Yun Qian's eyes were calm like silk. She thought she was teasing like a third party like a puppet, manipulating her husband's life. She was indeed a bad woman.

Why don’t you know that you feel sorry for others?

It was a bit painful for him, but not only did he not feel gentle and considerate, but he felt distressed.

Fortunately, she still has a lot to do before witnessing everything that has settled.

Yun Qian raised her head and thought to herself that she always said she was an ordinary girl...but this did not make her really an ordinary person.

"What does ordinary... mean?"

Yun Qian stood up from the cold spring, sat down steadily on the shore, leaning his feet into the rapid flow of water as if in the courtyard, and looking quietly in the distance.

As the fog filled the girl's fingertips flashed with a sharp cold light, just like a silver needle, with bright red blood remaining at the tip of the needle - that was Xu Changan's blood.

Yun Qian put the tip of the needle at the tip of his nose and sniffed it, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

Xu Changan's hand was once pierced by a silver needle because of learning about the girl's red. The girl remembered this.

She could say that she could see the wound on Xu Changan's hand. She still kept the silver needle he used to make clothes for herself, and the knitting needle that hurt her husband.

Yun Qian lowered her head and pressed her fingers against her heart.

This silver needle with Xu Changan's breath pierced into her heart at this moment.

With a faint stinging pain, soon a drop of blood burst into the water.

It stopped in front of the heart very accurately. A little further forward would hurt the girl's internal organs. The needle turned and left a scar along Yun Qian's fair skin. Blood dripped into the water.

Blood flower.

This scene was a bit terrifying, because it was probably in harmony with Xu Changan's heart, so Yun Qian was laughing.

But this scene cannot be seen by others. After all, if her husband sees it... he must be worried that he will be crazy.

A little cloud began to rise in the sky, and a river of mist fell on the edge of the valley, and the gentle breeze and drizzle blew outside the valley, as if a layer of fog was added to the sky.

"Why did the wind suddenly blew?"

In the hot spring, Xu Changan raised his head and saw that the dark sky was a little brighter, and the thick clouds began to move with the wind. The weather was a bit depressing in the sultry and hot.

Strong winds are not uncommon at all.

It was just such a scene that made Xu Changan think of the past.

At that time, the mist and rain fell in the yard, but Yun Qian always lay lazily on the bamboo chair. Under the eaves of the morning, he looked at the light rain in the sky, staring at the sky with soft eyes, and wondering what he was thinking.

Only when he appears beside him will the girl smile lightly and let him take a snack.

Xu Changan missed stretching and looked at a bamboo chair in the corner of the hot spring warm stone to make Yun Qian rest after being tired.

At this time, the bamboo chair was empty.

Xu Changan felt a moment of regret, but he soon came back to his senses and murmured: "I don't know what... the lady is doing."

I missed a little.

It's almost washed.

Go and find a girl.

Xu Changan thought, and soon stood up from the hot spring, turned around and looked at the empty bamboo chair, and his pace accelerated a lot.

——

"Is this a feeling of heartache?"

Yun Qian lowered her head, looked at the bright redness gradually overflowing from her heart, and watched some blood be instantly purified in the spring water, frowned slightly.

It is the girl’s rule to have a back and forth.

She made Xu Changan feel distressed, so she naturally had to pay it back.

Now it seems that this is not a punishment for herself, and it also reminds her of one thing.

She is not an ordinary girl.

Even if the pain and fatigue in the body are real, she will not die like an ordinary person.

"Sure enough, it's not considered a punishment..." Yun Qian felt thoughtful.

Using things Xu Changan used to "harm" her is not so much a punishment, but a benefit for the girl, and I like it very much.

In my mind, Yun Qian's wound was sewn.

She shook her head and was thinking about something.

Was her actions just now really the punishment she gave her because she made Xu Changan feel distressed?

"no."

It was just because he was separated from his husband, so he wanted to "post" his breath. After all, Yun Qian left on his own initiative. In the small separation in "Small Farewell and Newly Married", he felt that the one who was the initiator was the one who started it.

Yun Qian carefully collected the silver needle stained with Xu Changan and her blood, and then murmured: "A normal girl."

She probably couldn't do it.

After all, even though she had already turned everything into the shape of a sick woman, even if it was a slight breath, it was even a little bit of "her" memories...

"Yun Qian" still cannot be touched by the inferior concept of "death", and still sits high above the frost sky.

Can a woman who cannot die really be considered an ordinary girl?

No.

People like me are considered monsters in my husband's novels.

Then, in the constant scale of time, a girl who will never die, a person who always lets her husband give will be tired of being tired of it, which is also a destined thing.

Um.

In fact, she is not undead. After all, if she cannot die, how could Yun Qian become a memory and be kept in a treasure house in the future?

There are many ways to kill people, and death is the most obvious one.

For example, if Xu Changan wants to kill her, only one sentence is enough.

Yun Qian lowered his eyes and realized that the needle he had used was not good, he had to do it himself.

Shake your head.

This is something that happened in the future. At least so far, Xu Changan has not shown any disgust with her. Instead, he is very clingy and he just doesn't like her after leaving for a while.

——

On the path, Xu Changan became closer to Yun Qian's position, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious. However, as he walked through the path, he saw the flowing cold spring and some bluestones in his eyes, he was stunned and suddenly rose.

There was a small layer of bumps, and the ears were filled with a two-fold sign of dividends.

The faint fragrance floated, and the warm afternoon sun reflected a snowy color, and instantly poured into Xu Changan's breath. With the warm wind, he saw a very beautiful scene.

There are plum blossoms in the corner.

The plum blossoms are smiling on the branches, the snow falls on the laces, and the contrast is beautiful, as beautiful as a beauty.

I saw that Yun Qian no longer soaked in the cold spring, but he made a bamboo chair from somewhere, lying lazily on it and staring at the sky in a daze.

As before, as it should be.

"Miss, you are not afraid of catching a cold."

Xu Changan covered his face, then walked over, gently covered Yun Qian with a bath towel, covering the beautiful scene comparable to March of spring.

The girl really doesn't avoid people.

However, because there were indeed only two of them on the island at the beginning, there was no need to avoid people.

"I was a little tired." Yun Qian yawned, looked at Xu Changan's breathing with a little rapid, thinking... It is indeed useful to be a small separation better than a newlywed. He is not as calm as before.

"I'm very tired, what should I do?" Yun Qian lay on the bamboo chair and turned over gently.

Xu Changan twitched his eyes, then tucked the corner of the bath towel, and then said helplessly: "Miss, now I go and see, this is also the place where spiritual energy gathers on the island, a hot spring and a cold spring, warm in winter and cool in summer,

I still feel tired here...I don't know what to do."

"Is that good?" Yun Qian responded, picked up a small stone beside the chair and gently threw it into the cold spring not far away, splashing the slightest splash.

With the ripples, Yun Qian waved to Xu Changan and signaled him to go over.

"Miss?" Xu Changan was confused by Yun Qian.

"Come and see if you can see clearly."

"?"

Xu Changan walked over and could only see his reflection that was broken by Lian Yi, and said, "I can't see clearly."

"In the dream, the people you meet always can't see their faces clearly." Yun Qian said, "So, it's you I met."

"Miss, this is your dream, not mine?" Xu Changan was stunned. In a silence, he realized once again that this was his dream. He could not escape the girl's eyes no matter what he wanted.

From the beginning, Yun Qian tried to make him feel that he was a dreamer, so that he could let go... be vigilant and follow his inner thoughts.

"You can see my face clearly, but you can't see your own." Yun Qian said.
To be continued...