I'm sorry, Pei Xiaoya thought.

Hidden in the dark, it is difficult to be found.

She needs this Li Zhai to be chaotic, and someone needs to attract attention. These two are the best candidates.

The fire spreads rapidly under the action of oil, getting bigger and bigger.

Many servants of this Li Zhai rushed over to save the fire. Seeing that the two people who stole the affection were surprised again.

Attention has long been concentrated here.

Pei Xiaoya turned and left, walked through several of her familiarity, stepped on many times, and all the way.

The two families at the gate were not moved, but the people at the back door went to see the romantic affairs early because they heard the romantic rhyme.

She slipped out of the back door.

For the first time in the eight years, this Li Zhai.

Gao Gate's big house gradually gone in her sight.

She looked at the gradually changing scenery around this.

Because of the appearance of a street wandering, no one recognizes it carefully.

She walked to this town.

Seeing the trees in the jungle, she still felt towering under the night.

This is not what the trees in the yard can grow.

Star night lonely.

For a moment, she felt that the dark sky was extremely beautiful.

Pei Xiaoya knows that this is not because of how beautiful the starry night is.

Her heart is different.

She got rid of the big courtyard that restrained her.

Get rid of most people eating and worrying about worry -free life.

It's stupid.

But she was so happy.

The smoothness in her heart was unprecedented. She breathed out the air with a big mouth, and felt like her heart fluttered. She was about to jump out.

This step was finally determined by her own.

No one can arrange her life.

After she stepped out of the house door, all the possible suffering encounters, she expected it.

Even in the end, she would celebrate the streets, starve to death, or be accidentally accidentally.

It is recognized.

One step that I took out by myself was the comfort that I had never felt.

Her eyes flickered, and suddenly a black light came out.

Pei Xiaoya, no, it's Pei Xihe.

The consciousness belonging to the twelve -year -old Pei Xiaoya was originally a 16 -year -old Pei Xihe.

She was erased with memory, and was deeply trapped in this illusion.

This is the biggest panic in her heart.

She used to assume countless times that if there was no immortal to find disciples, or she had no spiritual root.

What would she do if she didn't seize that line?

If she blindly obey other people's fate in this illusion.

Pei Xihe is the heart to completely lose its enterprising.

She is in this dream mirror, but she can imagine what will happen next.

It was spoiled by the silly son of the Lord Li's house, and then the dust fell into that mansion.

Will the real Pei Xihe be willing?

Will you be willing to live such a lifetime?

Of course not.

So she will start to continue to deny herself and doubt herself.

In this so -called fate, Pei Xihe, as a monk's road, really ended.

The fantasy realm of the body is breaking.

Her body shape began to recover. The sixteen -year -old girl, the color is the ultimate beauty.

Pei Xihe completely got rid of the nightmare in his heart.

Whenever and wherever she is, she will not succumb to anything. She will get rid of everything that restraints her.

Because of this, Pei Xihe's heart of the Tao became unprecedentedly firm.

Her mind is soaring.

The dark black thoughts of Youtong are extremely strong, and turned into a black butterfly.

The Tao Tao Taoist, stepped into a complete situation in a moment.

But it doesn't seem to stop.

The fantasy realm is broken like a glass mirror.

It is not the real thing that emerges, it is a strong light.

The familiar dizziness came, and she was in a coma again.

................

"girl."

Pei Xihe returned to God, and found that she seemed to be dressing up.

The pink clothing girl beside her softly called her.

Pei Xihe lowered his eyes.

What does this mean?

She was wiped away like the previous illusion.

Pei Xihe clearly remembers everything that belongs to him.

In the bronze mirror, she clearly reflects her face.

The green silk is like a waterfall, the lip is gorgeous, and the color of the burning color brings a bit of the flawlessness of the blue lotus out of the water.

It belongs to her own face.

So what is this?

Suddenly, a memory poured out of her mind.

A mood she had never felt up rushed into her heart.

What is love?

Is it possession? Is it complete?

Is it dedication?

Is it crazy, for demand?

Pei Xihe has never experienced the emotions of the swing in the chest at this moment.

She was paralyzed on the dressing table in front of her.

The maid next to her was scared and she lost her color.

"Miss."

Pei Xihe gasped.

"You go out first!"

The little girl has never heard her girl talking like this, she was in place, but she was still worried that she was more than fear.

Pei Xihe feels that he has eased some.

She closed her eyes, with water and redness in the corner of her eyes.

She cried.

"girl?"
To be continued...