Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

Tang Jinghong blinked in a daze.

There was a luxuriant maple forest in front of her. The trees were so tall that she had to raise her head to see the tops of the trees. The trees were covered with fiery red maple leaves, one after another, as if she could not see the fiery red sea beyond.

She has seen the maple leaves in Fenghua Valley many times, but in her impression, she has never seen such a tall and red maple leaf. It seems to be dyed with fresh blood, and it seems to be burning fireworks.

She tilted her head a little tired, and lowered her head, only to find that she was holding a doll in her hand.

It was a rag doll with very rough workmanship. The facial features sewn with black thread were a bit rough, and the floral skirt on her body was also made of scraps of cloth. It was colorful and seemed rougher than the rag doll that Mao Mao played with in Daoxiang Village back then. .

But the stitches are fine, and I can deeply feel the intention of the person who made the doll to make it for her even though she has nothing.

After looking at the doll, she suddenly realized that something was wrong with her hands... a little small, she couldn't help but look down at herself——

Then she finally knew why she was looking at those maple trees so hard.

Her body has shrunk.

Thinking of this, Tang Jinghong was a little dazed—why did he say he became smaller?Haven't you always been like this?

She just stood there in a daze.

Until a gust of cold autumn wind blows, blowing the hem of her skirt.

As soon as the bright red floral dress came into view, Tang Jinghong felt extremely happy - after finally putting on this beautiful little dress, how could he be in a daze here?

Then she hugged the doll tightly in her hand, and continued to walk deep into the maple forest.

As for the voice from the bottom of her heart—the dislike of the dress being so earthy and gaudy, the fabric so bad, and how beautiful it is, she buried it deeply in her heart.

Walking into the depths of the maple forest, they saw a few strange children. When they saw Tang Jinghong, they all praised her for her pretty dress.

Tang Jinghong was sure that he had never met these people, but he was certain in his heart that they were his little friends, and because of these compliments, he cocked his tail happily in his heart.

The children get together and like to play house games the most.

On the one hand, Tang Jinghong felt that it was boring and naive, but on the other hand, he felt that he was having so much fun.

I don't know how it's so fun to play house, a few children have been playing until sunset.

After bidding farewell to his friends crisply and crisply, Tang Jinghong hugged the doll, humming a song, bouncing all the way home...

go home?Which home do you want to go to?

Tang Jinghong was in a daze again, and the warmly decorated house in Chang'an City suddenly appeared in his mind...

But in such a trance, she couldn't bear the half-heartedness of this young body-she was restless on the way home, she ran to pick up two stones under the tree here, and went to the field to dig something to eat... In short, after dawdling for a long time, the sky was getting dark, and only then did I see the entrance of a village from a distance.

Tang Jinghong still had no impression of this village, and didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but her heart skipped a beat suddenly, and the wild fruit she picked on the road crackled and fell to the ground... But she didn't care about picking it up, and ran directly into the village.

There is too much smoke in the village, even if the whole village cooks at the same time, the smoke is not so heavy.

Sure enough, when Tang Jinghong ran to the entrance of the village, he suddenly found that the whole village had been engulfed in a sea of ​​flames—the more intense fireworks than the maple leaves he had seen before shot up into the sky, illuminating half of the sky.

Besides the fire, there was blood—blood that nearly drenched the ground.

Many Jianghu people who have never seen before are fighting.These people are dressed in blue clothes, some in white clothes, and some ragged beggars. Some of them use crossbows, some use knives, and some use sticks.

Many villagers were affected and nearly died. Those unfamiliar and familiar people lay silently on the cold ground with blood dripping all over the ground.

The scene was chaotic.

The flames made crackling noises, the villagers fled in all directions, and there were occasional screams, the roars of the Jianghu people, and the endless sounds of weapons colliding...

Tang Jinghong looked around, as if he was looking for something, but he didn't see anything, his heart suddenly became extremely anxious, and he ran to a certain place in the village.

Then I saw a house with a deep familiarity and intimacy burning, vaguely, and it seemed that someone was helping to dodge and want to come out... However, the door was almost engulfed by the fire, and the high temperature of the flame separated the It can be felt from such a distance, and the people inside couldn't stand it even more, and soon both fell down.

Tang Jinghong obviously felt that she didn't know this house, let alone the people in it, but she felt a heart-piercing pain in her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes, she couldn't care about anything else, He ran straight to the burning house, calling out his father and mother loudly.

