You Want to Save the Spring

Yu Wanchun has been publicized since he was a child, and he is a wealthy and beautiful master. I usually like to go to the house to build tiles, but after my parents moved from the south of the Yangtze River to Shangjing, the countryside changed, and people naturally had to restrain themselves. Shangjing is a prosperous and prosperous place, but it is also a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. Even those who are blessed may not be destined to enjoy the blessings. She suppressed her naughty temper, stopped climbing trees and walls, and stayed in Shangjing for six years. Now, she dreams about someone from time to time and is frequently troubled by nightmares. The man in the dream has a cold and sinister face, and his painted eyes are as cold as frost and lifeless. ＊ Yu Wanchun recognized him. He was the emperor's guard and the commander of the Wuxiao Guard. He never showed his true face in front of others. He always wore a ghost face and walked around the streets and alleys without anyone knowing. He came and went without a trace. His wrist was bloody and cruel, and the sword was stained with unknown amounts of blood. How is dreaming about him different from seeing a ghost? ＊ Yu Wanchun didn't know what this could reveal. But she still decisively packed up and went to the temple to drive away the evil spirits. She just asked that she would not be entangled with such evil spirits in her life. ＊ I don't want to meet a handsome young man on the road. When they first met, Yu Wanchun never took him seriously. Later, Yu Wanchun was often witnessed by him in various inappropriate activities. She spoke arrogantly and spoke rudely to the commander, but he remained silent. She boldly climbed the wall and happened to be caught by him under the tree. She was embarrassed and injured, but he happened to save her. ＊ Later, Yu Wanchun simply ignored it and pestered this young catcher to be her master. The young man had handsome features and clear eyes. He couldn't help but say something coquettishly, and the tips of his ears were as red as cold jade, and he agreed to her. ＊ After that, she returned to her hometown of Zhangzhou for some reason, but all kinds of people appeared again in her dream. Yu Wanchun finally became suspicious. ＊ When the prosperity of Shangjing has faded away, wars are raging in Yuliang, and the mountains and rivers are in turmoil, it is not easy to meet a close person. She originally thought that she and the young catcher met for the first time that day. Unexpectedly, all kinds of dreams actually correspond to reality one by one. She finally realized that the day when the young catcher and she first met was far longer than she imagined. ＊ It's never a chance encounter, but a cautious spy, hesitant and hesitant to come forward. ＊ Yu Wanchun smiled and said nothing. At least his identity as a detective was real... Right? ＊ It's night, the wind and sand are disturbing, and the leaves are rustling down. Yu Wanchun raised his eyes, looked across the vast blood, and saw a lonely figure. The man stood there in the vast blood, his head tilted slightly, his hands were soaked in blood, and he looked like a Shura. However, after he bumped into Yu Wanchun, the ferocity in his eyes faded away, and his body became stiff. Yu Wanchun was slightly startled. ＊ Behind him, a gurgling river of blood condensed all the way. He knelt down and crawled in front of her, his handsome features and eyes pale and stained with blood. The ghostly face that returned to her dream and was entangled with her in every possible way was covered with bloody cracks. She bowed her head, and what she met again was the handsome eyebrows and eyes that had been by her side. Little catcher? Yu Wanchun couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the broken ghost mask scattered on the ground. At that time, the man in front of him was cold and cold, his eyes were dry and red, and he cautiously and humbly begged her for forgiveness. ＊ It seems that even though she knelt on the futon that day and clasped her hands in prayer, her heart was not sincere and the Buddha did not appear. ＊ She is not only obsessed with evil fate... Note: Emotional flow is the main thing, everything is for emotion! Very weak in machinations, mostly in daily life. A hodgepodge of non-female strong female protagonists! If you don't mind, don't enter! Intention: Let us rush to the future together