"Okay."

Holding Ouyang Cheng's hand, Chang Xiaoxiao, who was relieved, quickly fell asleep.

As soon as Murong Feng got home, he looked at the monitoring repeatedly, Chang Xiaoxiao walked unimpeded in the passage, and pressed the password without hesitation, the expression on his face was excited, joyful, sad and regretful. If she really smiled, who was the person buried in the tomb? If she smiles a lot, why doesn't she remember herself at all? If she was always smiling, why did Ouyang Cheng hide the truth?

"Xiaoxiao, is that you?" He asked, taking the turtle doll out of the drawer, looking at it. Chang Xiaoxiao didn't leave her much with anything, the fire burned all her things, and he wanted to leave a relic as a memory

Without paying attention, the doll fell onto the board, and "Chang Xingxing" at Murong Feng's feet unceremoniously bit it, and then ran away. Murong Feng, who bent down and was about to pick it up, fell short, turned his head, and saw Chang Xingxing in the corner, biting and tearing it as a toy. Murong Feng's heart was so painful that he immediately got up to grab it, and Chang was happy to have fun and avoided him. He was angry and anxious, he pounced on it and held it down, snatched the doll from its mouth, and when he saw it, he almost vomited blood in anger, and the thread sewing the doll was bitten by it, and the filling inside came out.

"Always ......be happy," Murong Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"Come on, lock it up with me, and don't let it step into this room in the future." Murong Feng couldn't beat or scold it, so he had to order the servants to lock it up to dissipate his anger.

When Murong Feng, who was heartbroken, was thinking about how to restore it, he found the hair tangled inside, and he thought about it, this should have been Chang Xiaoxiao, at that time she was also angry because Chang Lele had done something bad. Something suddenly occurred to him, his deep eyes shone brightly, and he hurried to the room where Yun Cai'er had lived, and found two hairs on the comb on the dresser. His heart was beating wildly, as if it was destined in the dark, and he had discovered so many coincidences at this time.

"Wei Qing, Wei Qing." He shouted loudly, his whole body trembling with excitement.

"Young Master, what are your orders?"

"Quick! You go to someone to check if it's the same hair? I want to know the answer as soon as possible. ”

"Yes, young master, I'll go now."

In the short time that Murong Feng was waiting for the result, he was like a year, how he hoped that as long as she was alive, he was willing to exchange everything for him. After staying awake all night, he finally got the test results in the early morning of the second day, and placed them in front of him in a brown paper bag, and he couldn't wait to open them, but there was also a hint of hesitation, and what would happen if the hope turned into complete disappointment?

After taking a deep breath, he opened the bag, took out the important page, read it, and then laughed out loud, it was a smile, she really didn't die, God still loves him, doesn't he? At the same time, he blamed himself very much, why didn't he find out that Yun Cai'er was smiling earlier, obviously they were so similar. Now that the evidence is conclusive, are you still afraid that Ouyang Cheng will not admit it?

Just when Murong Feng was about to go to Ouyang Cheng to find someone, he received good news that his people had found the princess and Wei Diyan, both of whom were alive, and had already notified the princess's side to take her back, and Murong Feng's hanging heart finally let go.