The man sighed helplessly, raised his hand and gently lowered his head, even though he had been a human for two lives, he found that he was still most afraid of seeing slow tears.

"Don't cry slowly, I'll feel sorry for you like this." The man had a faint smile on his face, and the words he said gave a slow blow, and continued: "I didn't send you back to see you sad, I just want you to be happy." ”

"Even if that person isn't me, as long as you can be happy, I'll be satisfied." Men also have too much helplessness.

The truth is far from being as beautiful as he imagined, he thought that he could change his fate, but even if he never did, he still couldn't stop the fate of slowly marrying Mo Yuheng.

Mo Yuheng hurt her like that in the previous life, he didn't want her to repeat the mistakes of the past in this life.

The only thing to be thankful for at the moment is that Mo Yuheng is at least a little sincere about slowness.

It's not like in the previous life, everything is just use and calculation.

But he couldn't tell her this, only she remembered it herself, and let her make her own choice.

If she wants to leave, then he will take her with him, even if he gives it all.

If she wants to stay, he will do everything to help her fulfill her wish, but in this life, he will not let her suffer so much harm and end up in the tragedy of a tragic death.

"I know, I know you, but I can't remember." Slowly sobbing over his shoulders, his speech staccato and his speech not paying attention to the sentence even if it wasn't what I meant.

She didn't remember the name of the face, but she remembered it, and every time that voice appeared, it would quietly watch over her from afar.

But she couldn't remember who he was, or what their relationship was.

Slowly put his hands into his hair, scratching his hair a little frantically, very helpless.

If this person is not so important, why is she so inexplicably sad?

How many important things and important people she has forgotten.

"Don't be sad, if you can't think of it, think about it slowly, you will always remember." He didn't want to see Slow so sad and force himself so much.

If his presence had made her so painful, he would rather not show up.

He just wanted to hide in the shadows and watch her, but he didn't expect to be discovered by her.

He was not afraid that he would find out, he was afraid that she would be sad.

Slowly shaking her head and nodding, she knew, she knew, but she just didn't control it.

Those memories came back to her mind in fits and starts, but they were of no use at all, and she didn't remember anything.

She also knows that there are some things that she can't force to do, but she just can't control them.

"Don't be sad, I'm waiting for you in the old place, go there to find me when you think of it, you can't remember it, maybe that's fate." The man looked slowly, and he was also very helpless.

He knew that there were some things that he couldn't ask for.

He didn't believe in fate before, but in the end he still didn't get rid of his fate, so he had to believe it.

But that doesn't affect his slow concern, as long as she is happy, his world is beautiful.

She didn't know when the man left, she didn't know how he got back to the tent, she just knew that she was sad.

Xue Tuan also felt the low pressure around Huan Huan, and obediently stayed by Huan Huan's side, and did not dare to make noise and slowly.

"The crown princess is inside." Mo Yuheng came back from hunting, Yi Sheng greeted him warmly, swept around the crowd, and didn't see the figure he wanted to see, so he dismounted and ran directly to the slow tent.

Shisu nodded, wanting to say something and stopping.

"What do you want to say?" Mo Yuheng asked while untying the bow and arrow on his body.

"The crown princess seems to be in a bad mood." Shiso leaves don't know how to say it, but it feels weird.

Mo Yuheng's movements paused for a moment, and then continued, "I'm in a bad mood, is there anything else?" ”

Zi Su pondered for a while before speaking, and said, "After the crown princess woke up, she saw someone, and she kept crying, and the slave didn't know what they said, but she felt that they should be very familiar." ”

It's that familiarity, the familiarity of being like a relative.

Maybe it's because of this familiarity that the crown princess cries so unscrupulously!

"People?" Mo Yuheng looked at Zi Su suspiciously.

What else is slowly getting acquainted with here? How did he not know?

Didn't she forget?

How can you remember other acquaintances?

Is there something in this that he doesn't know?

"A good-looking man with a warm temperament." Zi Su thinks about it, this warmth is different from His Highness's.

It's the kind that comes from birth, it's engraved in the bones.

"Got it." Mo Yuheng waved at Shisu.

Man.

He remembered that the woman had said not long ago that she should have had a man he loved very much, but that was when he thought it was himself.

Thinking of everything Shisu just said, it seems that he doesn't think as much as he used to.

Maybe she really had someone she loved before.

When you enter the tent, you can see the inside of the tent at a glance.

Slowly sat in front of the simple dressing table, staring blankly at the toes, not knowing what was going on in his heart, as if he was wandering out of the world again.

"What are you thinking?" Mo Yuheng walked into Slowly's side and looked at the eyes that were red and swollen from crying.

It looks like I'm really crying!

I don't know who that person is, so sad for her.

Haven't you forgotten about it?

How could I see that person crying so sadly?

Or is her memory different from person to person, selectively forgotten.

Slowly pulled back by Mo Yuheng's voice, he stared at it for a long time, and it was this familiar voice again, but it was difficult for this face to coincide with that face.

Because she didn't see what that face looked like at all.

"Nothing." Slowly lowered his head again, not yet recovering from the loss.

She didn't think about hiding anything in front of Mo Yuheng, no matter what, the two of them were not all like this?

"I've seen someone else in the afternoon." Mo Yuheng took a deep breath.

Unexpectedly, he was still sad to ask like this, he thought he wouldn't care.

But at that time, his wife, his wife met other men, and cried like this, he still cared.

"yes, I don't remember who he is, but he should be an important person." Slowly laughing at himself.

I had a faint feeling in my heart, but I really didn't remember who it was at that time.

She's really selfish!

Looking at the slow appearance, Mo Yuheng couldn't blame him, but he was sad, sad for the slow.

Even if it's someone you once loved, it's really sad to forget it like this!

But is it really the person she once loved?

If so, why would she marry herself, it is clear that her chess piece is not a secret.

Maybe he didn't love her as much as she thought!

His hands were clenched into fists, and in the palm of his hand was a crescent moon mark, with an almost unscentable smell of blood.