The fawn thought that he had an illusion, but he kept shaking Mu Qingyan's body, shouting and crying!

"Don't shake it, you've torn it off!"

It took a lot of effort for Mu Qingyan to reluctantly say these words. The sword wound in the chest, the bleeding has stopped. It's just that the head seems to have been hit violently, and the whole head hurts like a hole.

The fawn cried with joy, and when she saw that she was fine, she finally stopped crying.

"Woo~ Miss - you finally woke up, the slave was almost scared to death by you!"

“……”

Mu Qingyan only felt that his head hurt and was about to explode. Coupled with the fact that the fawn kept shaking her body just now, now the whole person is like a dandelion, fluttering.

She barely supported her weak body and sat up. Subconsciously touched the broken hair on his forehead that blocked his eyes, but saw that his fingers were full of blood.

Blood...... That's a lot of blood!

Pain! It hurts! For a moment, her head seemed to have absorbed some important memory, and "boom" Mu Qingyan was so frightened by these emerging pictures that her body couldn't stop trembling, and her heart seemed to be hollowed out, and the blood made her stop breathing for a moment.

The one who has a personal affair with Mu Qingyan is Li Qianyan!!

It's- it's a thousand people?!

Li Qianyan is Xuanying Desert, Xuanying Desert is Li Qianyan?!

Reminiscing about the past......

Under the willow tree on the side of the street, a woman holds a parasol in her hand. She wore a white coat over a light goose yellow long skirt, the dress was simple and elegant, showing the delicateness, she stood patiently under the willow tree, the breeze blew through the long skirt, and the slender and slender figure was beautiful under the breeze and made people unable to take their eyes off.

Suddenly, the umbrella in her hand was snatched away by a man, and a pair of strong hands hugged her slender willow waist from behind, and even her hands were tightly held. The deep voice of the man in her ear pierced her eardrum: "Yan'er~"

The woman lowered her head and smiled lightly, and muttered a "En".

"I'm going back to ......".

The man's words have not yet been finished, and the woman in his arms has obviously moved? Mu Qingyan knew that he was leaving again! He was always like this, and every time they met, it was so short.

This is this time, how long will he be gone? She wasn't sure. They have been together in private for some days, but he doesn't know his true identity, only that he is a merchant in Nanyue Kingdom and the mysterious owner of the Drunken Immortal Tower.

"Ah Mo, when will we be together in the open?"

Mu Qingyan knew that he was going back, so he angrily took his hand away. She wants Xuan Ying Mo to marry her, she wants to marry this man.

She didn't want to suffer from lovesickness, they were already husband and wife, but he never said anything about marrying her, and even ......

"Yan'er? Wait until I get back! Then he went to the house and "proposed" to your father.

Propose?

As soon as she said about proposing, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at the man in front of her, this face that turned all beings upside down, this face made her obsessed.

There was joy on his face, and he couldn't hide his small expectations. Mu Qingyan pursed her lips, "Ah Mo, are you serious?" ”

Apparently she wasn't a bit convinced, and a lot of the time, she was just passive.

That night, she saved him from being injured, and then they met again, and she didn't recognize him, but Ah Mo recognized her.

He was always so busy, every time they met, they couldn't satisfy her longing for him, and they were full of joy waiting for him to marry him, waiting for the news that he had disappeared.

Forty-one years of the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

The water in Netherworld was crystal clear, cooling like her heart. Xuan Ying Mo never appeared, she was full of expectations that he would fulfill his promise, but what she was waiting for was his broken promise......

That meeting turned out to be their last goodbye. Xuan Yingmo will be in her memory forever, gone!

When she reappeared, she was the princess of Qin, and he was a wealthy businessman in Luoyang County, under the pseudonym Li Qianyan.

What a cruel everything, what a ridiculous fact, Mu Qingyan held his head and buried it in his knees, tears rolling down, like pearls with broken threads.

She took a deep breath, only to feel a sharp pain in her chest tear her apart.

Why, why is this the case.

Why, why is Li Qianyan a Xuanying Desert?

