"Xiao Youji," Meng Shu asked with his eyes lowered, "What are you going to do next?"

The man regained his calm look, "Big wedding." ”

"Oh, you have a good abacus, the little girl has been with you for hundreds of years, and you should give her an explanation for the crying just now. Meng Shu smiled, she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her words.

But Xiao Youji was stunned, when Meng Shu said that sentence just now, he naturally wanted to agree, but, but the person he loved, is it possible that there has been only one Meng Shu for thousands of years? He smiled self-deprecatingly, could it be that because Bai Xuange's time with him gradually became longer, he forgot the bits and pieces of the past, and began to belong to something else? Xiao Youji's eyes flashed a trace of confusion, how long has Bai Xuange accompanied him?

A thousand years.

A whole thousand years.

The girl was around him, and he could see her wherever he could. The girl was wearing a bright dress, and her smile was indeed as bright as a peach blossom. She often looks stubborn and misses Meng Shu very much...... Yes, it's like ...... When he was drunk, he could see Meng Shu's shadow from her silhouette. It's just that she is innocent, but she will also go crazy because of jealousy and calculation.

By chance, he knew that Bai Xuange had secretly erased his memory, and ordered himself to hurt Meng Shu. If there is no such thing, then it may not be a good thing to be with Bai Xuange. The little girl is lively and cute, but she is really ...... Really love yourself. In front of her tragic death, how would she respond when she heard Shangning Venerable God admit his disdain and resentment towards her? Will something happen to her? Will she be sad and sleep for a long time?

Xiao Youji's heart ached faintly, and he looked up at Meng Shu.

Shouldn't he be happy to see Meng Shu again?

There was a sudden sense of loss in his heart, like cold seawater, slowly leaving from his fingertips to his heart.

Meng Shu ...... Meng Shu ......

This haunting girl was right next to her, how could he worry about another woman in his mind?

"Xiao Youji......" Meng Shu looked at him and fell into deep thought, "What's wrong with you?"

"Meng Shu...... Meng Shu ...... "He took his hand, and there was indescribable confusion in his eyes. Like a senior sister, Meng Shu gently patted him on the shoulder, took him into his arms and slowly stroked his back. Xiao Youji fell into Meng Shu's tenderness, took a deep breath, and sighed in a low voice: "I hurt you...... I'm not, I didn't mean to...... Meng Shu ......, "He has never shown his sad side, even if he is covered in bruises, he does not show the slightest pain."

But now, it seems like he can't hold on.

Hard, breathing with a sharp ache.

It doesn't come from a wound, it's exhaustion.

"I know......" Meng Shu was not surprised as she imagined, she smiled.

"Huh?"

"How could I not see what had happened to you? Meng Shu's smooth arms wrapped around him, and on his forehead was sweat from the warm pool. She opened her mouth and was about to continue to comfort him, but was stuffed into her mouth by Zhu Chi with a fried chicken.

The fragrant lemon blends with the delicious flavor of the chicken.

"Eat, eat and can't stop your mouth!" Zhu Chi glanced at him, he couldn't get used to it from just now, why did Meng Shu have to heal him, he was so careful in his calculations, he could throw it on a big stone and let him fend for himself! Zhu Chi glanced at the man, reached into the water and grabbed Meng Shu's wrist, "So close, you don't know how to avoid suspicion......"

"Huh?" Meng Shu looked up at him.

Zhu Chi ate flying vinegar for the first time in his life, and his heart itched like a cat scratch. He looked at Meng Shu, whose cheeks were smoked pink, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "He has great powers, isn't it good for you to let him rest here alone, why do you have to disturb him?"

Meng Shu's wet hair stuck to his face, and there were droplets of water on his eyelashes. She obviously didn't react to why Zhu Chi suddenly came up with such a sentence, she was like a deer, "But ......"

"No but!

As soon as Zhu Chi exerted his strength, the orange-red flames burned on Meng Shu's fair skin, like lotus flowers blooming on chalcedony, and the fragmented lines embedded in the girl's skin turned out to be very bewitching. She was forced out of the water by Zhu Chi, and she felt a wave of resentment from a man, like a woman who was going crazy.

She laughed and quipped, "What's wrong? Don't want to know what's going on in the past?"

The two were fighting, and Xiao Youji, who was on the side, quietly raised his eyes and asked, "Why are you still called Zhu Chi?"

"I gave it a name. Meng Shu naturally returned, "The sky is full of fire, and it is a god and a man." ”

Xiao Youji smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Even if you don't remember it at all, this name is still engraved in your heart." His voice seemed to come from a long time away, rolling up gusts of wind and sand, "What do you like about him?" Xiao Youji finally asked this question that had plagued him for many years, and he was unwilling, so Meng Shu had always been obsessed and a nightmare.

Meng Shu didn't think about it, "the vigorous vitality without scruples...... It seems that I don't have these things anymore......" She was telling the truth, and she sometimes felt like she had an old body, without a bit of vitality.

Xiao Youji lowered his head, "You used to be a lively and innocent girl. ”

"Really, what was I like?"

"It's like a flourishing flower in spring, lush grass in summer, a warm sun in autumn, and a cold wind in winter...... Warm and cold, stubborn and gentle......" Xiao Youji laughed, his previous appearance quietly appeared in his mind, the wind blew her plush pink skirt, and a pair of smart eyes flashed like morning dew. She always seemed to be a little girl, following behind her and whispering, "Senior brother...... With my brother here, I'm not afraid of anything. ”

"Meng Shu, are you willing to listen to what happened back then?" he knew that he couldn't hide anything anymore, and he didn't want to coax her.

"Good. ”

Suddenly snow fell in the silent courtyard, and before it fell into the pool, it was instantly melted by the steaming heat. Tiny snowflakes fell on top of Meng Shu's head, dyeing her hair white, and the branches were white like pear blossoms blooming on the fairy island, like the fluff on the brim of her hat.

Zhu Chi raised his head and gently held the snowflake, letting it freeze in his own flames.

Meng Shu's long hair suddenly spread out, and the crystal clear hairpin fell to the ground with a "clanging".