"Do you really have no idea if I help Liancheng?"

Mo Han withdrew the hand that was resting on her waist and turned to hold her white hands in the thick palms of them, meeting her affectionate eyes.

"Do whatever you want, and I will always be by your side."

"Aren't you afraid that I will empathize and don't fall in love?" She raised her chin and raised her eyebrows.

Mo Han's perfect thin lips curled up with a touch of evil arc, and gently pinched her chin with one hand, branding a mellow kiss.

"I have faith in myself."

Hearing this, Tong Dola burst out laughing, but demons do have narcissistic capital.

She buried her head in Mo Han's chest, intoxicated and smelled the fragrance of bamboo leaves.

"Ma'am?"

"Huh?"

"It's getting dark, it's time for us to go to bed."

Mo Han looked down at the person in his arms, and no longer spoke, and there was an even sound of breathing.

He sighed softly, "Girl." ”

He picked her up and walked towards the courtyard.

Mo Han took off her black robe, revealing her snow-white obscene clothes.

He lay on his side and looked at the person in front of him as if he was fascinated, with a small and delicate goose egg face with beautiful eyebrows, a straight nose, and red lips and white teeth. The collarbone looms under the neck of a white swan neck.

She spun in her sleep, her snow-white smooth shoulders slightly exposed.

The cloud brocade gold silk carpet can't cover the girl's delicate curves.

Mo Han gently took her into his arms, beautiful things will always make people think about it, let's sleep.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already sunset.

Tong Dora found a pair of big hands placed there below the neck, up the belly.

Her face instantly compares to the sunset, is this kid sure he didn't mean it?

She turned her head and looked at the face of the country and the people and fell into a deep sleep, which should have been unintentional.

She exhaled softly, gently removed his hand, and placed the pillow in his arms.

She took out a new white robe from the blood jade and put it on, then tiptoed out of the room and closed the door.

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Mo Han opened his eyes that were as bright as a galaxy.

He gently stroked his fingers, as if the soft touch was still there, and a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Tong Dora didn't have time to take care of the beautiful scenery of the red glow at this time, and walked quickly in a clear direction.

She took a deep breath, calmed her pounding heartbeat, and knocked on the door of Liancheng.

Lian Cheng was surprised to see that she was coming: "Are you resting?" ”

"Well, I've got something to look for you." She walked straight in and sat down at the table.

She looked at Liancheng with a confused face and smiled: "Do you have a way to help me recover my memory?" ”

Liancheng remembered that she had just denied that she was Tong Peiyan and denied that she had amnesia, which one was this?

Liancheng blinked and nodded inexplicably.

"Then you'll help me this time."

Looking at Liancheng's seemingly puzzled expression, she held her cheek with one hand and knocked on the table with the other.

"I don't have any memories until I was fourteen, but I do have some bizarre dreams once in a while. Ever since I came to the Silla realm, I have flashed many memories that I have never experienced, and these memories belong to a girl named Tong Peiyan. I suspected that I had been taken away, but no, I still had my own mind and consciousness. ”

"What do you mean since you came to the Silla realm? Where were you before? Liancheng's eyes widened.

"I'll tell you the truth, I'm from another world. It's the world that the portal is connected to. I want to know what happened to me fourteen years ago, when my grandfather said I had traumatic amnesia caused by the death of my parents in a car accident. But now I feel more and more that there is a connection between me and Tong Peiyan. ”

Liancheng said to himself: "It turns out that you disappeared to another world, and you are hidden deep enough. But why do you have amnesia? Is it because your parents ......?"

"What are you talking about? Can you help? ”

Liancheng shook his head: "Help, of course help!" But I can only restore the situation in your head, and it's up to you how much you can remember. ”

"Let's get started."

Looking at Tong Dorala's determined eyes, Liancheng reminded: "In the illusion, you will experience your past. You are just a spectator, you can't change anything, you can still see yourself, and people in the illusion can't see you or feel you. If you see Tong Peiyan, don't be surprised, maybe it's really you! ”

After speaking, Tong Dora found that Liancheng was no longer in front of her eyes, and was replaced by a forest.

A young man dressed in snow-white brocade roamed the woods whistling.

"Pei Yan, Pei Yan ......" A familiar voice came.

Tong Dola muttered: "Third uncle? ”

I saw Third Uncle Feng chasing after the young man who called Peiyan: "Oh, little ancestor, you wait for Third Uncle." As soon as I asked for leave for you and the elders of the academy, I went to be happy. If you don't bring the third uncle, it's a bit unauthentic. ”

Tong Dora looked at the young man's green face, and touched his own face, these facial features were exactly the same.

The young man bared his teeth, and Nunu mouthed: "This old fellow, you won't let me go to that place." ”

The next moment, the young man turned around and showed a bright smile, and took the arm of the third uncle who came over: "Third uncle, people just go down the mountain to play for a while, you still don't worry." ”

Third Uncle Feng bent his fingers and knocked on her head: "Which one will Wanjin Mansion or Drunken Wind Pavilion go to first?" ”

The young man suddenly smiled, and he wanted to glow: "I know that the third uncle loves Peiyan the most." Then let's go to Wanjin Building first, and if you make more money, you can go to the Drunken Wind Pavilion to reward the girls! ”

The two walked past Tong Dora with a smile. She quickly followed.

The town of Ugin is as lively as ever, with vendors on both sides of the street enthusiastically introducing their wares.

