He was very beautiful and tranquil in the moonlight, this was a place in the dense forest, and no one could find this place unless he was a chivalrous and righteous guest.

Ye Feng stopped to wipe off the crystal clear sweat beads for him, his eyelashes were very curled, like a bend of the moon, the black ink shadow fell, giving people a kind of rest after exhaustion, she moved to touch his eyelashes, they were - the roots were distinct, just like his unmixed character, when her fingers slipped down to his pink thin lips, he inadvertently took her hand, opened his eyes slightly, and then smiled, there was water and a boat in the bright star.

In their previous lives, they practiced in the middle of that river.

"Ahh Ye Feng stopped sneezing heavily, his bare shoulders glowing red, like frost and snow.

Shui Ran stretched out his arm and hugged her tightly, wrapped the quilt, and sniffed her moist hair.

"Shui Ran......" that was the first time she had called him like that, "Well, what's wrong?" He listened quietly, echoing her whispering moans, for he teased her from time to time, and tickled a little, and she laughed, and he paused, fascinated by her laughter.

"In your previous life, do you remember?"

"......" Shui Ran was suddenly stunned, and raised his eyes to look, "Fool, how could you ask such a stupid question?" ”

However, he still wanted to ask, wanted to explore, "Is there a past life?" ”

"Shui Ran," Ye Feng stopped looking at himself, and couldn't help but think of her and Qiao Nan in her previous life, and in a trance, she came back to her senses, getting closer and closer to Shui Ran, and gradually approached his snort, "In my previous life, I kissed you like now, but you didn't know my name." ”

Her tongue slid into his lips, delicate and warm, and he closed his eyes in obsession and did not know the way back, not thinking about any questions and answers.

Ye Feng stopped thinking about it, one day, would he remember everything about them in his previous life?

I love you, I love you very much, how much I love you, I just want to look at you, like this is the way it is.

Tired, tired, stay alone on a moonlit night.

But she was going to stay away from him now, and enough of what they had, and she choked up...... All the scenes of the past will become a thing of the past. As long as she leaves him, he won't have any burden.

In the early morning, on the green bank, the green river, the boy in white bends down to scoop water and drink, and the horse docks on the shore.

He wiped away his frowning brows and replaced them with the vague green young man of the past.

In the past, bit by bit about Ye Feng's stopping, he will never remember it again, and he will never remember it again.

A puddle of blood stuck in her throat, perhaps in a hurry.

plenilune

How to look at the moon, see through the sunset and see a little light

Shed, dropped, shed tears

It can flow throughout the Western Ocean

Embark on your way to the game

There is sentimentality, laughter, joy and sorrow, and clutch are always indispensable

Walk, walk, walk on the road

The Kyaukjie sailboat is about to set sail

Exhausting the newborn sun and night always leaves you confused

Be strong, carry the burden, and bravely brave the world

This road to the end of the sea is waiting for you to set off

You're going to have pain along the way

Look at the moon and touch the infinite cliff of the sunset

I see the beautiful light shining on your face like a fairy

All the same

No matter how many stars there are, it reflects your faith

I have infinite expectations

Love is the same, and your laughter makes me hesitate

Stop and keep watch

"The falling flowers and flowing water are thousands of feet high, and the past is gone." Ye Feng stopped talking to himself, his heart was not distracted, the master had said to her that all the good things would disappear at the moment when they were about to get it.

"Girl......" shouted the young man named Tilt Er Gongzi, standing on the water's edge, merging with the white horse and the sunset.

Ye Feng turned his head and got up with his legs squatting on the stream stone, the blood stains left at the corners of his mouth, let her wipe it, wipe it, and disappear without a trace.

"You're also a mountain entrant in the fairyland?" He spoke.

"Hmm." Ye Feng stopped, no one knew the pain of her answer, and he really couldn't remember it anymore.

"Can you come with me, by the way?" He poured water, as if he was thinking about something, "......"

He suddenly realized, "By the way, I have two companions, one is named Wu Shuang and the other is Xu Yanling, I don't know how they are now." ”

"You...... Ready to go to them now? Ye Feng stopped and said, "Go ahead!" ”

"Girl...... Where do I seem to have seen you? He turned his eyes to look at her, his gaze was as soft and affectionate as ever, and his handsome and chic figure was unforgettable.

"In a dream?" Ye Feng stopped laughing.

"Probably! The girl was born so beautifully, I may be in a dream...... I've seen it. He gently stroked the mane of the white horse, and the horse's eyes met the sparkle in his eyes.

Ye Feng was speechless in his heart, it was not the taste of bitterness, frowning and relaxing.

She bravely greeted her, stretched out her hand, lowered her eyes and bowed her head, "Childe, can you give me a ride?" ”

"Fabulous." He answered, and asked her to get on the horse, without complaint, and the warmth of his palm still made her nostalgic.

At this moment, thousands of threads are surging.

The second son who leaned behind her, showed a trace between his eyebrows, tossing and turning, and the autumn water was full of water. Poetry and music envy the three uniques, the lake and the mountains give me Shuangming.

