"Yohe, it's really strange that you actually have a woman here." Jizo teased with a curious face.

Monet lifted his eyelids slightly and glanced at Jizo, and the afterglow skimmed to the woman beside him, his eyes paused, and a pair of ruby-like eyes slowly opened.

The woman wore a silver-white gauze skirt, draped in pale yellow tulle, and her simple bun was decorated with two red leaves, and there were no other decorations, which was simple and bright and looked delicate and lovely. There is no fat powder on the body, the skin is white and round with a faint luster, a little red between the eyebrows, adding a bit of coquettishness, and a black ring on the beautiful and fair neck, with a faint halo.

The narrow peach blossom eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly hooked, the slender black eyelashes tremble slightly, and the eyes that look at him are full of joy, excitement, forbearance, and love.

He was looking at He Niannian, and He Niannian was also looking at him.

Monet was dressed in an ice-blue robe, his long white hair was held at will with a light blue hairpin, his handsome eyebrows like a sharp sword, his thick eyelashes cast a shadow on his fair skin, his red glass-like eyes, his straight nose bridge, his thin lips like rose petals rose slightly, and a lotus flower mark between his eyebrows.

Monet's appearance is the same as that of him in the reincarnation world, but the momentum of the two is different, one is the king who looks down on everything, and the other is a unique and noble immortal.

Monet retracted his gaze and turned to Jizo, "The plant is transformed, why is it this appearance?" ”

Jizo heard the dissatisfaction from Monet's mouth, and he frowned suspiciously, "What's wrong with this look?" I said brother, don't you feel anything when you see her? ”

The corners of Monet's eyes twitched slightly, and his voice was much colder, "What does this mean, how do I feel?" Also, how did you bring a woman into my palace? ”

Don't you know what his rules are?

Hey, Jizo scratched his head, what kind of fuss is this.

"Anai," He Niannian couldn't help but call him softly.

The half-lying man sat up straight suddenly, looked at him with a dangerous gaze, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed, "Who allowed you to call the deity that." ”

He Niannian was frightened by his cold eyes and took a step back, she had never seen such a cold-blooded gaze without a trace of emotion/color in Monet's eyes. Even if he didn't know himself in that life in the Demon Realm, he wouldn't have murderous intent towards her.

She knew that Monet had no memory of herself, she pinched her tiger mouth, telling herself to be calm, not afraid, not to panic, Monet once said that no matter what he became, whether he remembered her or not, he was reluctant to hurt her, he said that if he hurt her, he would hurt more.

Jizo couldn't stand it, and stood in front of He Niannian, "Monet, what's the matter with you, you still release a murderous aura." ”

At this time, the sound of the piano in the hall stopped, and a woman came out of the fairy mist, the woman was wearing a pink fairy skirt, and walked gracefully to the bottom of the steps, and bowed down to the person above, "My lord, don't be angry, okay?" ”

Monet looked at the people below, and his cold gaze became gentle, "Niannian, did it scare you?" I'm not angry. ”

"I," He Niannian subconsciously wanted to answer. But the woman spoke, "No, I just want you to be happy all the time." ”

"My lord, I don't want others to disturb us, if you want to listen to any tune, I'll play it to you." The woman's voice was soft and soft, and it was very comfortable to hear in the ears, which was very useful for Monet.

"Jizo, I'm looking for you for something, but now I don't want to see outsiders, so you go to your usual place and wait for me for a while. Also, no woman shall appear in my temple, and if you don't go any longer, blame me for throwing it out." This was said to Jizo, but it was very unpleasant to hear He Niannian's ears.

"Anai, did you call her Niannian?" He Niannian felt unbelievable, how could he mistake her?

The eyes of the person above flashed red, and a fierce immortal aura struck, and Jizo blocked his attack with a wave of his sleeve.

"I'll go, Monet, are you crazy? actually did it to Nian Nian. ”

"The deity said, you are not allowed to call it that, and my Niannian is here, the deity doesn't know why you look similar to Niannian, but this is not a reason why you can be wild. There's a next time, and Jizo won't be able to protect you. ”

Monet's words word by word, like snow in winter, cold and without temperature, smashed into He Niannian's heart, making her feel that her heart was densely painful, it turned out that it was so uncomfortable to be said by the person she loved so ruthlessly.

"He Niannian, I'll take you to the side hall first, the situation on Monet's side is not right." Jizo found that Monet was angry, for fear that he would really hurt He Niannian if he really fought, this guy was ruthless, and he felt worried.

He Niannian shook his head and looked at Jizo stubbornly, "I will leave, but it is not this kind of unclear situation." ”

"Okay," looking at the stubborn and persistent gaze in her eyes, Jizo agreed, Monet's temper has become more difficult to figure out since he broke off his love roots, but it should be no problem to have him to protect him.

"Monet, listen well, don't do anything to her, otherwise I'll turn against you."

