Closing their eyes, Jing Feng and Baili Fengye both knew that if they killed Mu Yu with their own hands, then in this life, there would be only one way to die with Xia Ying......

Jing Feng couldn't imagine that he would never die, and he would actually make himself jealous!

snatched the door and didn't say a word again, Jing Feng's heart was sad......

Mu Yu! He is actually Mu Yu!

By the way, is it possible that there is another person who adopted Aning? After all, these two people are different in appearance!

Jing Feng smiled bitterly at the thought, enough is enough...... Why are they all starting to deceive themselves?

And Mo Yi didn't come to send Jing Feng, even if he had a stomach full of questions he wanted to ask this emperor......

Looking at A Ning painted by Jing Feng, Mo Yi suddenly thought of something......

A Ning is eight years old, if Jing Feng saw him five years ago, then ...... The person he saw should be a three-year-old A-Ning, how could it be exactly the same as the current A-Ning?

Again...... I've been deceived!

Mo Yi was a little disappointed in his heart, but he no longer thought about whether Jing Feng had really seen his previous self, nor did he think about Jing Feng's purpose for deceiving him......

Or can I only think about it myself!Mo Yi shook his head with a faint smile, but ...... It's okay, at least Jing Feng and Baili Fengye's reactions made him feel that he had survived in the world, and they hid him and deceived him...... But it also means they know him, doesn't it?

Her heart gradually calmed down, Yu Qinge slept soundly, and her breathing was even, but the corners of this fisherwoman's eyes were always full of tears.

Mo Yi added a quilt to Yu Tingge, even if she lied to him, but he could feel that this woman was really good to him, but ...... Heart, but there is no room for her.

Stretching out her fingers, Mo Yi slowly wiped away her tears, pulled the corners of the quilt for Yu Tingge, and put her white hand into the quilt.

Mo Yi knew that Yu Tingge was tortured in the imperial city, if he was willing, then he could save Yu Tingge, but he never appeared, and only hoped that Tingge would die for him from now on, so Mo Yi had only observed in the dark, even if he heard her call his name when he was in great pain, he was ruthless and did not appear, and in the end he couldn't stand it anymore, he still didn't make a move, just asked the demon to bring her back!

She came back and didn't ask him why he went to the palace to see Xia Ying but didn't rescue her!

She still jumped into the pond as anxiously as she had done a long time ago, and swam to him as fast as she could in her life, while he looked at him faintly...... I'd rather talk to Jing Feng than go to the pool to pick her up.

Sighing softly, Mo Yi suppressed the emotions in his heart, looking at Yu Tingge's tears that were wiped and flowed out, he muttered, "Tingge, it is impossible for me to be with you...... Let you stay by my side, Mo Yi really doesn't know if it's right. ”

In the nineteen months since he woke up, there are only Yu Tingge and A-Ning by his side, no matter what he does, wherever he wants to go, only they can be by his side, I hope you all have a good life, but...... Stay by my side, but I don't have the confidence to make you happy......

Pouring songs, pouring songs, do you know that the sorrow in your eyes day after day has become deeper and deeper?

Not daring to think about it any longer, Mo Yi flicked his sleeves and quickly got up, the wind blew in from the wooden house, and the candle flame flickered, dyeing his snowcoat a little orange.

He walked over to the table and put the jade paperweight on the rice paper, and he began to draw, and only when he immersed himself in the woman named Xia Ying could he find peace......

He couldn't even remember what happened before, but now he ...... If every Xia Ying is a red thread, then he will use countless red threads to hold him and her together, and he tied the end of his red thread in a dead knot, not to die, but the thread left at the end of Xia Ying...... But just follow, it will never restrain her, she will have absolute freedom, just like Ye Huaran's favorite dandelion hundreds of years ago......

I am like a rock, and you are like the wind!

It didn't take long for a painting to come to life......

Slightly flustered, Mo Yi was stunned, this time ...... It's no longer Xia Ying's usual Xuanyi!

He painted ...... It's a ...... Wedding Banquet for the Bride!

She was holding the lily and covered her head with a red hijab, even if she couldn't see her face, but Mo Yi just knew that this person was Xia Ying.

In the entire wedding banquet, only Xia Ying was carefully dyed with vermilion yarn by him, and the other guests were all drawn with light ink. A painting, in addition to the extremely bright red is light ink, the contrast is shocking......

Mo Yi's heart suddenly hurt!

He has always only painted happy summer cherries, but why...... This time Xia Ying, he could feel a kind of loneliness and helplessness deep in the bone marrow through the picture......

Xia Ying didn't cry in front of people, but Mo Yi knew that her eyes turned into walnuts when she was crying under the hijab.

Sakura ...... I'm here, you look at me...... Don't look down......

The brush in Mo Yi's hand began to tremble, his face turned pale, and he had no choice but to stop the pen, and he began to hold his head with both hands. He seemed to hear himself shouting her name......

He said-"Prince Jing'an only loves Mu Yu from the bottom of his heart, do you need Mu Yu to be grateful to Dade and kowtow and thank you?"

He hurt her fiercely with the coldest words!

Earlier, he didn't even want to have anything to do with her.

