Meng Ziyi's words hit Ye Xuanchen's heart hard, and for a moment, Ye Xuanchen couldn't tell who Meng Ziyi was in front of him......

The atmosphere in the room was still silent, except for the surprise in everyone's eyes and the faint grievances revealed by Meng Ziyi's body, it was Ye Xuanchen's face that couldn't be believed.

"Purple?"

Hearing Ye Xuanchen's almost muttered low call, Meng Ziyi slowly turned his head to look at him again.

"Brother Dust...... It's been a long time......"

Meng Ziyi's words made Ye Xuanchen's pupils shrink suddenly for a moment.

She's really ......

For a while, there was chaos in Ye Xuanchen's heart, after five years, the woman who appeared in front of him at this time was really the woman in the depths of his memory? But why? At this time, facing the dream purple clothes in front of him, in addition to a faint confusion in his heart, there was no trace of joy?

Was it because of the sad eyes she was looking at him at this time? Or is it because the memories he had always thought were in the past have become reality at this time?

The silence in the room made everyone focus on Meng Ziyi and Ye Xuanchen. A puzzled look flashed in Shui Yue's eyes standing behind Ye Xuanchen. Five years ago, he jumped off the moat, but the body was not found. Five years later, he was "accidentally" rescued by Ye Xuanchen and brought into the palace. At this time, she reminisced about the past and fatefully returned to her old love.

All this seems to be very "logical......

"Ziyi, you...... Is it really purple? ”

There was a hint of insignificance in Ye Xuanchen's voice, and he looked at the familiar face that was all within reach. Overlapping with the figures of yesteryear. No wonder, she would have the exact same face as her. No wonder, she loves purple as much as she does. No wonder, every time he saw her, his heart would be so heavy.

Originally...... She is who she is......

The look in Ye Xuanchen's eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to have finally come back to his senses. He came to the bed with one step, sat beside Meng Ziyi, and grabbed Meng Ziyi's hands tightly.

"Ziyi, is it really you?"

Meng Ziyi raised her head and looked at Ye Xuanchen, who was full of surprise and disbelief, but the grief in her eyes became a little deeper.

"Brother Chen, do you think there really be such similar people in the world?"

Her indirect acquiescence. But it confirmed the truth of what she said. Ye Xuanchen's face was stunned. Then a sharp smile broke out on his face. The joy in his eyes flashed, and the feeling of being lost and regained gradually rose from the bottom of his heart.

"Ziyi, how do you feel? Is there anything else you feel uncomfortable with? Does your head still hurt? ”

Ye Xuanchen said a series of words of concern one by one, and the smile on his face was born from the bottom of his heart at this time. The under-eyes are also full of brilliance.

Before Meng Ziyi could answer. Ye Xuanchen seemed to think of something again.

"And the purple clothes. Where have you been in the past five years? Why didn't I find you when I ordered me to go to the moat? ”

Hearing Ye Xuanchen's eager inquiry, the grievances in Meng Ziyi's eyes gradually faded a little. She looked away slightly, looking to the side.

"Brother Chen, you ask so many questions at once. Let yourself answer which one first? ”

As soon as Meng Ziyi's words came out, Ye Xuanchen was stunned for a moment. He seemed a little too happy, and a little uneasy.

Ye Xuanchen sorted out the chaos in his heart, and the expression on his face also returned to calm. He turned his head to look at Shi An, who was standing aside.

"Shi An, I want you to adjust Ziyi's body as quickly as possible."

Shi An, who had been bowing his head slightly and looking indifferent, was slightly stunned, and the look in his eyes flashed slightly. He seemed to be distracted just now, and Ye Xuanchen called him before pulling his god back.

"Yes."

Shi An replied lightly, and Ye Xuanchen glanced at everyone in the room.

"Go down, all of you."

After speaking, he put his eyes on Meng Ziyi's body again. Shui Yue looked at the two people in front of her, and suddenly felt uncomfortable and strange feelings in her heart.

Why did Meng Ziyi suddenly "remember" the past at this time? Is she really the dream purple clothes of five years ago? But why doesn't Hades have any record of her? Could it be that because she didn't die five years ago, she can't find the records?

However, it shouldn't be, the life and death of all mortals in this world are destined by heaven's will, and it is impossible to find a dream purple cloth in the book of life and death of the king of Hades......

As Shi An and the little basket stepped out of the "Zizhu Bed" behind the water moon, they unconsciously fell into deep thought. She couldn't figure out why there were so many mysteries on Meng Ziyi's body that couldn't be solved. Meng Ziyi's body seemed to be covered with layers of veils, and she couldn't lift it, couldn't see through it, and couldn't do it.

She, an immortal who has lived for tens of thousands of years, was she so stumped by a mortal?

Mortal......

The look in Shui Yue's eyes flashed violently, and a strange thought suddenly crossed her heart. Unless...... She's not human......

After everyone stepped out of the door, Ye Xuanchen asked again, his eyes full of concern.