Listening to Jizo's warning, Monet glanced at He Niannian, "Who do you like?" ”

Jizo pressed his tongue against the socket of his teeth, but he didn't speak, his silence was taken by Monet as a tacit acquiescence, and he leaned back on the armrest, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"My lord," the woman at the bottom of the stairs whispered to the man above, looking up at him with admiration and deep fascination in her eyes.

He Niannian took a deep breath and took two steps forward, "This girl, what do you call it?" ”

The woman turned around and looked at He Niannian with a soft smile on her face.

Seeing her appearance, the pupils in He Niannian's eyes shrank, how could this person look the same as himself, no wonder Monet would recognize her as himself,

"What are your intentions in claiming to be Niannian and mistaking Monet?" She looked at the woman's gaze and became sharp, and suddenly thought that she was unconscious in the Tianque Gate and then turned into a soul body, all of this became so weird, she lost her physical body, and had to borrow the plant of the Nine Turns Exquisite Fruit to transform into a shape.

This is a conspiracy, a conspiracy designed by the other party for Monet, in order to replace himself and let Monet recognize him in advance, because Lord Jizo said that as long as Monet sees him, his memory will be unsealed.

So it doesn't matter if it's her or not, as long as this body is her.

"I don't understand the meaning of the girl's words, but why does the girl want to transform according to my appearance, don't you also love Lord Xianjun?" The woman had a friendly smile on her face, not caring about the other party's attitude.

He Niannian's figure flashed, appeared in front of her, grabbed her arm in the woman's exclamation, and the response from the bloodline made her sure that this was her body, but before she could do anything, she felt a pain in her chest, and the whole person flew backwards.

The black ring hanging around He Niannian's neck flashed with a bright light, absorbing most of the immortal power, but even so, she was still injured.

Jizo flew into his arms and held the person in his arms, looking at the blood with golden points of light on the corner of He Niannian's mouth, but he didn't expect her to be injured. Everything happened too fast, he didn't expect He Niannian to run over, and he didn't expect that the woman just exclaimed, Monet did it without saying a word, and he didn't have time to stop it.

"Monet, you bastard, didn't I say you are not allowed to do it, do you want to fight with Lao Tzu?" Jizo's face was flushed, and he swore that with his protection, He Niannian would not be injured, but he was immediately slapped in the face.

"People who are optimistic about you, if they dare to think about it again, it will not be such a simple punishment." Monet half-hugged the woman in his arms, the wide sleeves of his ice-blue coat wrapped the person, he exuded a cold murderous aura, and the red light in his eyes became bottomless, which was a sign of his anger.

"You, you bastard, is this your man? Lao Tzu is busy for you, you idiot, you found an impostor, hurt your own real baby, when you beat her, don't you hurt yourself? Don't feel it? I don't believe in your love for He Niannian, it's only so shallow, it all depends on one face. ”

Monet's eyes became deep, and there was a sentence that Jizo was not wrong, that is, the moment he hit the woman, his heart actually felt pain, he wanted to withdraw the energy of the fight, but it was too late, and the blood on the corner of the woman's mouth made him feel even more dazzling.

"My lord, it hurts." The woman in Monet's arms looked at him pitifully, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes glistened with tears.

She successfully pulled Monet's attention over, the uncertainty in her eyes disappeared, looking at the woman's aggrieved and pitiful appearance, her heart was horizontal, although his love roots had not yet grown, but this was He Niannian who awakened his memory, this would not be wrong.

"You are not welcome in my place, take your people with you." With a wave of his wide sleeves, Monet disappeared into the hall with the man in his arms.

He Niannian looked at the place where he disappeared, biting his lower lip lightly, tears rolling in his eyes, and finally sliding down.

A sad and sad mood spreads all around, and Jizo is infected, thinking that Monet is really a bastard.

"He Niannian, are you okay?" He half-hugged her, asking uncertainly.

How heavy Monet's blow was, he knew, that guy would definitely not show mercy, if it weren't for He Niannian's body reaching the level of an immortal monarch, it wouldn't be as simple as vomiting blood.

He Niannian shook his head slightly, it was not serious, but he began to feel a little stuffy in his chest and vomited blood, but now he is better, and the function of this body's self-recovery is very powerful.

She was hurt in the heart, as if she had been stabbed hard, and there was a feeling of suffocation that hurt her, no matter how strong the body's healing ability was, it would not be easily recovered.

"Let's go back first, next time I come over to find out the news, it seems that someone has used your body, this matter is not in a hurry, Monet is not the Monet of the past, so don't worry." Jizo persuaded him, afraid that He Niannian would drill the tip of the horns.

"Well," He Niannian nodded, "I'm much better, thank you, sir." ”

She straightened up and took two polite steps back, closing the distance between the two.

"Well, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me, don't be reckless, you know?" Jizo let go of her, and now He Niannian is alone and helpless, and he is still broken by Monet, and he can only help him watch a little more as a friend.