Seeing her holding herself, Xiaolu's body trembled uncontrollably, thinking that she was not feeling well. Frightened, her emotions that had been eased were followed by excited crying again.

"Miss~!" The fawn didn't know what to do, and she didn't know how to help her get through such a barren forest.

The sword wounds on her body are not as good as the scars that tear away her memories, brutally cutting off every skin on her body.

Mu Qingyan raised his head and asked with blank eyes, "Little deer?" Did I like someone very much before? ”

The fawn was clearly evasive, looking elsewhere, not daring to answer her question head-on.

"Miss, let's find a way to get out of here!"

Needless to say, she already knew the answer.

It turns out that this is the reason why he saves himself again and again, it turns out that he has never protected her, she likes Li Qianyan, and the funny thing is that Li Qianyan is the ex-boyfriend of this body.

How ironic......

Bamboo grove building

Fate is sometimes so unexpected, the moment she walked out of the forest with the deer, the first person she saw was actually Li Qianyan.

The moment she saw him, the strength of her whole body had already been exhausted, and she woke up lying in the bamboo house.

She didn't know how to face Li Qianyan, that day, in a village in the south of the capital, his words were resolute and indifferent.

Those memories made her not know how to deal with this relationship that had died before it even began.

A small garden surrounded by bamboo forests, the towering bamboo forest surrounds this place very secretly. There is a sense of paradise, outside the bamboo house, there are a few maple trees, and a rockery stands in the middle of the pond surrounded by pebbles.

The delicate decoration of the bamboo house, surrounded by light cyan veils, makes this room a little more clear and elegant. Two of them are centered around the largest bamboo house. Although simple, the architecture is very stable and refined.

The table is made of bamboo, and a copper-colored tea set is placed on it.

The room is simply furnished with a bamboo bed and quilt, and there is a window next to the bed, which makes it particularly bright when the sun shines down. But there is a little more leisure.

In the past few days, she and Xiaolu have been recuperating in such an isolated place, and Xiaolu seems to be deliberately preventing her from meeting Li Qianyan alone.

Without her stopping, she didn't know how to face him, the previous initiative has now become so ridiculous!

"Little deer, you don't have to worry that I'll meet him alone."

The fawn's face sank, and his speech was a little hesitant, "...... Miss, what are you talking nonsense, the slave doesn't understand! ”

All the emotions of the fawn are written on his face, and he is not good at hiding them at all.

Mu Qingyan smiled bitterly, it's not that you don't understand, you can't tell me these facts.

"I'm a little tired, you go down and take a rest, your feet are not good, just leave me alone."

Mu Qingyan covered the quilt and rolled himself into the quilt, never so helpless, tears couldn't stop rolling down his cheeks.

I can't tell if it's pain, hatred, love, forgiveness, it's complicated...... She is in a desperate situation and cannot find an exit to save her.

The wind swept in her body and made her body even colder.

These memories are like an eternal spell with her, and they can't be driven away! Can't forget......

She curled up, her whole body cold without a trace of temperature. It was like having a dream, in a void space, a golden light appeared, and an old fairy in a Taoist robe stopped her from advancing......

After Li Qianyan came back, he saw her lying on the bed in a coma, her face was white and terrifying, and her whole body was as cold as ice.

"Yan'er ......" Li Qianyan tried to wake her up, but the woman on the bed did not respond at all, and her face was as pale as snow. It seems that he will leave this world at any time.

Li Qianyan scooped her up and tried to use her body temperature to transmit it to the woman in her arms, Mu Qingyan felt the coldness in her whole body dissipate, and a warm breath passed through her limbs. Warm, so she almost wanted more......

Mu Qingyan was semi-conscious, and her hand touched the source of the warm breath.

"It's so cold—ahhh Her words made the man's clear facial features instantly worry. At this time, she was already delirious, and she just wanted to find a warm place to lie comfortably......

Her hands began to grope restlessly, and with all her strength, she finally took the warmth for herself, and she began to pick away some of the things that stood in her way, and soon the man's clothes were stripped clean by her.

The quilt was over the two of them, and Mu Qingyan hooked his neck with both hands and buried his head in his chest.

It's so warm, it's so comfortable~