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Meng Hui shook his head lightly. He held out his hand. Place on top of the cup. "Sometimes. Something. You want to grab hard. In the end, nothing remains. See. It's like the moisture on this tea. Ethereal. Fate has changed without a trace." He winked slightly. Sometimes. Something. But it's like this porcelain cup." He gently clasped his fingertips against the outer cup wall. The sound sounded like water." Firmness. Not easy to change. It's hard for the outside world to sway. And this. It's fate."

His slender fingertips walked along the outer wall of the cup. The start and end overlap perfectly. He paused. He smiled lightly: "Go around and around. It's still the same."

Zongqi was stunned. He remembered that he hadn't seen a young master like this for a long time. Smile warmly. The lips are red and the teeth are white, the mountains are clear, and the water is pure. Can be inside the eyes. But there is a deep depression that cannot be dissolved.

Sozaki shook his head secretly. He knew that Prince Xuanyin and Song Lianzhou were extraordinary. But he never knew it. The young master cares so much about this.

"Second Young Master."

There was a shout outside the door.

"Come in."

People to.

Meng Hui sat back in a chair. Raise your deep eyes. "What?"

"Back to the words of the second young master. The prince of Nan is now in the house."

Meng Hui rubbed his temples. His expression returned to his previous calmness. Wave your hand to the subordinate: "Tell Father. I'll be right here."

Zongqi saw that he looked calm and calm when the sky fell in a blink of an eye. There was no joy in my heart. Instead, it inexplicably spreads with bitterness.

A slender jade hand poked out from between the sleeves of Tianqing's clothes. Meng Hui pushed open the door of the study. Tilt your head slightly when you take a step. to the guards behind him. Almost word for word: "Zongzaki. I believe in fate. But I. Don't accept fate."

The jaw curvature is smooth and beautiful. With a bit of sharpness. With a bit of a squint.

"Plop" sound. The water suddenly opened. Splash of water. Like a frightened dragon. Swarm Surge. Hurried long jump. It's dark and damp. Only the light is cast from the opening that has just been vacated for no reason. But because it's too far away, it's too far away. Zigzag. Meandering and then slicing underneath. Only extremely obscure. Light that is so tiny that it is almost negligible.

"Xiao Song. You're all right." There is a rush in the lukewarm.

Water is water that flows in the ground all year round. I have never been exposed to the sun. Piercing cool. Lianzhou script was seriously injured. Bloody. Now it's in the cold waters. The impact on the wound is tantamount to adding insult to injury. Yet she bit her pale lip. He refuses to cry out his pain. Now listen to Zhong Liyu's question. Her little head, floating on the water, shook. Indicates that there is no obstacle.

"Xiao Song."

He couldn't see her movements clearly when he thought of the dim light. She wanted to open her mouth. But I felt that the pain all over my body seemed to be about to melt out with the sound between my mouths. Fear of leakage and suffering. She squeezed her palms as hard as she could. In a tone of forbearance and restraint, he quickly said, "I'm fine."

Follow the sound. Zhong Liyu swam to her side. He stretched out his long hand. Naturally, he hugged Lianzhou's slender waist. And then. Carry her and swim forward.

It was freezing behind him. Groundwater is inextricably cooled. And the chest. But because of his clench. And the warmth is like a torch.

It's still in the water. All you can hear is the sound of your arm paddling. The light is too dim. They are in a great lake. I don't know where the shore is at all. The waves are not prosperous. As dark as the night. In the air. All you can hear is the movement of your arms. The sound of breaking through the water.

Lian Zhou's thin body was held in Zhong Liyu's arms. There was a piercing pain in her feet. But she wouldn't allow herself to faint. Just because she knows. If you are unconscious now. will add to the burden on this teenager. So. She didn't lean her whole body weight on him. She took a look. Follow him. Swinging his thin arms with difficulty.

Over time. They are still floating in the water. The other side is in sight. More unreachable. She leaned on Zhong Liyu's body. But I smelled more and more blood. From his swinging arms. Straight into her nasal cavity.

Her body shook. His hands. His shoulders. Be...... Wounded.

She subconsciously looked sideways. The contours of the boy's face are hidden in the chaotic and gloomy light. Can not see clearly. His arms were tightly wrapped around her waist. Tough as iron.

"Xiao Song. Do you remember before. When we secretly went to play in Lake Lihui." The voice of a teenager came from overhead.

Lian Zhou was stunned. Silently should not.

She is not Song Lianzhou. She didn't know him at all. And how can you know what happened before.

I haven't heard words for a long time. Zhong Liyu frowned. The hand subconsciously retracted. Tighten the waist of the canoe tighter.

Boat trade-offs. is to say that he is not Song Lianzhou at all. Or lie to him. She has amnesia. I don't remember a lot of things. After thinking about it, she chose the latter. He replied, "I'm not impressed. Since being brought back to the Mon Mansion. My previous thing. I don't remember anything." Confess to him. said that he was not Song Lianzhou. It's an otherworldly ghost who has borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul. This kind of thing is unbelievable to herself. How can others believe it?

Zhong Liyu was silent for a long time. Lian Zhou knew that he must be considering the truth of her amnesia. Meanwhile. She's thinking about it too. This person is so good to Song Lianzhou. I think the relationship between the two must not be simple. Don't. He is a member of the Song family. I thought about it and thought it wasn't. How could Song Zheng's subordinates come to Xuanyin to be generals.

While thinking about it. A mellow voice came from overhead: "Xiao Song. You must have suffered a lot of grievances in the Meng Mansion."

Slightly stunned. Those days of enduring humiliation and survival passed in front of her like a movie. She bit her lip. but he did not speak; She's not a woman who loves to reveal her heart. Hearing this. She just gave a very soft "um". Counts as an answer.

It felt like her voice was extremely weak. Zhong Liyu swiped with one arm. Then he asked, "Who are there who are bullying you. Tell me. I'll make sure they look good when I go out."

Lian Zhou's heart is full of mixed feelings. Although I know that it is not appropriate to ask such a question. But she was desperate for answers. So she asked, "Can you tell me?" Song Lianzhou and you. I mean me and you. What kind of relationship is it. Why are you being so nice to me."

The surface of the water ripples with an icy halo. In the water of an underground lake with no clear vision. Circle after circle. Zhong Liyu's white armor was hidden in the shadows. Hidden along with his heavy armor. And blood dripping from his arms. and his pale and jade-like countenance.

Listening to Lianzhou's questioning. A smile spread across his pale face. Very good. There is a long list of things that could be said. Didn't get confused. His voice was not shaken by the cold water. Illustrate. There is no danger to life. It can be supported for the time being.

but did not answer her questions. He only smiled lightly: "I want to know so much."