Tong Dora carefully avoided the crowd, afraid that someone would hit her, but she couldn't see her yet, and she would think that she had encountered a ghost hitting the wall.

This worry is broken by a rampage little doll, who goes straight through Tong Dora's body.

Tong Dora realized that she was a virtual body in this illusion, and in order to confirm this idea, she punched the approaching man with a ruffian face, and found that her arm had become ethereal, and the man swaggered through the past.

"Don't worry, it's just your consciousness in the illusion." Nine Wings' voice spoke to her doubts.

"So you're still here, what are you doing?"

"He's been sitting quietly for a long time, and I'm dying of boredom."

Tong Dora was a little worried about Tong Hantian, this state has been in this state for a while.

"Dora, concentrate, follow."

Nine Wings' reminder pulled her thoughts back, and she stepped up.

I saw that the boy deliberately bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry, brother!" The boy patted the man's chest, and the small pear at the corner of his mouth bloomed brilliantly.

The person who was hit was not angry, but frowned slightly, as if thinking about something, and then blushed to the base of his ears.

The demonic appearance is a little more youthful than the current mature and introverted.

Tong Dora's heart beat faster, is this the first meeting between Tong Peiyan and Mo Han?

The young man walked past the beautiful man, and couldn't help but look back twice, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she weighed the heavy money bag in her hand with great satisfaction. dragged Uncle Feng and went straight to Wanjin Building.

And Mo Han took two steps and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and turned around to follow.

Tong Dora thought to herself, this was discovered? Want to settle accounts with her?

Tong Dora looked at Mo Han standing not far away and looked at the young man who was spending a lot of money in the field, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

When the boy exchanged the glass beads for the glass ticket, the shopkeeper ordered the man to ask the painter to paint the portrait of the young man, and this person was forbidden to enter in the future.

Tong Dola remembered that the portrait hanging at the door of Wanjin Building at that time was the young boy Tong Peiyan.

When the young man returned with a full load, he saw the man who had been taken away by her, and doubled the glass ticket, pretended to hit him again, and stuffed the money bag back.

Tong Dora noticed that Mo Han's face was red again.

She looked closely, and it turned out that the young man was not wearing a corset, well, this girl really has a big heart.

Tong Dora followed the boy and Uncle Feng to the Drunken Wind Pavilion again.

Looking at the little hands rubbing oil everywhere, Tong Dora felt that this girl was really cute, and she had the same hobby as herself.

She turned her head and found Mo Han sitting quietly in a corner holding a cup of tea, gently blowing the heat of the teacup, and her eyes followed the one that was being adjusted. Play a girl's boy.

At this time, she felt her body sinking, as if she had fallen into an abyss, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

When she felt a firm touch on her feet, she opened her eyes suddenly, and found herself at the foot of a beautiful and outstanding mountain - Jiuhuang Mountain.

Dressed in white like snow, Mo Han, three thousand green silk hung down on his waist, and met Tong Peiyan, who had already changed into women's clothes.

Mo Han stepped forward and asked, "Have we ever met?" ”

How could Tong Peiyan forget this face that brought disaster to the country and the people: "Of course not, the little girl has never gone down the mountain." ”

Mo Han smiled: "That junior brother has worshiped senior sister here first. ”

It turned out that this was Mo Han's apprenticeship to Jiuhuang Mountain for Tong Peiyan.

……

Tong Dora looked at the past that happened one after another, and there were so many sweet memories between them.

The one who watched the stars with Mo Han on the roof was Tong Peiyan; The girl holding a bouquet of flowers in front of the golden silk nanmu is still Tong Peiyan; Under the rainy umbrella, Mo Han kissed Tong Peiyan......

Tong Dora was a little lost.

"Dora, you're stupid." Nine Wings had a headache.

"What's wrong?"

"Whose memory did you let Liancheng take you to at that time?"

"Mine."

Tong Dora's reaction: "You mean, I'm her?" ”

"Stupid! It's stupid! Don't you react now? ”

Jiuyi, who hadn't scolded himself for being stupid for a long time, opened his mouth now, which can only show that the bystanders are clear, and the authorities are confused.

She clenched her fists, a little afraid to accept the fact.

She only felt that her temples were spitting and spitting, and when she looked up, Tong Peiyan was carrying a basket to look for medicine in the birdsong green forest, when suddenly a fighting sound came, and the wind and waves set off by the impact of strong forces made Tong Peiyan's skirt hunt in the wind, she squinted her shining eyes and looked into the distance, and the two men on the lake met each other in mid-air, and they disposed of each other to death.

Tong Dora watched as the blue-robed man stabbed his sword into the white-robed man's heart, and then his palm transmitted a faint blue halo towards the man's heart, like a worm.

Tong Dora hurried towards the lake, trying to see the face of the man in the green robe.

The man looked in Tong Peiyan's direction, but withdrew his hand and slammed the white-robed man into the lake with one palm.

A blue light flashed, and the blue-robed man disappeared.

Tong Dora didn't see his face clearly.

I saw Tong Peiyan jump into the lake and rescue the white-robed man, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

The man opened his confused eyes slightly, glanced at Tong Peiyan, and then fell into a coma.

Tong Dora sighed and fell in love at this glance.

just glanced at her before she fell unconscious, and never forgot her face.

Later, when recalling this past, Tong Dora was often sad, and Liancheng was only missed for life because of this glance.