"You're not Sangzi?"

"Xianggong, you've been asking all afternoon. Have you forgotten Chuan'er? I'm Lethe! ”

"No, you're really not Sangzi?"

"It's really not, isn't it, is it that Xianggong likes Sangzi? Xianggong doesn't love Chuan'er anymore? ”

"I, I ......"

Ever since Meng Yifei woke up, his head had become a mess of porridge. What he didn't expect was that the woman in front of him, who was obviously supposed to be Sangzi, completely denied his identity. She takes care of herself like a well-behaved wife.

The most important thing is that her behavior and tone are completely different from Sang Zi, she feels like she is a lot more immature, and she is not convinced by her appearance!

"Lethe? Isn't it really the same person? Yifei was still a little worried. However, he suddenly remembered that when he first met Sang Zi, Sang Zi had said that her name was Lechuan Sang Zi.

"Lethe! Absolutely, yes, this woman is Sang Zi, absolutely. "But now her appearance makes it difficult for anyone to combine the ruthless Sang Zi with it!

"Could it be that you have amnesia?" Yifei's mind was full of clueless entanglements and speculations.

In the end, he came to the conclusion that Sang Zi had amnesia and seemed to only remember things about when he was about fourteen years old. It should be that when her own thought was about to occupy her brain, she forcibly sealed her memory, and the tragedy was that her inexplicable thought could not be sealed, and it was deeply imprinted in her mind.

But this is not right, the instruction he gave was obviously "let Meng Yifei go", why did Sang Zi ask herself if she was her lover at that time?

was stunned, as a result, Meng Yifei's mind was a mess again. There are too many doubts, so that his brain is completely insufficient to calculate!

"Xianggong, Chuan'er, Chuan'er has been looking for you for a long, long time, Chuan'er has walked through the fishy river of death, and stepped on the battlefield full of corpses, please, don't abandon Chuan'er again!"

Lethe, perhaps it is more appropriate to call Lethe now. She threw herself into the arms of Yifei, who couldn't move, and cried like a sad little girl. At this moment, Meng Yifei only felt that her heart was so pure and kind, and it seemed that she could see all the thoughts in her heart clearly.

But I really have nothing to do with Lethe, and my own woman is only Xuan'er! But what's the matter with this man in his arms? What's going on with this hug-and-go-go? What's the deal with not being able to move on your own?

It seems that now Yifei is overused by the brain, and the toxicity in the body has exploded again, and the whole body is weak. The bane of all this is the woman in front of her, why can't she resent it now?

"it, when did I, Meng Yifei, become a person who can't walk when I see a woman?" Yifei wanted to refuse, but as soon as he saw Lethe's appearance, he gave up completely.

"Lethe, you, can you get up first? It makes me feel so uncomfortable. Lechuan's crisp chest pressed against Yifei's chest, the man's blood was strong, how could he stand it. What's more, Yifei is weak, and it is indeed a little uncomfortable to press.

After hearing this, Lechuan stood up in a panic: "Huh? Xianggong, Chuan'er, Chuan'er......"

"Hehe, don't talk like that, I can't stand it. Just call me Meng Yifei! "Yifei's mind is chaotic, this is the second woman to call him a father! But that doesn't seem like a blessing! Once Lethe wakes up and becomes Sangzi, he will be torn apart! There is a time bomb around her, you should stay away from her.

"By the way, how long have we been away from Jinju?"

Yifei looked at Lechuan with a crying face, once a woman becomes a girl, it will be even more difficult to get rid of it.

After hearing this, Lethe gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then knelt in front of Yifei, wanting to help Yifei up.

"Chuan'er didn't know, this horse has been gone for almost a day. Is this horse a good match? ”

"Oh? Why do you ask? ”

"Because he is so magical, the horse is black in the night, and it becomes white in the daytime."

After hearing this, Yifei couldn't help but shake his head, he also wanted to know why, and this carriage wasn't hers? Ask yourself what's going on?

Yifei wanted to get up and take a look, but found that he couldn't move at all. Fortunately, Lechuan tried hard to help him out of the carriage.

In front of him is a beautiful meadow, there is a clear river on the edge of the meadow, the sun is shining, the dew remains, the white horse is eating delicious grass, and Yifei is supported by Lethe River, slowly walking towards the river.

"Xianggong, last night, last night, those people were okay, right?" Lethe asked with some concern.

Yifei looked at her watery eyes, and really didn't know how to answer, those eyes were too pure, and she felt that Lethe was like an undusty fairy. Could this be the real her? Then why does that black beauty Sang Zi exist?

"Your clothes are full of blood, wash them first!" Yifei looked at the snow-white skirt on Sang Zi's chest, which was full of his own blood. How did you do it? Able to vomit all the blood on her chest.

But it is conceivable that Lechuan must have been so anxious last night that he thought something had happened to him, so he hugged himself to her chest and wept bitterly. Today's Lethe seems to be treating himself sincerely.

Sitting on the grass and watching Lechuan play with the fish in the stream, Meng Yifei suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of happiness.

There must be many stories in her, happy stories, sad stories, desperate stories. What kind of blow made her change from an innocent and lovely girl to a ruthless woman?

"Xianggong, Xianggong, Chuan'er has caught a small fish!" Lethe Chuan grabbed a fat fish tightly with both hands, and shouted happily in the stream, under the sunshine, the dew and morning light shone with stars, and the picture at that moment condensed unparalleled happiness. The cunning fish finally escaped Chuan'er's little hand, fluttered, leaped into the air, and finally bent in an arc in the air, and then fell back into the water.

Chuan'er went from happiness to fright, and finally there was a little loss, but she was so happy. The snow-white dress, washed in the stream, after the breeze, Chuan'er's exquisite waist shows its charm.

The wind that had ruffled her hair seemed to linger around her, lingering around this natural and pure delicate, making the little girl panic and try to grab the feather coat that was about to be blown away, but she accidentally mixed herself and fell into the stream.

Yifei was inexplicably nervous for a while, and stretched out his hand to stop Chuan'er. And at this moment, Chuan'er bent her smile and stood up again. The face is shy, and the face is like pink. looked at Yifei's face and took off his clothes. The skirt and shirt and feather coat were sent by her with the wind and flew in front of Yifei.

Er, the jade body was naked, she stood in front of Yifei, in front of this bloody man, by the stream and river, into the water and bathing.

Yifei wanted to stop it, but he was powerless. He wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't take his eyes off it. He discovered Chuan'er's pure beauty, without the slightest pollution.

Chuan'er didn't make any seductive moves, and Yifei didn't have any ** thoughts. Chuan'er treads the water and frolicks, and Yifei sits on the ground and is happy. The white horse on one side is quiet. The grass is long, and it only pays attention to its "lover".

At some point, Yifei shook his head, and reason sobered him up, because he was about to sink. Thinking about it, the person in front of him is how good Xuan'er is.

Yes, how good it is Xuan'er, however, only Chuan'er will bathe in the stream in front of herself, pure and immaculate. This picture will never be met by Yifei again, and he will also keep this picture in his heart, eternal.

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