I wake up, I am in a different room.

How to call it different?

Because it's different from her in both modern and ancient times. This room is in red style. Moreover, whether it's furnishings or flowers in the room, they are all of the same category: flowers of hell - flowers of the other side!

It has other names, manjushaha and Datura.

It also means that people who love each other will never meet.

Flowers bloom for a thousand years, leaves fall for a thousand years; Flowers bloom in the early morning, but wither in the dark; Leaves are born in the dark and disappear in the early morning.

They can't see each other forever!

Xiaoyu got up, opened the thin quilt, dressed in white bedclothes, barefoot on the floor, small toes moved, came to the window with a pot of gorgeous flowers on the other side.

Hand gently on the bright red petals, all of a sudden, the head seems to be forced into a lot of things, such as needle like pain.

She fell to the ground, put her hand around her head and gasped: "ahhh..."

After a while, the pain disappeared, her hand slowly put down, staring at her white hands.

"It turns out that the three lives I have experienced are all robberies..."

Everything in the past is playing in front of her eyes. She meets Dongfang yexuan, meets xiangxu, and... Their children

The door opened, and a man with darkness and light came in. Xuanyuan raised Xiaoyu: "girl, welcome home!"

"Brother?"

"Why don't you know each other when you go out?"

"Brother, Wuwuwuwu..." Xiaoyu hugs Xuanyuan fiercely and cries.

"Well, it's all over." Xuanyuan patted her on the back.

He sealed the memory, with the light rain into the world, did not expect to experience so much, he did not expect to do so much harm to light rain, he intended to protect light rain.

"How is he, brother?" Xiaoyu's eyes are hazy with tears.

"I don't know. He didn't come back."

"How?" Xiaoyu was shocked, tears also hung on his eyelashes, so he got up and ran outside.

"Ah, Xiaoyu, you haven't put on your shoes yet!" Xuanyuan behind him picked up the shoes on the ground and pulled a cape on the shelf to catch up with him.

Xiaoyu ran all the way to a lotus pond in the depths of hell, but there was no leaf in the lotus pond, and it became a pool of stagnant water.

"Why? How can it be like this... "Xiaoyu murmured to himself, kneeling and lying beside the lotus pond, his eyes were absent, and his mouth whispered.

There was no lotus pond. One day, it suddenly appeared here, and then there was a green lotus in it.

She was very curious and liked it, so she came to take care of it every day. After a few years, the lotus was not defeated. On the contrary, it was more and more beautiful. When she came to see it again one day, the lotus pond at that time had been full of lotus after several years of reproduction.

But the first flower appeared, her favorite green lotus disappeared.

"Ah, my lotus, where is my lotus? Who moved my green lotus

Xiaoyu shouts anxiously and is ready to jump down to look for it.

But this is the sister of hell, the forbidden area of xuanyuanyu. Who dares to break into it.

Just as she was about to jump down, a pale blue figure appeared, holding her waist and flying out of the lotus pond.