Zong Yi can't stand the loss, nor can she withstand her hatred...

I can't bear a slight slightest.

"I……"

"I understand, but that is my past, a far away past from me, not a new self."

Mu Yan smiled slightly, the light in his eyes was warm and soft, "Do you still remember the life when you were a little mouse, and the old lady Duan we met?"

Zong Yi nodded blankly, and even Mu Yan said that he was a little mouse.

As long as she is happy, she will say whatever she says.

Mu Yan couldn't help laughing, feeling that Zong Yi, who was bullied by others, was a little pitiful and cute.

"After meeting you, I have your company, my joys, sorrows, sorrows, sorrows, and separations. They exist in my memory and become a brand new me... Even if the memories of the past are restored, they are still just part of me and cannot represent everything of me.

I can't say that any unpleasant memory will have no effect on me, nor can I say that I can forgive everything in the past, but you must also believe that this time you and me are always beautiful..."

Slim and slender hands gently cover the heart and mouth.

The girl tilted her head and smiled at him like a flower.

"You must believe that everything after I met you, and believe that in this reincarnation, I have truly received your feelings for me. You must believe... You who love me so much, believe in yourself..."

Zong Yi's heart was about to pop out of his chest. He looked at the dreamlike person in front of him at a loss, and finally stretched out his hand again to hug her.

But she took a step forward and opened her arms to her.

Zong Yi seemed to be attracted by someone, quietly hugging her.

The killing in his palm was boiling, and his soul was also burning back and forth in the karma fire, but his expression and appearance at this moment were unprecedented peace.

A smile rippled from the corner of the mouth,

The night and lights intertwined and reflected on the sides of the two, pulling the shadows for a long time... slowly blending into the night, blending into the unpredictable future...

...

Yuan Xi withdrew his peeping head and was about to pursed his lips and left, but unexpectedly he hit a hard wall of flesh.

The visitor gently held her wrist, and she fell down, and the pine-like breath of her body came to her nose, which made Yuan Xi a little puzzled.

Is there anyone who has bought the newly tall servant of Mu Yan?

Yuan Xi coughed lightly, dignifiedly pulled off his big hand that was holding him, and nodded, "Mrs. I'm fine, I'm just here to see the general, let's go back."

Without a response, Yuan Xi raised his eyes in confusion and almost blew up in fear.

It turns out that the one who supports her was neither a maid nor a servant nor a guard, but a thief?!

The man stood quietly behind her, covered in darkness, with only a pair of black eagle eyes exposed outside, but he still looked handsome and upright, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

During these days, Mu Yan was constantly threatened by spies from other countries. Yuan Xi was anxious, worried and helpless. After all, she, a woman, had no help to her.

Now this person is afraid that he is a spy from another country and the person who comes is not good!

Yuan Xi narrowed his eyes, quickly pulled out the hairpin from the beginning, and handed it to the other person's throat, with a stunning aura on his body: "Who are you?"

Seeing Mu Yan like Yuan Xi protecting his calf, he gently pulled the corner of his lips under the black mask, not only not panic, but even wanted to laugh a little.
Chapter completed!