After the first parting, the memories she had lingered in his mind were only seventeen seconds, and he would never remember her—after each encounter, like a goldfish blinking, his memories of her were lost in a trance, swallowed up by the hourglass of time.

He once loved someone deeply, but he couldn't remember it, and he couldn't remember that he had changed his temperament for this woman, and he was hovering on the edge of extremes.

Back to the original point, Dump Shui Ran is still the second son, carefree and uninhibited, but he doesn't know that a piece of his complete heart is missing.

"The wind stops...... Who's that? Pour Shui asked silently.

In this situation, he said something strange to Mo Yan.

"Don't you know?" Mo Yan frowned and asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, I don't know." poured water, and the blankness in my heart spread, wide and boundless. His eyes were hollow and there was nothing to hide.

“…… I don't know, who is she? I couldn't see any expression on my face, and then my eyebrows furrowed—a wave of curiosity and helplessness, showing dissatisfaction and sorrow, and said, "What do you have to do with me?"

Mo Yan couldn't help but ponder.

Fang Cai stood aside, without a trace of reaction to the person who looked like Ye Fengzhi, and now-Ye Fengzhi, where did she go? As long as she is found, all mysteries can be solved.

A little bruise, ink stained without traces, through his thin lips whispered: "Who is she?"

"You are likely to ...... Forgot about her. Mo Yan said.

"Nowadays, you can only think of that person if you look for answers...... Who is it. ”

There's always a bad feeling that happens.

A servant ran over and said, "Master Mo, something big has happened."

"What's the matter?" Mo Yan said.

"Miss Ye has passed away."

In front of the mourning hall, there is Ye Feng's body.

Mo Yan stared from afar, he wanted to touch it one last time...... Her face.

"Mo Gongzi, don't ......" I saw Mo Yan walk over slowly, and the moment he stopped, he seemed to stop breathing, don't, don't...... Away from me, he was telling in his heart, but she could no longer hear, why, "why...... I didn't protect you properly. ”

"Mo Gongzi, Miss Ye, she is highly poisoned, don't touch her."

Before she knew it, his tears were swirling, dripping down her face and pale eyelashes.

Pouring water and seeing it, there is no half sentimentality.

Mo Yan was crying bitterly, sobbing, and the sapphire ring on his finger reflected the brilliance. obviously likes her, why wait until you lose her to regret it.

And the person who loved her deeply, but forgot her, and if it ends like this, she won't be blind when she dies!

His long, jade-white fingers slid across her face, and even if he was poisoned, he didn't feel that it was powerful.

A wisp of remnant soul burst out from his fingers, covering his sorrow, "Mo Gongzi...... I have something to tell you. ”

"What's the matter?" He buried his head and didn't see a look.

"Miss Ye's death is related to Zhang Yixiao, and by the time we found out, she was already highly poisoned and unconscious."

"Where was she last time?" Mo Yan came to his senses and raised his eyes to look at him, the steward of Wuzhuang, a few light tears falling from his hazy misty eyes, and his resolute outline told of sadness.

"Zhang Yixiao, wasn't he arrested and taken back to Wuzhuang? Why did he appear in front of Ye Feng again? Mo Yan asked eagerly.

"Later...... accidentally escaped, and Wuzhuang also has ...... His people. ”

"Uh-huh!" Mo Yan sneered.

He held Ye Feng's hand and lingered, the corners of his mouth rose bitterly, leaving her face in his heart.

He got up and waited outside, staring at him, with endless emotion. The moment the black silk hibiscus turned to leave, a wisp of wandering spirit also fell to the ground, what she didn't expect was that at the last moment of death, what she saw was not pouring water, but ink like jade.

But the matter is irreparable, she originally wanted to rely on Zhu Suiliang to design her fake death, so that the person who conspired to kill her would get her wish, then, she could at least stay in the fairyland for a while, but she didn't expect the people behind the scenes to be so ruthless and not give her a chance to breathe, she was too careless, or good, death would be free.

However, she has a lot to say to Dump Shuiran, and she is looking forward to seeing him for the last time, and she is powerless to return to the sky. Let's go slightly

It's okay that he's forgotten all about her, or that's it......

Netherworld Pavilion, the helmsman of the Four Seas - He Xiong, the majestic wind is unabated, and it is still powerful in all directions.

The two brothers of the thief clan - the thief met, and the thief gave him the moon pattern decoration plate dragon jade pendant, which was the last relic left on Ye Fengzhi's body. In fact, from the day he went up the mountain, he had been plotting for a long time, waiting for this moment to come.

A dart landed, Wu Shuang quietly arrived, the green fairy skirt, a river of autumn water between a move, willow leaves like arrows shooting flat boats, her gaze - sharp and sharp, all shocked the guests present. Yan Ran smiled, the voice was as sweet as the spring, Ying Ying smiled, the skin was ruddy and transparent, jade white and snowy, as if the snow lotus of the mountain that day, the only flaw was the thick lips, the nose and a lot of freckles on the cheeks, and the figure was not slender, there was a slight hunchback, not on the surface, but it was better than the generous temperament and self-confidence from the inside.

