After lunch, Bai Junxuan took the little demon boy upstairs for a lunch break, Xia Xiaonuan thought about waiting until her son fell asleep before she went up to rest, not to mention, Caesar and Di Muye were still there, so they couldn't help but leave to say hello.

"Xia Xiaonuan, you said that you recovered your memory, so do you remember the way home?" Di Muye asked tentatively.

She wasn't nervous.

"All I can think of is the relationship with Bai Junxuan, and the others are not too impressive for the time being, perhaps, the deepest existence in my memory is only him." She said lightly.

Caesar could tell that what Di Muye said to her was clearly a temptation, and there was some distrust.

He knew Di Muye's mood very well, the grievances and grievances between his brother and the little devil had been entangled for five hundred years, and now, since the memory has been solved, there should be an attitude that he should have, instead of doing nothing, deciding nothing, and dragging it out.

"Really?" Di Muye asked coldly, his dark eyes staring directly at Xia Xiaonuan, "Or did you not recover your memory at all?" ”

Hearing this, Xia Xiaonuan asked unhurriedly, "Is it important?" If I really think of something, then do you think it is the right thing for me to cut off with Bai Junxuan? Or will I go with you, go back to the original place, and inherit the mission I should complete, which is the ultimate purpose of your coming out to find me? ”

Caesar thought that their conversation was becoming more and more gunpowdery, and he was afraid that they would quarrel, so he hastened to open his mouth to make a round.

"What happened five hundred years ago is not something that can be explained clearly in a few words, even if it is explained this way, it is not reliable, since the little devil has her own plans, it is better to let her handle the whole thing by herself."

Caesar glanced at Di Muye.

He didn't get angry, just sighed softly, "Don't you want to know Bai Junxuan's true face?" ”

"What is my true face that she should know?"

A cold voice rang out at the entrance to the living room.

Bai Junxuan walked in wearing a set of solid color loungewear, he didn't go to Xia Xiaonuan and sat down, but sat down in front of the sofa opposite her in the aisle, diagonally opposite Di Muye's position.

"You let us solve the incident five hundred years ago, as for you who are distressed and warm, then I am the same, I love her no less than you." His magnetic voice was grim, and his dark eyes were deep into Di Muye's black eyes.

Xia Xiaonuan listened quietly to Bai Junxuan and Di Muye's mutual scolding, and Caesar smelled a faint smell of gunpowder.

After all, what happened 500 years ago is a mystery that needs to be solved, and no one can hide it.

"It's a fact that you ruined the entire blood clan, can't you still deny it?" Di Muye shouted angrily.

Caesar wanted to speak, but Bai Junxuan's cold eyes glared at him viciously, and soon, he sat there obediently, without opening his mouth to defend himself.

Xia Xiaonuan sat opposite Bai Junxuan, she opened her voice calmly, "What you said, let me believe you, then you destroyed the blood clan with your own hands, there should always be your reason." ”

Bai Junxuan's handsome handsome face tensed, twisted his sword eyebrows, and sat there expressionlessly.

"I'll give you a proper explanation of the reasons in the future."

His voice opened magnetically.

Caesar thought that Di Muye was holding on to the events of 500 years ago, which was obviously suspected of sowing discord, and he thought it was time to sober up this man.

"Di Muye, the relationship between my brother and the little devil is stable, if you still have nostalgia for her, you might as well dispel the idea as soon as possible, no matter how inappropriate they are, but they have the final say in the affairs of the parties, I think you better not interfere, it's better to interject."

Caesar warned Di Muye not to take the opportunity to stir up trouble and destroy the relationship between Bai Junxuan and Xia Xiaonuan.