He said-"Mu Yu just wants to spend his life peacefully, sit and watch the clouds rise, the prince of Jing'an is in a high position, Mu Yu is a grass people, and he really doesn't want to get involved with a noble person like the prince, if the prince is really grateful to Mu Yu for entering the palace to send military information, he will ...... Let Mu Yu go! I beg the prince to fulfill the peaceful and quiet dream of the grass people, firewood, rice, oil and salt, and only be a stranger from now on!"

On a rainy night, she stood in front of his cabin all night, and the rain drenched her hair, and she stood quietly, like a rock squatting still like a mountain.

The night of lightning and thunder made him restless......

He finally walked out of the wooden house with an oil-paper umbrella, he looked at her and said, "Why are you so troubled? The phoenix tree is the national tree of Huachu, he was born in Huachu and grew up in Huachu, the soil and environment of Daxia are not suitable for its survival, just like Mu Yu and Wang Ye, they always live in two worlds. Even if you transplant this phoenix tree in front of Mu Yu House...... One day, it will still die!"

She stared at him in white clothes like snow, "You are jealous of my identity!" The heavy rain hit Xia Ying's body, whether it was rain or tears, it was so turned into heaven and earth that he couldn't see anything, but he remembered her voice, remembered the desperate obsession in her tone, "Princess Daxia, Prince Jing'an, too powerful status makes you feel uneasy...... However, I don't want everything in my world, Mu Yu, as long as your world accepts me...... I don't want anything, I can abandon my world, as long as you allow me Xia Ying to protect you Mu Yu for a lifetime, this life is worry-free, then when Daxia settles down, I will leave my brother and leave the royal family...... If you want to sit and watch the clouds rise, I will accompany you, I will allow you to ask for the picturesque rivers and mountains, and I will taste the ups and downs of firewood, rice, oil and salt you want, and I will taste all the ups and downs with you, and there are all kinds of life. ”

He looked at her face, his heart trembled, but he finally lost the oil-paper umbrella and left coldly.

The days went by day after day, and the transplanted phoenix tree came to life under her careful care, and one after another golden phoenix leaves, even in the Great Xia, were also with the fragrance of phoenix leaves.

It came alive in Great Xia!

Three years, a hundred days and nights, even if he was unwilling, his heart was confessed to the prince of Jing'an who deceived him with rhetoric.

He knew that it would never be peaceful to be with the prince of Jing'an as a grass people, but on that day, when the phoenix leaves were fragrant and the moon was full, he said, "Ah Ying...... I agreed!"

Her eyes were glazed, and perhaps happiness came too suddenly.

He repeated with a smile, he said, "Ah Ying, I agree! As long as you don't dislike Mu Yu's sick body, you can't go to the battlefield with you!" ”

From then on, he began to fear death, and he tried desperately not to make his body worse.

The love in her eyes made him sink day by day, and he finally reckoned to her step by step...... What kind of magnates to him, what kind of treachery to him! What if she is the prince of Jing'an? What about the common people who are burdened by her?

She's ...... Xia Ying, who has always pestered him for three years, is always the little girl who only puts her eyes on him!

He waited for her triumphant return outside her barracks, and how many times he heard the news of the death of Prince Jing'an, he wanted to go with her.

She was covered in blood and wounds again and again, even if she returned from hell, she smiled so brightly when she saw him, she caressed his face, with the smell of blood that he hated the most, making his face bloody, but said to him with great affection and tenderness, "I know, if I die, you won't live long, Mu Yu and Xia Ying have already died together...... Mu Yu, don't worry, no matter how dangerous the battle situation is, as long as you live, Xia Ying will crawl and crawl to you......!

He interrupted her angrily!

Since then, she has never mentioned death in front of him.

He said, "Little prince, I promise you...... Mu Yu promised to marry you!"

She happily spun around in circles, picked him up, and asked Mu Yu to accompany him......

With Xia Ying, she always uses her internal strength to renew his life, and she always runs all over the mountain with him on her back.

A doctor once asserted that he Mu Yu would not live for two years, but after staying with Xia Ying, he managed to live until five years later, and it took three years for him to open his arms, and it took another two years, and they lived the most beautiful years......

It's so good to be alive!

Because of that Xuanyi woman, he wants to live, he wants to live a long life......

Shaking his head vigorously, Mo Yi's hands holding his head became tighter and tighter, and he couldn't wait to chew his brain raw!

There is no clear picture, but the intermittent fragments can make him feel the change in the man's mood in the past five years, he is sad because of her, and he is happy because of her. He refuses to accept her, and he finally chooses to live with her!

If she lives, he won't allow himself to die! Even if that body is full of holes, he will live by willpower!

He once thought that there was no power between heaven and earth that could separate them!

He used to think that he was so in love...... There is only one way for each other to start from the beginning.

But ......

One day, she said, I'm going to get married!

The irrepressible pain spreads!

Mo Yi looked at the painting in her hand and looked at her red hijab......

The bride is so beautiful!

Hiss......

gasped, the chaotic fragments of memories poured in, and Mo Yi was about to be confused.

It hurts so much in my head!

Mo Yi stared at the red on the paper, trying to complete the memories of this wedding!