The red candles, the wine, the food, the words said, are all reproductions of the scenes of the past, overlapping a kind of past that is barely said, but everything is right, it is not as simple as a coincidence!

And apart from the two parties involved, there is no third person who knows these things-

Emperor Shiyin casually held her in his arms and scratched her upturned nose with his fingers: "Little Feather, what do you say?" ”

His voice was cold, and a small feather shook his heart.

Feng Qingyu was completely stunned, and he didn't notice that he had already arrived in the other party's arms, and only looked at him in a daze: "Xiang ...... ...... to the evening"

Emperor Shiyin smiled and kissed her on the soft lips: "Well, it's me." ”

The tone of his voice has changed, and it is He Xiangwan's voice back then, clear and magnetic.

"You...... How could you ......" Feng Qingyu felt like she was in a dream.

"I said, don't be against you in the next life." Emperor Shiyin whispered in her ear, like a light sigh: "And you also said that if you can meet again in the next life, you will compensate me...... Qing Yu, you say, how can you compensate you? ”

Feng Qingyu's body was stiff like wood, and her heart was a mess, and she couldn't say how she felt.

She looked at him stunned, her fingers trembled slightly, and she tried her best to suppress the memories that welled up in her heart: "You...... How could you be him? He- is he your descendant? ”

Emperor Shiyin sighed lowly: "He is a wisp of my spirit......"

I told her the ins and outs of that reincarnation.

This news was like an atomic bomb to Feng Qingyu, which made her a little unable to digest it for a while.

Emperor Shiyin put her on his lap and said slowly: "Qing Yu, you say, you will compensate me, well, how do you want to make amends?" ”

Feng Qingyu's head boomed, and he subconsciously wanted to escape: "That-what's the matter with you saying that your skills will recover after a long time?" ”

Emperor Shiyin smiled leisurely and touched her head: "I have lost five thousand years of telekinesis compared to before, so I said that it will take a long time to recover." ”

The vertigo caused by that bomb hadn't recovered yet, and Feng Qingyu was immediately stunned by his latest bomb, and he almost didn't mention it in one breath: "What...... What?!"

Emperor Shiyin patted her on the back, smoothed her out, and smiled and didn't speak again.

He knew she could hear clearly......

It seems that he threw too many bombs in one breath today, which made her directly stunned......

"How did you lose five thousand years of telekinesis?!" Feng Qingyu finally came back to his senses, and couldn't help but grab his veins and measure them carefully.

The telekinesis in his body is about 13,000 years old, and he has really lost more than 5,000 years of telekinesis......

Emperor Shiyin rubbed the top of her head, but didn't answer her question, he didn't want her to know the truth, and he didn't want her to feel guilty-

He wanted her love, not feelings in exchange for guilt......

only said lightly: "Well, loss is loss, don't care how you lose it." Qing Yu, you promised to stay with me here until I fully recovered my mental power, and you are not allowed to regret it. ”