Su Ye recognized at a glance that the person was Mo An, who had just disappeared suddenly, he was still dressed as a man, and his hair was simply tied in a bun with a headband.

Seeing her flustered, Su Ye didn't care, just thought that she was like this because she was late.

But the man on the stage had a slight look in his eyes, staring at the comer, seeing her cowering and unnatural face, just when she finally found her target and was about to sit next to Su Ye, he suddenly shouted: "Mo'an"

Su Ye held the hand of the wine glass for a moment, and was a little surprised that Fusheng actually knew her name.

The footsteps of the people who came also stopped, nervous, and their heads hung slightly, as if they were afraid to look at the people on the high platform.

"Mo'an"

The man on the stage shouted at him again, with a faint displeasure in his tone, and his voice raised a little.

"Master."

Mo An's voice trembled a little, but his voice made Su Ye confused, floating apprentice? Mo'an? Why are all his apprentices named Mo'an? However, it made him understand why Mo An would know the exit to leave the illusion quickly.

But he vaguely felt that there was still something strange in his heart, and before he could catch it, he saw Fusheng raise his hand, and under the surprised gaze of people, Mo An changed his appearance, no different from the dress of other boys, but his appearance became delicate and showed a trace of aura, completely losing the terrifying appearance just now.

Su Ye suddenly realized that this boy's appearance and dress were exactly the Mo'an he had seen before, but the doubts in his heart were deeper, and he was thinking about the relationship. Then I heard Fusheng ask, "How do you dress up like that?" ”

Mo An changed back to his original appearance, but his movements were still a little twisted, and the expression on his face was very unnatural.

"Master. Yes, it's Senior Sister."

Mo An was still a little trembling when he spoke, and he didn't know if he was afraid of floating life or the senior sister in his mouth.

And Fusheng didn't blame him anymore, only asked softly, "Where did she go?" ”

"Senior sister, she said she would come back later."

Listening to the conversation between the two, although he was full of questions, Su Ye's expression remained unchanged until he heard the master from the sky. He could no longer be at peace.

The man with shocked eyes looked at the red dress that fell from the sky, her red hairband also fluttered along with the black hair, and her skin was as white as snow. The red lips are like flames, and there is a fiery red feather-like mark between the eyebrows.

The moment she appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

Su Ye's mouth was slightly open, and he subconsciously wanted to rush over. But I don't know why. His body seemed to be frozen.

"Are you, Light Smoke?"

Hearing this, everyone looked sideways, and saw that it was Ling Hanxing, the gang leader of the Dark Night Pavilion, who had just spoken, and saw that there was a hint of joy on his face in addition to surprise.

The woman naturally heard his words, but she only glanced at him coldly, with a hint of disdain and disdain in her eyes.

"You've mistaken someone."

Not wanting to pay attention to him, she restrained her expression. Trotting towards the high platform.

When he came to Mo'an's side, he stopped and saw his appearance. He didn't seem to be surprised, but he just pouted and said with a little disappointment: "It's revealed so quickly."

Mo An was excited, and his body trembled.

"Senior Sister"

"Ling'er, you are naughty again, how did the teacher teach you on weekdays, and make fun of your junior brother?" Seeing Mo An's embarrassment, he raised his voice to relieve him, although he was reproaching between the words, his eyes were gentle and overflowing.

"Master, Ling'er knows it's wrong, I just want to make a joke with my junior brother."

Fusheng shook his head, stretched out his arm and pointed to the position next to him, "Come here as a teacher." ”

The woman raised her eyebrows and smiled, and was about to pass by lifting the hem of her skirt, but before she took a step, she caught the sight of a bundle of eyes locked on her beside her.

She turned her head and looked at each other, seeing the complicated look in the man's eyes, she bit her lip and shouted softly: "Brother Su Ye"

It was this brother who made Su Ye chuckle in his heart, and his mind was chaotic, but he clearly felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the woman.

"Yan'er"

He called out softly, but the woman was stunned for a moment, "Brother Suye, my name is Ling'er." ”

"Ling'er" Shuye muttered in a low voice, looking into her eyes, those eyes were full of enthusiasm and kindness, but he felt that something was still missing, and a strange feeling overflowed in his heart.

"Mother" Xiaobao suddenly waved her little hand at her.

The woman blinked, pointed at herself uncertainly, and asked, "Are you calling me?" ”

"Mother, Xiaobao misses you so much."

Xiaobao shouted, and had moved to her feet, her fleshy little face was full of expectation, but seeing that she didn't mean to hug herself, her eyes were immediately overflowing with grievances.

Seeing that the child was about to cry, the woman squatted down and hugged him, "Xiaobao, you admit your mistake, I am your Aunt Mo'an, the ugly monster who played with you yesterday, I am not your mother." ”

"You are, mother, don't you like Xiaobao anymore, you don't want Xiaobao anymore."

"I don't, Xiaobao, I like you very much, but I'm really not your mother."

Listening to their conversation, something gradually melted in Su Ye's heart, and the scene in front of him was a little trance. He finally understood why when he met "Mo An" in the illusion, he felt that her eyes were so similar, and it turned out that the person who took them out of the illusion was Yan'er.

But the way she looks now is clearly telling him that she doesn't remember herself, her children, or even the people next to her.

No, it should be said, what she doesn't remember is the past

There was a buzz in his head as he stared at the woman.

There was a lot of discussion in the banquet, and Su Ye's eyes did not take his eyes away, but he heard Fusheng say: "Master Su Zhuang, this is my apprentice, Feng Ling." ”

He raised his eyes to look at Fusheng, but saw that he was still calm without a trace of waves, and after a while, he forced himself to calm down, his eyes darkened, and he hugged Xiaobao back from the woman's arms.

"I'm sorry, the kid was so naughty." Su Ye's heart was churning, but his face remained calm, he knew that what he said just now was actually reminding himself.

"Ling'er, come here." Fusheng called her again.

The woman didn't speak again, walked to the stage, and after sitting down, her eyes kept staring at Su Ye's side, and she had a strange feeling in her heart.

Especially when she saw Xiaobao's aggrieved appearance, she was a little distressed, and she had the urge to go over and coax him.

"Master, can I sit over there?"

“”

Fusheng looked in the direction she pointed, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Ling'er likes that kid?"

She stared and thought for a moment, but she couldn't say what it felt.

Fusheng patted the back of her hand, and his voice was still gentle: "Since you want to go, then go." (To be continued......)