When he returned to the black Bentley, Su Mengxing's face became heavy again.

Zi Li sat quietly in the driver's seat, her face expressionless, and even her sitting posture didn't look the slightest change from when Su Mengxing left. He bowed his head slightly to Su Mengxing, and was about to drive, when he saw that Su Mengxing's face was not very good, he couldn't help asking, "Miss Su, do you have anything on your mind?" ”

Su Mengxing lazily raised his eyelids, glanced at Zili, pondered for a while, and suddenly asked, "Zili, have you ever dreamed?" ”

This stopped Zi Li, he let go of the hand holding the steering wheel, looked at her puzzledly, and said, "I haven't dreamed in Xia, Miss Su, weishenme asked?" ”

Su Mengxing looked Zili up and down, and sighed in his heart: How boring should this man's life be, he hasn't even dreamed......

"Do you think it is possible for a person to dream about another person's memories and those memories are confirmed to be true?" She didn't have much hope for Zili's answer, but for now she could only ask him to solve her doubts, after all, this guy is a demon with high mana.

Zili lowered her head and thought about it carefully, and said with a serious face: "I can't say if I haven't dreamed before, but it's not impossible for such a thing, whose memory did Miss Su dream of?" ”

Su Mengxing was stunned, she didn't say that she dreamed it, is it so obvious...... Pursing her lips, she replied stubbornly: "Who said it was me, this is a hypothesis, a hypothesis!" ”

Zi Li nodded noncommittally, and said, "Forgive me for being rude." ”

Su Mengxing pulled the corners of his mouth, a little weak-hearted, "Then let me ask you again, not only did you dream about other people's past, but even hallucinated in broad daylight, and found yourself in a place that I had never been to before, but I just knew what kind of place it was, and everything, hearing, sight, and smell were extremely real, what about this weishenme?" ”

Zili's poker face was cracked, his thick eyebrows wrinkled tightly, and after saying offended, he stroked Su Mengxing's forehead with his big hand, and said with a sad face: "Miss Su, what are you talking about, did you leave the root of the illness last time you were sick, and didn't take care of you below?" ”

Su Mengxing was furious, slapped Zili's hand away, and jumped to his feet: "You are sick, your whole family is sick!" ”

Zili looked at her with a complicated expression, and sighed: "It's a mistake, Miss Su don't blame." ”

This is obviously perfunctory! He didn't believe what she said at all, Su Mengxing puffed out his cheeks, turned his head angrily, and said in a rough voice: "Go home!" ”

Zili breathed a sigh of relief, stepped on the accelerator, still very worried in her heart, and looked at her sideways without a glance, with an expression that wanted to say something but was not easy to say.

Su Mengxing was annoyed by the look, remembering her previous decision, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said in a gloomy voice: "Zili, I will start working in that design studio tomorrow, and you can help me tidy up the office when the time comes." ”

Zili sighed helplessly, feeling a little overwhelmed, on the one hand, it was the king's order, and on the other hand, the king's order was not to have the slightest neglect of human women, but this Miss Su wanted to do it against the king, and it was not his subordinate who suffered......

"Haode, Miss Su, please rest assured." Zili didn't doubt him, so she had to nod.

――――――――――― the top floor of the Xingchen Design Studio, the layout here is different from other floors.

A faint turquoise pond is embedded in the center of the roof ground, there is an arch bridge between the ponds, winding above the water surface, a unique stone pavilion stands in the center of the arch bridge, the pond is planted with green and secluded green bamboo, several birds with bright feathers hovered in the green bamboo and frolicking, making a chirping sound, crisp and moving.

The water is quiet and the atmosphere is serene, which seems out of place in this metropolis, and because it is built on the top of a building, it can be called a ghostly workmanship.

Ling Zhouhe sat on a bamboo chair in the stone pavilion, in front of him was a bamboo table with exquisite workmanship, opposite the bamboo table was a woman with a delicate face, wearing a blue shirt, and there was a sense of beauty and refinement between her eyebrows.

"What are you doing with me?" Ling Zhouhe's expression was a little ugly, and his thin eyebrows were furrowed.

A pair of Danfeng eyes looked him up and down brightly and movingly, and the woman in the blue shirt covered her lips and chuckled, "The human dress of the Candle Crane Immortal Monarch is really radiant, it is really enviable, if it weren't for the Immortal Monarch still having this silky long hair, Xiao Xian really didn't recognize it." ”

"If the Tranquility Immortal Envoy has something to say, why bother beating around the bush." Ling Zhouhe's tone was indifferent, not at all like his usual smiling and good-natured appearance.

The corners of Qingyou's mouth hooked, and she said jokingly: "Tsk, it's still this weird character that is not welcome, no wonder the Xingyao Palace Master didn't like you at the beginning, but followed the fox demon who was full of smell, but unfortunately, even if you have this hair that was once praised by her, she still forgot about you completely." ”

Ling Zhouhe looked at her gloomily, and his anger bubbled up above his head, but he could only endure and say: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, let it go." ”

The smile on Qingyou's face was even worse, and she said persistently: "I really can't say it, now that she is messing with that sassy fox again, do you still have any thoughts?" ”

"If you talk nonsense, I'll drive you back to the heavenly realm." Ling Zhouhe resisted the urge to slap the woman in front of him away, and bit his lip and said.

Qingyou knew that the man in front of him was completely angry, so he accepted it when he saw it: "Can you do what the emperor ordered?" ”

"......" Ling Zhouhe pursed his lips, turned his head sideways and didn't want to see this fairy who always liked to poke his pain, and replied coldly: "She has no signs of recovering her memory." ”

Qingyou retracted her playful appearance, "How is it possible? Didn't you do what your mother said? ”

Ling Zhouhe is also worried about this, do you really want to help her recover the memory of her previous life? Once she recovers, Jihua on the Heavenly Emperor's Mother side will continue, and when everything is over, if she knows the truth, she will only hate herself even more, right? But if she is prevented from recovering her memory, the Heavenly Emperor and Heavenly Mother will not be able to explain it, and this kind of taste of not knowing each other is enough for him.

This contradiction has always bothered him, and what is even more surprising is that he has done everything he should have done, but there is nothing on her side to recover his memory.

"Of course, I naturally did everything Niangniang ordered, after all, this is the second life, and the previous life is like that......" Ling Zhouhe calmed his face, paused, and suddenly changed the conversation: "You go back and tell the emperor and Niangniang, Candle Crane will definitely deal with this matter properly." ”

Qingyou smiled noncommittally, "I hope that the Candle Crane Immortal Monarch will not break his promise, and there will be no good end to working against the emperor." Xiaoxian retired first, don't read it. ”

Ling Zhouhe snorted coldly: "Who will miss you, hurry up!" ”