But she thought about it again, if it was just a good-looking back and a mediocre appearance, wouldn't it be in vain.

Thinking so, she jumped off the wall.

But—

She found that she did not land, but was caught by a pair of slender arms.

Suddenly, she couldn't seem to hear her own breathing.

She finally saw him.

His face is more beautiful than his back.

It was also the first time that I was so amazed by a person's appearance that I forgot the rules of etiquette.

And at this moment, she was being held by him, and a familiar taste came to her heart, and the whole person seemed to melt into his warm arms.

- One more point, one more point.

The picture became blurry like a ripple and gradually dissipated—

In the darkness, she heard a voice.

"It's your greatest blessing to meet him. Because with your husband, you are a complete person with feelings. Shiso, you are my proudest child. ”

The early morning light sprinkled through the window lattice, shining warmly on his body, Mu Zisu woke up in a daze in Xiao Xian's arms.

"Master! I seem to have a very strange dream!! ”

Xiao Xian also woke up, looked at Mu Zisu, who was kneeling next to him, shaking himself, sat up, and his lips fell on her forehead, "What dream?" Be so excited. ”

Mu Zisu came to his mouth, his mind suddenly went blank, and he stopped talking, "I...... I forgot. ”

He stroked her long loose hair, "What a little confused worm." Today is the first day of the wedding, and my husband will come to give you a thrush. ”

Mu Zisu nodded his head sneeringly. Washing and changing clothes for Xiao Xian as usual, Xiao Xian opened his arms and looked at her more and more, but when he saw that she was a little absent-minded, he took her in his arms and hugged her little waist. Every time she had a bed, Xiao Xian caressed her little waist the most.

Mu Zisu came back to his senses, still looking up at him a little shyly, and said, "Master, what's wrong?" ”

"Little lady, on the first day of your wedding, your eyes look elsewhere, not at your husband. It seems that you have to dress up more for your husband in the future, and you will have to see different thoughts in the future. ”

"Master is talking nonsense again, how can I have it, I just ...... I think that dream is very important. ”

Xiao Xian asked her to sit in front of the makeup dowry, and Mu Zisu's black hair was scattered in his palm like flowing water. He held a wooden comb in his hand and gently combed her hair, "Could it be related to being a husband?" - Hey, don't move. ”

Mu Zisu suddenly said: "When you say this, it seems that it really has something to do with you." ”

"Is it your past?"

Mu Zisu thought about it for a long time, but still shook his head distractedly, "I don't remember." Master, what should I do if I never remember the past? ”

Sometimes Xiao Xian faces her who doesn't remember the past at all, and he does feel a little strange. Although they are the same person, they have subtle differences.

The corners of his lips curled, "You have me in your heart, and I am satisfied." The past is just a passing moment, and the days to come are real. ”

"That'...... Master, will you tell me later? I always feel that the current me is incomplete. ”

"Good. It's all up to you. ”

Mu Zisu looked at herself in the mirror, in the past, the master combed her hair, either a double screw bun or a double ring bun, both of which were girlish styles. Now that she is married, Xiao Xian combed her flying bun for her. Less heroic and sassy on weekdays, a little more elegant and elegant, and with her slender neck, vermilion flowers, red lipstick, phoenix gilt flowers, it is simply beautiful, the six palaces have no color, but the eyes are as bright as the moon.

(End of chapter)