She swung her sword and slashed down, and said in a bold voice: "Gang Leader He, did you send someone to kill Ye Fengzhu?"

Her voice was steady, thick and trembling, and although she appeared calm, her neck was sweating and tingling.

At this time, He Xiong turned his eyes and shifted his gaze to the light at the door, only to see the figure of his niece Xu Yanling.

"Say, what is it...... Or is it not? Her tone grew stronger, hysterical, and her voice fell to a hoarse and low voice.

"Yes."

"Yes." He Xiong responded and came with a majestic face, "I sent someone to carry out this matter secretly, and I killed the person, but so what?" You guys...... One by one, don't you have to succumb to the feet of My Four Seas Bang Gang Leader He Xiong, is it ...... As the insignificant head of the Xiaoxiao Long Jade Pavilion, he is also qualified to discuss with me? ”

"Uncle, why do you have to do this?" Xu Yanling opened his mouth and said, "If you don't kill Ye Feng, can't you?" Now that she is a commoner, what is the use of you killing her and taking her life? ”

"Xu Yanling, is it ...... Did you already know all this? Wu Shuang stared at Xu Yanling for a moment, "You are involved in all these plans?" Is there any? ”

She shouted, wondering why Ye Fengzhu wanted to die innocently in vain, tightening a string to prevent it from triggering.

She lowered her eyes and pondered, her face sinking into a shadow, would she also become a victim of their bloody storm, a useless discarded pawn?

However, what she is most concerned about is whether Shui Ran will stop dying of Ye Feng because of Ye Feng's death.

At this moment, all thoughts were exposed, and she realized how ugly, devastated, and selfish she was.

She stepped out of the pavilion and said, "Ye Feng's revenge, I will definitely avenge her."

The sword of the red stack, as soon as the bell rang, contained the light of confidence, forged by promise, and the scene of the compass array was imprinted in her mind more or less deeply, so that she could not forget. Ye Feng stopped, I owe you a favor. Since they met for the first time, they got married, and when they met for the third time, they had a grudge, which was destined to break off a love feud between them. Regardless of whether they sincerely wanted to become friends at the beginning, or later became strangers because of personal prejudice and narrow-minded freshmen, and became inseparable enemies, she has always pretended to be Ye Fengzhu in her heart, unique and irreplaceable.

If it were to do it again, in the competition between the Pomegranate Blossom Creek Water Field, she would rather give up her jealousy and lend a helping hand to help Ye Fengzhu qualify for the competition - then they would not be estranged step by step, so easily, powerless, and become the person who annoyed each other, maybe by now, they are still friends, maybe not.

"Xu Yanling, you said that if I am reborn, if I return to the original point, will I become good friends with Ye Fengzhi?" Wu Shuang got down the stairs and walked on thin ice, "Then, she won't die, and if I know the inside story, I won't be deceived." ”

"Then, she won't die......" Wu Shuang suddenly turned her head and glanced at Xu Yanling deeply, showing guilt and self-blame.

"If a person dies and cannot be resurrected, if he does it again, it may not be dangerous." Xu Yanling replied, her expression was unusually indifferent, "We are all black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, and we are manipulated by others, and it is difficult to protect ourselves." ”

Xu Yanling's gaze is complex, deep and clear, and his mind is transparent.

They knew that it was not the person who died that was very important to them, and Ye Feng's death did not matter, but at this moment, Ye Feng's death suddenly came, giving them a heavy blow. Jianghu, the two words "cruel and popular", "silent sound", no one can guarantee that she is safe and sound, and she is still the emperor's daughter.

When Zhu Xie heard the news of his death, he was saddened.

White flowers fell into the sky, and the white copper coins sprinkled all over the sky.

They let out a long sigh, one dressed in white, one with a long sword.

"Pour the water and forget about her ......," Wu Shuang stared and raised her jaw.

"Why...... He forgot about her, but I was not happy at all, but sad. Wu Shuang muttered, as if something had quietly passed away after Ye Feng had stopped.

"We will always live with guilt and self-blame, I have to avenge this revenge, Xu Yanling, if you insist on standing on the side of the four seas, I am willing to cut my hair and become a nun and atone for it." Wu Shuang said resolutely.

"......" Xu Yanling said with tears in her eyes, "Wu Shuang, I am just a grasshopper and have no right to choose." ”

"When Ye Feng stopped dying, I saw her last struggling side, I stood beside her, but I didn't go to rescue, this world ...... There are so many things that I can't choose and can't do anything about, and there hasn't been a day in the past few days where I haven't had nightmares......"

"Every time I wake up, I think I can get away with it, it's none of my business, but God sees everything that happens in the world."

"Can you remember that beautiful face?" Wu Shuang said bitterly, extremely depressed, uncomfortable and unable to get rid of it, all thoughts condensed on his brows, "Pale blood, powerless struggle, slender white fingers, I used to ...... I always thought she was an unapproachable person, but now I understand. ”

"What do you understand?" Xu Yanling asked curiously.

"It's time to open our true hearts." Wu Shuang turned her eyes to look at Xu Yanling meaningfully.