The cold lips fell on her forehead, causing a slight tremble, and a clear spring rolled through her numb heart, soothing her ached soul a little.

"With me, it will pass." He whispered, his slightly hoarse voice particularly moving in the stillness of the night.

Ling Youyou bit his lip fiercely, and a thought popped up in his heart, end it as soon as possible and end this painful torture.

"Shall we visit the church now?"

"You" he didn't understand why she was in such a hurry, "can't you wait like this?"

"yes, can't wait." This sentence should have been full of shyness and gentleness, but she was a little ruthless.

Mu Lanhao didn't notice it, but he didn't want to dig deeper. It doesn't matter who she used to be, what matters is that she is her own now. He wanted to grasp the soul that only touched his soul and never let go.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Ling Youyou suddenly raised his head, and his eyes that had been washed by tears became brighter, like two bright lights, which suddenly shone into Mu Lanhao's heart, touching the dusty memories in the depths of his soul. His eyes widened a little, and it was not a hallucination.

In the depths of his soul, a strange and familiar face appeared. That face was completely different from the one in front of him, but it made his whole soul tremble. A strong sense of familiarity swirled in. Is that her real face?

"What you used before is true, we were a couple in our previous lives"

"Why do you want to lie to you that I only like your color?"

"I thought" he thought it was all her nonsense, he thought it was all other men she had experienced, it turned out to be really herself.

"Forgive me for forgot."

"It's okay, you'll soon think of Sozakura" When your soul is out of this shell, you will instantly remember all the past.

A pair of candles, a table, simple furnishings.

She put on Rong Qiu'er's best clothes and stole a new dress for Mu Lanhao. In his new clothes, he was still pale, but his face was beaming.

This was the most desirable and glorious time in his life, but he could only deal with it. The person he loved hurriedly wanted to visit the church, although he didn't want to leave her regrets, but he didn't want to make her unhappy.

He always couldn't understand the woman's thoughts, so he didn't think about it, let her go. She was the only person he cared about, and he was willing to let her mess around.

The jade wind hidden in the trees breathed a sigh of relief, and finally completed a step, and next, he still needed to push it.

Rong Hua'er had just fallen asleep when she was awakened by the sound outside the window, and someone was walking around her courtyard wall. She hurriedly rolled over and got out of bed, picked up her sword and rushed out.

The figure on the wall flickered and disappeared. How could Rong Hua'er give up, fly up the wall, and see the black shadow heading towards Rong Qiu'er's courtyard not far away.

Rong Qiu'er ran away, the yard has been empty, is there a thief who is missing there is a temporary foothold. Damn, this is Xiangguo's mansion, how can you let thieves come in and out casually.

Rong Hua'er chased after her violently, she wanted to see what kind of thief dared to do anything wrong in her house. A few ups and downs came to the outside of the courtyard wall, holding their breath and listening, and there was movement inside.

Rong Hua'er immediately lightened her steps and touched towards the gate of the courtyard. The courtyard gate was not closed tightly, leaving a distance of one person's width. There was candlelight in the courtyard. Quietly probed in, and suddenly his eyes straightened.

There were people in the courtyard, still two people, still dressed in fresh clothes, and saluting to a table.

It's worshipping. Hell, who would quietly worship in her house. Whoever gets married with little fanfare, everyone knows it. These two Mo are not ghosts.

At this time, the "female ghost" spoke, "No matter what happens to Ming, don't be resentful, it's okay"

"Why do you keep saying like this, what will happen?"

Ling Youyou turned around, wanting to hug him to soothe the unending pain in her heart, but thinking that he was injured all over, and the slightest touch would bring him unspeakable pain, her outstretched hand was put down. The heart is full of sorrow, but it is necessary to pretend to be happy.

"It's nothing, it's just that it's very uncomfortable to see you hurt."

"It's stupid." Infinite pampering is all in these two words Zheng

Ling Youyou's nose was sour again, and unproductive tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes. That's enough today, so many tears. I have been an immortal for so many years, and I never knew what tears were, but now that I am parasitic in the mortal body, there are suddenly more tears.

Where to spare the body is not productive, what to do with so many tears. She would rather sweat and bleed than these useless tears.

She turned her head and hid her face in the night, so that no one could see her fragility at the moment.

The person snooping outside the door was shocked, and a thunderbolt sounded in his brain, and then bad emotions surged into his heart, hatred, annoyance, anger, jealousy, and resentment hit his heart. The man who took all her light is back, and with a man hunted down by the whole royal family, and it's good, it's wonderful.

Rong Hua'er left quietly, she couldn't deal with it and couldn't retaliate, but it didn't mean that no one would help her avenge her shame.

Mu Lanhao, who was seriously injured and needed to recover, fell into a deep sleep, this was the night of the candle in his cave room, but he could only lie quietly next to his beloved woman and fall asleep. Who knows how annoyed and unwilling he was at this time.

Ling Youyou pretended to be asleep, and only when the hearts around her were beating steadily and her breath no longer fluctuated did she open her eyes and stare at the people who were close at hand.

She wanted to keep all the bits and pieces of him in her mind at this time and never forget them. If you owe him, if you meet again, she must repay it a hundredfold and a thousand times. I'm sorry, my love.

Time is the most merciless, and when you need it to go a little slower, it runs fast. The first rays of the morning light penetrated into the window and fell to the ground, and the morning breeze gently burrowed into the gauze tent, lifting a strand of snow hair on his forehead, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. The deep eyes were only confused for a moment, and they were quickly replaced by sharp light. The ice jade-like eyes rolled and landed on Rao's face beside him, and immediately a drunken smile appeared on his still pale lips.

When he first woke up, he was full of cuteness, startling her fragile heart, her heart was slammed, and the red glow was full of cheeks. The watery eyes drooped shyly, and the pink cherry lips pursed slightly.

"Heh" he chuckled, in a happy mood, stretched out his arms and wrapped her in his arms, dragonfly swept the corners of her eyebrows and lips, and laughed lowly, drunk in the room.

She had not slept all night, and there was not the slightest tiredness in her eyes, and she did her best to hide her sorrow, begging for time not to go too fast.

She was afraid that the dagger would plunge into his heart at the last moment, and she would be the one holding the dagger.

"I'll make up for you the best candle night."

No, he had already given her the most beautiful candle night.

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's you, nothing matters."

"What is you sad in your heart" He was not stupid, of course he could see the pain in her eyes, although she hid it well, he still saw it clearly.

"Grief for fate."

She used to have to fight against fate, but what is she doing now, she is thinking about fate, she is planning how to kill her beloved. ，，，

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