I said, now that I think about it, the little prince seems to have always treated Allure as if he were another woman he knew well. It's as if something went wrong with his memory, and he took Allure as a replacement. Everything he did to Allure was based on the instinct of his past memories, not his current heart. An Ruyue blinked and explained in more detail.

Hearing this, Qing Ci let go of An Ruyue and slowly sat on the chair beside him, thinking about the Cang Wunian he had secretly observed over the years, as well as his state after encountering the painting Allure.

I have to say that women's minds are always more delicate and keen. was reminded by An Ruyue like this, and Qing Ci also found that Cang Wunian's attitude towards painting Allure was indeed a little strange.

Over the years, he has treated almost everyone coldly, even if there is emotion on his face, most of the cases are just deliberately made to show others. Dan Qingyu did have a lot of effect on him, but it was only effective against the existing soul in his body. The Awakening Soul was something he had lost, a thing that didn't exist, and no matter how much he cultivated it, it couldn't be raised out of thin air.

But the strange thing is that his seven spirits have obviously been stimulated, although the expression of anger and evil is more obvious, but he can also feel the rest of the emotions, but why is it that for love alone, he has always been like being kept in the dark, and he is not enlightened?

Assuming that he can't love someone, then he should treat every woman who has no emotional memory except An Ruyue equally, not far away. But when he faced the painting of Allure, it was as if he couldn't help himself, and he couldn't help but protect her and care for her.

It would be a bit far-fetched to say that all this is just because Hua Allure is the soul of the painting family, because his concern for her has long gone beyond the boundary.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is only one explanation left, and in the depths of his memory, there has always been the shadow of wind oblivion. Although the wind annihilation that has gone through the baptism of reincarnation in the tenth life is no longer the cold and peerless appearance of the past, but after all, it is the former her, no matter how much she changes, there will still be a brand of wind oblivion in the depths of the soul of the painting Allure. The delirium that had already carved the wind into the bone marrow, no matter how ruthless and determined he was at that time to forget, he still couldn't completely erase that feeling after being reincarnated.

The deepest love is about turning loving someone into an ability.

But thinking like this, Qing Ci fell into a paradox, Cang Wunian's consciousness was hidden in the feeling of wind annihilation, so he painted everything in the city out of instinct. If so, there would be no way he would have given up on her, let alone pushed her into the arms of another man. And now the problem is precisely that he is giving up on her and pushing her into the arms of other men.

"What went wrong?" Qingci, who couldn't figure out the reason, couldn't help but mutter.

"Actually, I've always been curious about the origin of the little prince. Although he was the child of King Mansha, he had no father. Moreover, it was only three years before and after the birth of my Shura woman, but the little prince stayed in the belly of King Mansha for eight years. He has been thoughtful since he was a child, and he is not as innocent and ignorant as ordinary children. On top of that, he has some very peculiar memories. If it weren't for the fact that the likelihood is almost zero, I even doubted it...... It is possible that he was the reincarnation of the previous Shura King, Cang. An Ruyue said with a solemn face.

"Do you know delusion?" Qing Ci raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but ask.

An Ruyue glanced at him scrutinically, "Aren't you asking this question?I am a Shura woman, and the Delirium King is the most powerful king in the history of my Shura, how can I not know him? But you, why did you react so much?"

Qing Ci shrugged his shoulders and said with a dry smile: "I have admired his name for a long time." Regardless of who the pavilion master's previous life was, it must have been extremely powerful in mana. Otherwise, he would not have devoted himself to the Shura realm with some incomplete memories. I'm just thinking about what I can do to get him to feel for Miss Allure again, even if it's just to use her as a replacement. ”

Hearing this, An Ruyue was a little stunned, "Why do you think so? If the little prince really just uses Allure as a substitute for whom, wouldn't it be unfair to Allure?"

"You don't know this, since the pavilion master has been reincarnated, it means that his fate with the woman he loved deeply in his previous life has ended, even if he remembers it, that woman may have died a long time ago. Besides, he regards Miss Allure as a substitute, and he doesn't necessarily fall in love with her, no matter what, he should also be a responsible man. Qingci explained.

"Responsible ......" Hearing these three words, An Ruyue's eyes darkened significantly. She suddenly remembered the reason why Qingci was with her, and it was also because she wanted to be responsible for her. But now? He seems to be working hard, doing everything well, and being nice to her, but is he really in love with her?