"Ziyi, is there any discomfort in your body?"

Meng Ziyi's slightly hanging head shook slightly, and she couldn't see the expression on her face at this time.

"It's just that there is some weakness, some dizziness, nothing serious. It's good to take a break. ”

Hearing Meng Ziyi say this, Ye Xuanchen's face turned pale.

"That'...... Otherwise, you can rest a little more, and I will wake up and have lunch with you. ”

Meng Ziyi raised her head lightly and looked at Ye Xuanchen, and the look in her eyes was covered with a layer of melancholy.

"Is the emperor going back to the imperial study?"

"No, I'm here with you."

Ye Xuanchen held the palms of Meng Ziyi's hands with slight force, with a soft and faint smile on his face. Meng Ziyi nodded, then lay back on the bed, Ye Xuanchen gently tucked the corners of the quilt for her, and looked at Meng Ziyi and closed her eyes. When Meng Ziyi's breathing gradually became even, the smile on Ye Xuanchen's face gradually disappeared.

The unknown emotions in his eyes flashed away, and looking at the familiar face in front of him that was sleeping peacefully, he really felt a little like he was in a dream. How many nights would he have seen this familiar face in his dreams. But every time I dream, I will be awakened by the scene that appears in the dream. Now the scene in the dream has become a reality, but Ye Xuanchen still feels a little unreal.

People who have disappeared for five years...... And so it came back to him......

I don't know how long it took, Ye Xuanchen was deep in contemplation. In her sleep, Meng Ziyi seemed to be a little unstable in her sleep, and she kept muttering to herself.

"Brother Dust...... Brother Chen...... Help me...... Brother Chen, save me......"

Meng Ziyi's low voice pulled Ye Xuanchen's distraction back. He looked at Meng Ziyi's swaying forehead with a slight sweat, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and gently shook Meng Ziyi's shoulders to wake her up.

"Purple? Purple wake up. ”

Ye Xuanchen's shaking woke Meng Ziyi from his sleep, Meng Ziyi opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were a little hollow and frightened waiting for the top of the bed, panting heavily, as if he had dreamed of something very terrible just now.

"Ziyi, do you have a nightmare?"

Ye Xuanchen's worried tone drew Meng Ziyi's attention back. Meng Ziyi looked at Ye Xuanchen who was close at hand with a little dazedness, and after a while, a layer of mist suddenly appeared under his eyes.

"Purple clothes, how can you ......"

Looking at Meng Ziyi, who reacted like this, Ye Xuanchen hurriedly asked. But before he could finish speaking, Meng Ziyi suddenly got up, sat up from the bed and threw himself into Ye Xuanchen's arms, hugging Ye Xuanchen's neck tightly.

"Brother Dust...... I'm so scared...... Why did the queen do this to me, and why...... You must kill me......"

Listening to Meng Ziyi's choked words, Ye Xuanchen's heart sank, followed by a pain. He raised his arm and gently stroked Meng Ziyi's back.

"Ziyi, it's all over, don't be afraid. I'm here. ”

Meng Ziyi choked and closed her eyes tightly, tears running down her cheeks.

"Brother Dust...... I'd rather just keep forgetting everything before and never think about it again. But...... I can't bear it...... I can't forget you......"

Ye Xuanchen's hand caressing Meng Ziyi's back paused slightly, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

"Ziyi, it's all over, in the future, I will never let anyone hurt you again, believe me."

His eyes were full of determination, since God had let her return to him again, then he could no longer bear her, and he could not let anyone hurt her again.

Shui Yue stood outside the door of the "Purple Bamboo Bed" until the sun moved to the middle of the sky, she looked at the clear sky under the scorching sun, and there was no trace of emotion on her indifferent face. The little basket walked into the courtyard with the group with lunch, and Shui Yue withdrew her gaze to the sky and looked at the small basket.

When the little basket stepped up the steps and saw Shui Yue standing outside the door, the look in his eyes paused slightly, but he walked into the house with a group of palace maids behind him.

The small basket walked in front of Ye Xuanchen and bowed slightly.

"Tell the emperor, the servants have prepared lunch according to your instructions, please invite the emperor to eat."

"Got it, put it down."

Ye Xuanchen answered, then turned his head to look at Meng Ziyi.

"Can I get out of bed?"

Meng Ziyi nodded slightly, then lifted the brocade quilt on her body and prepared to get up and get out of bed, Ye Xuanchen supported her arm and walked to the lunch table. At this time, the table was already full of delicacies from the mountains and seas. Ye Xuanchen helped Meng Ziyi to sit on the chair, and he sat down next to her. The little basket hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the silver chopsticks and prepared to make vegetables for the two of them, but was stopped by Ye Xuanchen with a look and motioned for him to retreat.

"These are all things you loved to eat before, and I specially ordered the kitchen to prepare them carefully, eat more."

Ye Xuanchen said as he picked up the silver chopsticks and prepared vegetables for the plate in front of Meng Ziyi. (To be continued.) )