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Ye Cheng raised his head, drank the wine in the bottle again, then put down the bottle and scooped up another one from the ground.

"Ye Cheng, I didn't expect you to be a drunken maniac, you won't die if you drink!" Ye Yurou said with a smile.

Ye Yurou had drunk a lot of wine in the past few rounds just now, and she was already a little drunk, and she no longer called Ye Cheng Mr. Ye.

"A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows!"

Ye Cheng raised the wine bottle and drank it with Ye Yurou.

Ye Yurou was suddenly shocked by Ye Cheng's arrogance, and sighed in her heart, and then silently drank the wine in the bottle.

The two of them drank like this for a long, long time, and an empty wine bottle was spilled on the ground.

At this time, Ye Yurou sat on the bed, her slender arms around Ye Cheng's neck, and poured out Lan Fang in Ye Cheng's ear.

"Ye Cheng, you said, you have lived for so long, do you know what love is?"

Ye Yurou's eyes were foggy, looking at the person in front of her, she suddenly felt a little strange.

Ye Cheng shook his head, sneered, and said: "There is a monk who said to me that the so-called lover in the world is nothing more than the supremacy of family affection, love-oriented, and friendship companionship, but aside from everything, human beings live in this world, and at first they can only enjoy loneliness, and one day someone is fed up with loneliness, so they have love." ”

"Monk, haha, Ye Cheng, you really know how to lie, when did you have contact with a monk. ”

"I've not only been in contact with monks, I've also been a monk, believe it or not!"

"You liar, you liar......"

Ye Yurou's voice gradually became smaller, she looked at the man in front of her, and gradually became clear, that was the person she often missed day and night.

"Ye Cheng ......"

Ye Cheng saw Ye Yurou in front of him, his eyes were blurred, his soft arms were wrapped around his neck, and his hot body became crimson under the influence of alcohol.

Ye Cheng's gaze was fixed on Ye Yurou's mouth, and her thin red lips opened and closed up and down, as if she was saying something.

"Rain Soft ......"

Ye Cheng hugged Ye Yurou and rolled on the bed......

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In the living room, Chen Tianzhen heard some strange sounds, frowned and said, "Handsome brother, what is the sound in the big brother's room, is there a fight, why do you always make strange noises?"

Bai Ze was slightly embarrassed, coughed lightly, and glanced at Zhou Xiaona beside Chen Tianzhen, not knowing how to explain.

Zhou Xiaona secretly glanced at the room on the second floor, and said to Chen Tianzhen with a smile: "Miss Chen, let's go out for a walk, there is some trouble here." ”

As soon as Chen Tianzhen heard that he was going out to play, he immediately came to his senses, stood up excitedly, and said, "Okay, okay, let's go." ”

Zhou Xiaona also got up and walked outside with Chen Tianzhen.

Bai Ze frowned, stretched out his finger, and with a light stroke in the room on the second floor, a transparent barrier appeared.

"This barrier lasts for a day and a night, and hopefully by then, it's over. Bai Ze pursed his lips and walked out with him, waiting outside the villa.

In the room, there was a shining point of light in Ye Yurou's body, and with Ye Cheng's movements, it slowly entered Ye Cheng's body.

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A day passed, a night passed.

The sun had just risen in the early morning, and a brilliant light was shining from the window, reflecting on Ye Cheng's face.

Ye Cheng slowly opened his heavy eyelids and frowned, with a look of struggle on his face.

Ye Cheng looked at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly remembered that he had a soft ...... with Ye Yurou yesterday

"Rain Soft ......"

Ye Cheng called, then turned his head, only to find that the bed was empty, and there was no one to show her.

Ye Cheng looked around, except for the wine bottles in one place, there was nothing left by Ye Yurou.

Except for a few long black hairs on the pillow.

Ye Cheng lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but he saw a red on the bed, opened his lips, and didn't know what to say......

Ye Cheng took a shower and sat on the edge of the bed again, a little distracted.

In the end, this kind of thing happened with Ye Yurou......

Ye Cheng suddenly thought of yesterday's point of light, and immediately turned positive.

"Soul ......"

Ye Cheng muttered, he had long known that Ye Yurou had his own memory fragments in his body, which appeared in the form of divine souls, and at that time, in order to get the memory fragments, Ye Cheng asked Ye Shuguo to arrange the marriage of the two of them.

Because this kind of divine soul can only be obtained in one way, and it is in this way that Ye Cheng can get his own memory fragments from Ye Yurou's body.

Now that you have obtained the Divine Soul, you have to start refining it and turn it back into your own memory fragments.

Otherwise, if it is a divine soul, there is no way to get the memories of the past.

Ye Cheng sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes closed, and he looked inwardly at the dantian in his body.

That point of light was resting firmly on his dantian, and Ye Cheng called on his internal force, condensed the internal force into a group, and wrapped this divine soul.

The spirit struggled a little and wanted to escape, but with a bang, it hit the wall of the internal force, which also shocked Ye Cheng's heart and snorted lightly.

"You are mine, and you dare to be presumptuous!"

Ye Cheng snorted coldly, and the internal force in his body gathered again, ten times more than before, surrounded this divine soul, and then squeezed it hard.

"Bang!"

The internal force condensed, squeezing this divine soul into pieces, and the fragments turned into points of light and dissipated in the internal force.

Suddenly, Ye Cheng felt that the memory flashed into Ye Cheng's mind like a horse.

It was in the back garden at the end of the Qing Dynasty......

Ye Cheng saw it, and it was no longer the back of before.

It's just that......

Ye Cheng turned his head, and a cold light hit him, and suddenly, a white figure blocked in front of him.

The white figure slowly fell, and Ye Cheng grabbed her arm, trying to hold her.

At this time, Ye Cheng finally saw the appearance of this white figure clearly.

"Chen Tianzhen!" Ye Cheng was extremely stunned, he didn't expect this person to be Chen Tianzhen, but how could Chen Tianzhen have something to do with Ye Yurou.

Chen Tianzhen was wearing a white robe, which seemed to blend in with the back garden in the snow.

Chen Tianzhen is no longer the innocent look she used to be, her face is indifferent, but there is a look of pain in her eyes, and she is reluctant to give up on Ye Cheng.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I'm going to leave you after all. ”

Chen Tianzhen still had a sword in his chest, Ye Cheng looked at the sword body, the one holding the hilt of the sword was slender and slender, and then he continued to look at it, and it turned out to be a familiar figure.

"Ye Yurou! why?"

Ye Cheng panicked, how could it be like this, this was a hundred years ago, why did they appear here, what the hell is going on!

Ye Yurou used force violently, pulled out the sword, and a blood flower soared, and a drop of blood dripped on Ye Yurou's pale face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. Ye Yurou's eyes were filled with tears and stabbed at Ye Cheng......

"Bang!"

A knock on the door sounded, interrupting Ye Cheng's thoughts, and he couldn't continue to watch the contents of the memory fragments.

Ye Cheng opened his eyes and looked at the door, it was Zhao Minghui.