"Lately, have you remembered anything?"

Mingyou's long arms wrapped around her waist and lifted her up and sat on her lap. When he spoke to his girl, his voice was always gentle and tight. It seems that all his tenderness in this world has been given to her.

Mu Kuyan tilted her head slightly, in this posture, she could only look up, but she was willing to eat.

"Nothing comes to mind, not a single bits and pieces of memory. Sometimes I wonder what if I'm not Sakura...... "Because I don't have any past about Sakura in my head, so much so that Mu Kuyan also thinks, what if she's not Sakura?!"

But for Mu Kuyan, it doesn't matter if she's really a cherry tree or not.

The important thing is that she now has the identity of Sakura.

Isn't this a good thing?!

"Girl, it doesn't matter if it's a cherry tree or not." Mingyou comforted her, and what she said was exactly what Mu Kuyan thought.

The clear voice was more comfortable than the breeze blowing in his ears, and he said slowly: "It doesn't matter who it is, it's still my little girl." ”

If you are bright and quiet, you can always stabilize the state of mind like duckweed.

"Brother." Mu Kuyan deliberately lowered his voice and shouted.

Mingyou responded, and a sound came out of his throat.

Mu Kuyan seemed to be tireless, and shouted again and again, "Brother." ”

"Brother......

Mingyou took the trouble to respond to her over and over again.

Until, Mu Kuyan's hand supported Mingyou's heart, and she took the initiative to kiss it.

It was a kiss of great affection, with the strongest love.

Mingyou was passively kissed by her, and her kisses were always very green. came enthusiastically, but did not dare to indulge himself. The tickling touch touched Mingyou's heart, and he buckled it around her waist, slowly moving up, and clasped it around her neck.

Seeing it, he was about to deepen the kiss.

At this time—

"Lord, we are coming...... What did I see......"

Yu Qingtian, who came up with Feng Wanli, saw the scene in front of her as soon as she came, and she turned around very consciously and turned her back. It was Feng Wanli beside her, not only did not shy away from it, but also looked like he watched it with relish.

A trace of cracks appeared on Yu Qingkong's cold face, and she tugged Feng Wanli next to her, "What should I not look at, and do you want me to remind me?" ”

When Feng Wanli heard this, he looked dissatisfied, "Clear sky, what I said is wrong, I am looking at it brightly, what is not possible?" The Lord didn't say anything. ”

Jade Clear Sky: "......"

Mu Kuyan, who was disturbed by the good things: "......"

Because of the arrival of Feng Wanli and Yu Qingkong, this delicate kiss failed to last.

"What are you doing again?" Mu Kuyan had a dark face, and the words were said to Feng Wanli.

Yu Qingkong turned around.

At this time, Mu Kuyan lazily leaned on Mingyou's arms, Mingyou hugged her, and carefully sorted out her slightly messy hair.

Without waiting for Feng Wanli to speak, Yu Qingkong's fist-clenched hand hung down on his left chest, and replied respectfully: "Lord, I have already ordered someone to arrange everything for your trip to Mudu. After returning to Mudu, did the Lord return to the Apoportic Hall first? ”

The Temple of the Athered is also known as the Temple.

Represents the entire apoptotic tissue.

Mu Kuyan leaned against Ming You's arms, looking like he didn't have much energy, "Don't go back to the temple first, I have more important things to deal with, and I'll go back then." ”

Yu Qingkong didn't have the right to ask more, but replied respectfully: "Qingkong represents hundreds of dying subordinates, and welcomes the lord's return to the temple as soon as possible." ”