Hades doesn't know

Hong Yao didn't know why she appeared in a completely strange place. One moment she was still in a daze with a confused life, but the next moment she found herself standing alone in this unreal forest.

Yes, untrue.Although here is also blue sky, white clouds, and sunny days, there is a huge cherry blossom tree in the middle of this lush forest. Blowing, the petals exuding soft light floated down gently, and disappeared when they fell on the ground.

There are no birds, no insects, this is not like a real tree at all... She raised her hand to catch a petal, and the pink halo quickly dissipated into light spots and disappeared without any touch.

Is this... a dream?

She doesn't like to dream, but she can't help herself not to dream because of the contradiction. No matter how beautiful the dream is, there will be a moment of waking up, and the awakening after midnight is so long and difficult, so she would rather have an unsatisfactory dream in reality. The dream of waking up, dreaming that Chi Ming would no longer kill Feng Falcon, and this dream has been shattered.

She walked slowly towards the tree trunk, letting the softly shining petals fall on her body. Occasionally, she would have some dreams that she could not remember the content of. Obviously every detail of the process was so clear, but at the moment of waking up Forget it all, maybe this time too.

Suddenly her footsteps stopped, because there was a slightly different sound among the rustling of a leaf, it was the footsteps of a second person... just behind the cherry blossom tree.

A figure came out from behind the tree, and the moment their eyes met, both of them couldn't help being stunned——

The woman who came out from behind the tree was dressed in silk red silk, enchanting and charming, her red hair was combed to reveal her complete face—if it wasn't for the half mask on her face.

"How could it be..." Hong Yao was shocked, the person was actually herself!

Even in a dream, one has to distinguish between a human and a ghost!In the blink of an eye, she sent out a wave of true energy to test, but the woman turned around and dodged, and she had already traveled a distance of tens of feet, and she could not help but say that she was cheating and fighting!

"We meet on different roads, do you dare to approach me?" Hong Yao said lightly.

"Hehe...the one who provoked you first is you...besides, do I have any other choice!"

The best way to verify the authenticity is to fight. This is the common cognition of the two of them. However, it takes only a few moves to see the difference. Hong Yao can suppress the opponent with just one hand. There is already an answer.

Locking the opponent's lute bone with one hand, he clasped his wrist downwards, a colorful bead string slipped to the wrist, Hong Yao confirmed it with a glance, and cut his hands behind his back with another force, the battle was over.

"That's enough, we don't have to fight anymore," she said.

This woman is almost exactly the same as herself, wearing the mask she used to wear, wearing the dress she used to wear, and the colorful tourmaline bead chain was her favorite jewelry, but it was broken a long time ago—— Before she met Chi Ming and Feng Falcon.

So the answer is already obvious... This woman is her past self.

The subdued woman resolutely gave up struggling, and when she shed all her strength, Hong Yao also loosened her grip, but then she fell back and leaned ambiguously in Hong Yao's arms, with a gentle smile on her face Lingling: "Young lady is amazing, Bailu is defeated, I don't know how the young lady wants to treat Bailu?"

Was I like this before... Hong Yao supported her shoulder, "You really don't know who I am?"

"You understand every martial art move of the concubine, and you can even say that you understand yourself better than the concubine. If you are not so much better than the concubine, Bailu will doubt whether you are another self imagined by the concubine. .”

"Maybe I really am another you."

"Hehe..." Bai Lu caressed his intact half of his face, hypocritically regretting, "If my concubine's face hadn't been burned, maybe it would look like you."

Of course, Hong Yao didn't feel that she was regretting. She had never thought that being disfigured was a bad thing, and she could see that Bai Lu still didn't believe that they were the same person. Bailu is her past, but she is an unknown future to Bailu.

"Why doesn't the girl speak anymore? Could it be that Bailu treated the girl slowly?" Her tone became more and more ambiguous, "I don't know the girl's name yet, can you tell me..."

"Red medicine."

"Well...then our names match."

Even in a dream, seeing yourself with your own eyes is an extremely rare experience.Hong Yao didn't resist, and even wrapped her arms around Bailu's waist, hugged her tenderly, and pressed herself against her: "Don't be afraid."

Judging from the muscular reaction, Egret seemed to be scared. Her muscles obviously tensed up. It was not that she had not had close contact with people, but what made her feel uncomfortable was the obvious sympathy in Hong Yao's tone, so self-righteous but It also seemed to have insight into her heart, which made her feel more and more uneasy.

Hong Yao hummed a gentle nursery rhyme, still maintaining that movement on her body, feeling the gradual relaxation of Bai Lu's stiff back.

Bai Lu quietly listened to this strange nursery rhyme, and suddenly felt a little sad in his calm heart.

"You're so annoying..." she said softly.

How could anyone know her so well... It was nothing more than martial arts, and her heart, which had been dusty for a long time, was pierced, as if a gust of wind had blown away the dust, revealing her original appearance that she didn't even want to know.

It's hypocritical to say it, no one has ever treated her so tenderly, just like a mother.

The nursery rhyme gradually disappeared, and Bailu obediently let Hong Yao move, and turned to face her. On Hong Yao's intact face, only those eyes were especially similar to her, blue as the sky that could not fly, deep Like an endless sea.

Hong Yao raised her hand to caress the silver mask, the uneven metal felt extremely cold on her fingertips, she gently took it off, revealing the hideous scars.

"Ugly?" Egret asked.

"ugly."

"Hehe..." She smiled softly.

Hong Yao caressed the scar, as if recalling the feeling of emptiness in her heart, she hesitated while longing, so afraid of being seen clearly, what she wanted clearly.

"Does it hurt?"

Bai Lu's smile stopped on his face, his eyelashes trembled a few times, and then he buried his face in Hong Yao's chest, "What do you think?"

"It hurts, it hurts." The red medicine gently ran along her back, "It will be cured one day."

"Can you forget the pain after the injury is healed?"

"I can't forget it, so I have to fill it with other things... One day, you will get what you dream of, and it will occupy your heart like a plague, and you can never get rid of it."

"That sounds horrible."

"Yeah, it's really scary. It swallows you up before you know it, and you're crazy about it, you lose yourself, you suffer unspeakably...you're so happy."

"It's so scary, why don't you let me avoid it?"

"Hehe..." This time I changed the red medicine and chuckled, "Are you willing?"

Even if she gave everything in exchange, she still wanted to get love, even... only a little bit.

Bailu shook his head: "Can't you fight for more?"

"You don't need more. In the end, you will find that only a little is enough, because your heart is only so small, and this little is enough to fill it up, and there is no room for anything else."

"Does such a little love bring countless times of pain?"

"You will finally understand that endless pain cannot fill a numb soul, but a candle of love can illuminate an empty heart, and you will not regret it, just like I have never regretted it."

"If time could come back again, would you still choose this way?"

The red medicine touched the egret's forehead, and felt the changes in her body in a lingering moment, turning into light spots like the falling cherry blossoms and dispersing.

She looked at her palms that were beginning to dissipate—it was time to wake up from the dream.

"If time could come back..."

I would still like to meet them.

The author has something to say:

(in the timeline of the main text) Hongyao x (who is still working as a bitch in the demon market) Egret, make an autologous narcissus→→

The last analysis, the plot will follow, and there are three or four chapters to finish.