Every time Mo Qianzi and Luo Qingyun met, the time was so short, as if it was really just a meeting in Pingshui, and then passing by......

This time, she was leaving again, and she even thought that they would never see each other again!

Naturally, there was reluctance in her heart, but she knew that it was ...... It's the best for Luo Qingyun! Since she was destined not to give him what he wanted, she shouldn't stay by his side!

As soon as she got on horseback, she jumped down again!

"Brother Luo, can you recover my extracted memory?" I remember asking her when he went out in the morning.

Luo Qingyun didn't deny it, but said with a smile: "Zhi'er, since you have decided to leave, what else do you want to do with that memory?" There are some things that I can't remember, and there are fewer worries! Brother Luo only hopes that you will be happy in the future and live the life you want happily! ”

Oh, yes! She has already decided to go back to Meiyuan with Ji Xiaoyao, what do you care about the memories of those two days in the palace? For everything in the palace, as well as everything in Long Xuanyuan, she should forget it all!

Mo Qianzi smiled brightly: "Brother Luo is right, it's just Qingluan......"

"Qingluan is a sword spirit, it's going to be fine! Wait for him to highlight the predicament, and naturally come back to you! Okay, now bypass that mountain forest, just in time to hurry at night, someone will secretly protect you until you leave the imperial capital! ”

"As long as you leave the imperial capital, you will not be in danger!" Ji Shiyi added.

"Thank you, Brother Luo, thank you, Big Brother!"

The horse galloped forward, Mo Qianzi twisted his head, and his eyes kept staring at the two tall figures that were getting farther and farther away under the pear blossom tree.

Ji Xiaoyao glanced at her reluctant eyes, and an indescribable feeling welled up in her heart, extremely unhappy! Reaching out, he buried her head directly in his arms, not letting her continue to look behind.

Under the pear blossom tree, Luo Qingyun and Ji Shiyi stared at the direction in which they disappeared for a long time, as if they were petrified.

"Hey, this time, I don't know when I'll be able to see dumplings!" Ji Shiyi finally let out a long sigh and leaned against a pear blossom tree.

"The best...... Never see you again! ”

Luo Qingyun said lightly, and Ji Shiyi was surprised: "Luo Qingyun, what do you mean?" Could it be that you really broke off your friendship with dumplings? It's no wonder that dumplings are you've never confessed to others, or even kept dumplings! ”

"If she is happy, is it necessary for us to see each other again? If...... That person can't give her happiness, so I'll naturally go to her! ”

"Tut-tut...... Luo Qingyun, I, Ji Shiyi, really admire you! So, with you, I will always be my brother as a dumpling! After Ji Shiyi finished speaking, he realized that he had lost his mouth.

Luo Qingyun didn't show the slightest hint of surprise, just shook his head with a smile, and walked towards the room.

A horse, a man and a woman, galloped forward quickly like an elf between the mountains and rivers.

The man is immaculate, like a god; The woman is fresh and refined, like a fairy who has been left behind. It is like the special favor of the Creator that there is such a perfect pair of beautiful people in heaven and earth!

Mo Qianzi nested in Ji Xiaoyao's arms, and her whole heart was occupied by full happiness. She hugged him tightly with both hands, and she couldn't feel the bumps of the horse at all, and fell asleep happily!

When she opened her eyes, she lay on the familiar and large bed.

This bed, this room...... It seems to be very familiar, but it is not the Mei Yuan she remembers! Moreover, Meiyuan is in Anqi, so it is impossible to arrive so quickly.

Rub your eyes and look closely, isn't this the old mansion?

Why is it an ancient house and not a plum garden?

"Wake up!" Ji Xiaoyao walked in with a smile, and he held her favorite sweet porridge in his hand.

Mo Qianzi stretched out his hand to come over to pick it up, but he refused, let her lean on the bed well, and feed her spoonful by spoonful.

"Zhi'er, Brother Yao hasn't fed you porridge for a long time, I miss this feeling!" He smiled softly and dotingly, and seemed to be more gentle and delicate than ever.

Mo Qianzi's nose was slightly sour, and she opened her mouth to take the sweet porridge he fed into her mouth, and there was a hint of saltiness in the sweet porridge. Actually, she misses this feeling so much, so nostalgic!

She knew that today's sweet porridge with peach blossoms in it was made for her by himself. For such a taste, even in another hundred years, she will not forget!

After drinking a bowl of porridge, they didn't say much, but looked at each other happily. I hope that such moments will stay forever.

Ji Xiaoyao's slender fingers lifted and carefully brushed away a grain of rice stuck to the corner of her mouth. The fingertips touched her pink and moist lips, and paused slightly.

lowered his head, kissed the soft pink lips gently, and gently sucked it.

Mo Qianzi had a hint of shyness, but she couldn't help but cooperate with this lingering and tender kiss.

She could feel his soft tongue sucking in her mouth, wrapping around hers, making the tip of her tongue numb and excited.

He hugged her tightly, completely unable to absorb her sweetness, wanting more, more......

Mo Qianzi's whole body weakened, completely leaning on his slender arms, indulging in this graceful and beautiful moment!

It turns out that the kiss is sweet! She said this to herself in her heart, but the consciousness in her mind was floating a little bit, and there was nothing else in her eyes except for Ji Xiaoyao's perfect handsome face.

Ji Xiaoyao didn't leave her lips until he felt her breathing weakly, sliding down her cheeks, neck, and then down......

His hands kneaded her soft and beautiful body vigorously, as if he wanted to completely integrate this warm fragrance of nephrite into his own blood and bones, so that she would always belong to him!

"Zhi'er ......" called her softly, her hand had already reached into her placket, and little by little, gently took off the dress on her body.

As he approached her delicate and soft body, scenes suddenly flashed in his mind, messy images...... His heart was completely cold, and he stiffened on Mo Qianzi's body.

After a pause, he covered Mo Qianzi's body with the quilt, turned around and ran outside.

Mo Qianzi lay on the bed in amazement, not knowing what was going on at all?

Originally, she had already made a decision, as long as he wanted her, she would definitely give it to him! It's just that......

Brother Haruka, is it ...... Could he ...... Still can't accept her body!

Even if he didn't say it, and even tried to break through this knot, he still couldn't let go, didn't he?

Tears slipped down again, wetting the brocade pillow. Some things are lost and can never be recovered, they are too naïve!

The original beauty completely disappeared at this moment, leaving only endless loneliness and sadness.

She put on her dress, got up and walked outside.

It was indeed the old house, the exact same one she lived in today. It can also be said that it is the same ancient mansion.

However, this ancient mansion seems to be with her forever, and never brings her good luck. (To be continued.) )