"Pouring water......" she stopped abruptly, realizing that this was no longer the case.

"Eh, girl, why do you know my name?" Pour water and speak.

"Oh, no...... Nothing. Ye Feng stopped and disguised, "I just said...... The wild chrysanthemums on that mountain are beautiful! ”

Dumping Shui Ran mistakenly thought that he had heard it wrong, and continued to gallop the horses, fighting grass and stepping into the green, but quietly entered Chongyang.

That mood, that kind of incoming, resounding and curbing, no one knows, no one knows, only this one.

"In one month, it's time for me to celebrate the crown." Poured water and confided, "Twenty years old." ”

"Oh, then, invite friends and family." Ye Feng stopped, the warmth of his spine and the gentleness of his words invisibly told him his good impression of her.

"Hmm." He simply answered.

When he arrived in Shucheng, he heard the news of Wu Shuang's injury, he immediately dismounted and rushed to hear the news.

"Goodbye!" Ye Feng stopped and said goodbye, because

She didn't want Wu Shuang to know about the amnesia.

"Well, goodbye!" Pour water and say goodbye.

Ye Feng stopped and glanced at the inn, and went straight to find Mo Yijing, who left a message for her, saying that she was temporarily resting in the Tongfu Pavilion.

At this time, Dump Shui Ran only knew that he had caught the traitor Zhang Yixiao, and he didn't know anything else.

"You're hurt, who is it?" Shui Ran said nervously, looking at Wu Shuang's pale and blood-lost face.

"Zhang Yixiao, you and ...... When I was gone, another of his accomplices stabbed me with an arrow, and this little wound did not hinder me...... You don't have to worry about me," Wu Shuang lowered her jaw, wondering why she didn't take care of Ye Fengzhu, why did she take care of her affairs, "There is Xu Yanling to take care of me." ”

Xu Yanling silently said: "You can go!" Don't disturb Wu Shuang's rest anymore. ”

Flowing waves, the meaning in his eyes is already obvious - irony and dissatisfaction with the pouring water.

However, due to the memory of the event, he had forgotten everything, so he did not understand what was going on. In his eyes, every move is strange and suspicious.

Now, Xu Yanling can't wait for him to go, but he still maintains his usual calm style and gentle attitude, but he has a thorny gun in his heart, and he is itching to endure it.

Puzzled, he walked away.

The Double Ninth Festival is coming, and the streets are crowded.

Pouring water into the Tilting Mansion, he saw Mo Yan sitting in the hall as a guest.

"Eh......" Mo Yan hesitated to speak, but finally stopped.

He drank tea as always, and the aroma was overflowing, staining the tip of his handsome nose and the ornate black silk hibiscus robe.

"Why are you back, Childe?" Wushuang asked in surprise, standing in place, stunned.

"I, I...... When did you say that you didn't plan to come back? As soon as the words fell, he sat down calmly on Mo Yan's side, not caring at all about Wushuang's surprised and happy expression, in addition to that, there were meaningful eyes.

Mo Yan also realized that something was wrong, and before the change, there was always a sense of anger in pouring water.

Could it be that his attitude towards Ye Fengzhu has changed?

He looked at Mo Yan, who looked at him and smiled.

"Let's go to the street to enjoy the chrysanthemum festival." Pour water.

"Okay!" Mo Yan replied.

"The days on the mountain, are you still used to it?" Pour Shui Ran asked.

"I'm used to it, and I have two parrots with me." Mo Yan said, inexplicably his nose was sour, and he was cold.

"I'm here!" Dumping water put his hand on the shoulder and patted him. The warmth that Pour Shui Ran gave him could not be exchanged for any family affection, because he had no parents, and even if he was there, he might have left.

"Well," Mo Yan replied, "we will always be good brothers." ”

However, the only thing that can't be tolerated is that Ye Feng stops.

After descending the mountain, all he had to do was to compete fairly with Dump Ran. He could no longer endure more than two months, standing far away on the other side of the mountain, and indifferent, letting time pass, suffering second by second.

"The wind stops......" Mo Yan's eyes widened, through the curtain

, is her gentle face. Keep your eyes peeled for it.

Ye Fengzhu seemed to notice something, and now she is sure that she has a complete plan.

Mo Yan glanced at her, sad, she-after all, she was still a woman who poured water.

"This jade bracelet looks so good, I really want to buy ......" Ye Feng stopped and lowered his head, but he didn't notice the approach of someone's footsteps, and his mind was tossing and turning.

A maid next to her raised her eyes in surprise.

"The wind stops......" Mo Yan shouted.

"Childe, you ......" Ye Feng stopped and turned his eyes to look at him, his peach blossom eyes waved, and he was amorous.

"Xiaowan, let's go!" Another woman cried out, and they came back to their senses.

It wasn't her! Mo Yan sighed, indeed, she was not the smell he was familiar with, nor was it the face he knew. If Ye Feng stopped, her face would not be so innocent and cute. Sorrow is always a landscape on her face, unique, irreplaceable, but fascinating.

He was willing to wipe away her sorrows, if Heaven could give him another chance.

(End of chapter)