She wanted to ask, but she didn't dare to ask, that Ling'er should be a taboo in his heart.

"Feelings can be cultivated, we have to believe in the charm of Miss Allure, and we have to believe in the character of the pavilion master. Anyway, the two of us have to be united in this matter, understand?" Qing Ci didn't notice An Ruyue's mood swings, pinched her nose with her hand and said with a smile.

The tip of her nose was inexplicably a little sour, but An Ruyue still smiled and nodded, no matter what she said, she could feel that Qingci was working hard to get along with her, and she should be content.

......

In Kun's belly, the surroundings were dark, and it was impossible to distinguish between day and night. The light they can feel these days comes from the night pearl of Qingci.

Since that day, even people brought the boat into Kun's belly, the relationship between Hua Allure and Cang Wunian has become inexplicably weird, and the two can almost not speak without talking, and occasionally saying a word is also a simple politeness. This sudden alienation lasted until one day, when Kun, who had not spoken for a long time, reminded them that they were about to cross the sea of mist.

Just when everyone was excited about the news, Hua Chengcheng found that her situation was a little bad - because the "haunting dream" in her body was very inopportune.

In the past few months, Hua Chengcheng can feel that the power in her body is getting stronger and stronger, but because she has no real combat experience, she doesn't know what level of her mana is.

In fact, what she didn't know was that since she discovered her feelings for Cang Wunian, the power in her body was awakening and reviving little by little. The battle in Panxi Town was an accident, but it was also an opportunity to awaken her own strength. As for the blood of Cang Wunian later, the thousand days of green words, the second thought of the divine relationship that she couldn't remember at all, and the sea mirror that was now by her side, all of these things made very subtle changes in her body, and constantly awakened her ability that had been buried for thousands of years under circumstances beyond her control.

It was precisely because she had an obvious perception of the power in her body that she did not choose to tell anyone about the attack of Gu poison this time. Maybe it's because of the stubbornness in her bones, so she knows that this Gu is incomprehensible, and she also wants to give it a try, and if she uses her own strength to compete with it, how far can she persevere.

If three days is the limit of her dreams, then assuming that she can hold on for a moment longer, maybe in the near future, she will find a way to restrain this Gu poison independently.

She locked herself in the room, put on the thickest clothes, and wrapped herself in all the bedding. On such a hot summer day, she was tightly wrapped, but she felt like falling into an ice cave like every Gu poison attack before—cold, still biting cold, and every inch of bone in her body was frozen and painful.

She told herself over and over again that she must persevere, she must persevere. She understood Cang Wunian's intentions, and even she had guessed that he had remembered something so he alienated her.

There's no reason, it's just an intuition. She thinks she knows him, and her brother who is not thinking about it, if he is not acting on the spot, he will keep his distance from other women, and he will not hug left and right like that day. If there was only one in his arms, she could understand that he thought the woman was her. But there were two women in his arms, and there was always one who was not her, but he did not show the slightest disgust.

Ever since they had come into contact, Cang Wunian had always been kind to her, wanting to protect her at every turn, even at the cost of threatening his own life. The reason why he would push her to Ji Zi'an's side was obvious, he must have remembered the woman he once loved deeply - a very vague figure that she had also seen in the depths of his consciousness.

Tacit understanding is a tacit understanding, and this kind of thing is never lacking for people with exquisite and intelligent minds. Hua Chengcheng felt that she and Cang Wunian should have such a tacit understanding, so she could sense what he wanted to express with every look and expression in his eyes.

Now, he didn't want the two of them to be entangled like this senselessly, she knew that he was afraid that she would have a bad time in the future, since this was his decision and his choice, Hua Chengcheng felt that he had no better way than to cooperate. After all, if two people want to be together, it is never something that one person can decide.

"Give you time to prepare your tea, and find a safe and secure place to set yourself up. After a cup of tea, I will send you to the sea. Kun's deep and distant voice rang out in this wide, confined space.

"Wouldn't it be so unlucky, to be sent out to sea so soon?" was the first thought that came to the mind of Hua Allure.

She now wrapped herself like a snowman, her cold, stiff body making it difficult for her to even move, and in a moment the whole ship would be sent to the surface of the sea, and she would probably have to be bumping around in her room. By the time everything calms down on the sea, will she have crumbled into ice slag?