Someone seemed to stop her in the middle, but she didn't care about it at all, she just wanted to rush into the house on her own way.

Then she seemed to hear a blunt sound and a cry of pain in her ears, but she still ignored it in a daze—the force pulling her had disappeared, and she immediately stumbled towards the burning house...

The not-so-tall and sturdy house was almost completely burnt out, except for sporadic sparks bursting out in the corners, leaving only a dark, unburned frame.

Tang Jinghong walked in in a daze, and at the door he saw two scorched corpses embracing each other.She knelt down and hugged the two charred corpses into her arms, tears streaming down her face.

Suddenly there was another creaking sound in her ears, and then the charred house collapsed, and the lintel still with sparks hit her left eye directly, her skin seemed to be burned and it hurt, but she probably couldn't feel it ...Consciousness gradually slackened, and darkness swept in.

When she woke up again, she seemed to hear Alian's voice: "Xiaohong? Where are you, Xiaohong? Sisters, I should have a little niece. Can you give me some time to find her?" try to find……"

Tang Jinghong knew that she shouldn't worry her aunt, she should have answered, but she was so tired and in pain, and couldn't open her eyes at all, it would be nice to just be with her parents like this...

The second time I woke up, I was awakened by the cold autumn rain.The rain fell on her face through the wreckage of the broken wood, and she woke up a lot. Her body was obviously uncomfortable, cold, painful and tired, but an idea popped up in her heart for no reason—she must let her parents die in peace... So She pushed against the wreckage of her body... her strength was too weak, she couldn't hold it at all, just when she was about to give up, it seemed that someone helped to remove those obstacles, an umbrella was propped above her head, and a familiar old voice came with a sigh Come over: "...Finally there is still one alive——Aotian, this child... Sigh!"

Tang Jinghong tried hard to open her eyes, the rain was dense, she only saw a blue robe, a straw hat and the white hair protruding from under the straw hat...

"Do you remember your name?"

"..."

"Tell grandpa what your name is, and this doll will be yours."

"……red?"

"Red? Hahaha, it's really a beautiful and colorful name—but if you want to be with grandpa, this name sounds a bit stingy, so why not call it... um, Jinghong, right? I remember that there seemed to be many births near your house thorns."

"...Jing...hong?"

"Yeah, Jinghong, Tang Jinghong——as graceful as Jinghong, as graceful as a dragon... When Xiao Jinghong grows up, she will definitely be a great beauty..."

"..."

"Fifth Brother Tang... Tang Jinghong—Sister Lingsu, why is Brother Tang still awake?"

"... She was probably a little stimulated, and her mood was a little unstable. She has already taken the medicine, and she should wake up soon."

"I didn't expect that Sister Lian was Brother Tang Wu's neighbor when he was a child... But Xiaohong or something, it sounds like he really doesn't fit with Brother Tang..."

As Ye Jingyi said, she was about to moisten Tang Jinghong's lips with a clean cloth as Cheng Lingsu said, when Tang Jinghong's eyelids suddenly moved when he was lying on the bed——

She immediately said pleasantly: "Sister Lingsu, Brother Tang Wu seems to be waking up."

Tang Jinghong slowly opened his eyes, seeing the situation in front of him, he was a little dazed for a while.

After seeing Ye Jingyi clearly, he remembered where he was right now.

Cheng Lingsu leaned over and looked over: "Brother Tang, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Tang Jinghong pressed his temples: "...Where's Sister Lian just now?"

Ye Jingyi only thought that she had found a relative, so she was happy for her, and said with a happy smile, "Wait, brother Tang, I'll call her for you."

Seeing that Tang Jinghong and A-Lian had something to discuss, Cheng Lingsu thoughtfully went out and left the room for them.

Tang Jinghong was in a coma for a few days, and Alian basically knew Tang Jinghong's identity. At this time, she was no longer the ignorant woman in Fenghuagu village. Seeing that Tang Jinghong was considered a man by everyone, she vaguely guessed Tang Jinghong's current state probably has some reason, except that he explained to Cheng Lingsu and the others that the two of them used to be neighbors, but he didn't say anything else.

It wasn't until she stood in front of Tang Jinghong again that she said with tears in her eyes, "At least you are still alive, Xiaohong..."

"I was young at the time, so what happened back then?"

Mentioning this, A-Lian gritted her teeth a bit—"Not all those Jianghu people..."