Si Xueyi's eyes that were flowing away from the streamer flashed with a hint of warmth.

He was watching Feng Yueli from the sidelines.

A maid appeared behind Si Xueyi, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help frowning: "Lord Si Yi, you shouldn't restrain Miss Feng, even if she doesn't remember the past today, she will still remember it later."

Si Xueyi heard the voice and slowly turned around.

There was not a hint of joy on that handsome face.

He didn't want anyone to tell him the truth and break this temporary beauty.

But someone still reminded him.

Like a sweet dream, I was woken up, and after waking up from the dream, I was still in great pain.

Si Xueyi lowered his eyes: "I know, but people will have selfish moments......"

His selfishness just wanted to stay with her more, and if he could stay for a moment longer, it would be a moment.

That's enough.

The maid glanced at Feng Yueli, who was playing with the cat.

She said bitterly: "Lord Siyi, the blood priest needs you, many people need you, but she Feng Yueli is not short of you, don't you understand?" Sometimes your selfishness may be incomprehensible after she recovers her memory, and she may be disgusted and wrong......"

At this point, the maid could not bear to continue.

Si Xueyi closed his eyes, but his voice showed no sign of anger: "Okay, enough is enough, just step down."

The maid stopped talking and slowly retreated.

Si Xueyi's heart is full of tastes.

If he placed her in Siyifu and didn't let her out, would she blame him after she regained her memory?

Could she not understand him?

He slowly approached Feng Yueli, squatted down, and looked serious: "Xiao Yueli, if one day I do something that you can't forgive, will you blame me?"

Feng Yueli heard him suddenly ask such a profound question.

She was slightly stunned, and her beautiful face furrowed willow eyebrows.

After thinking for a while, she shook her head: "I won't blame you, because you are my savior."

Si Xueyi was speechless for a moment.

In her previous life, when she was Feng Xingchen, she was his light.

Redeemed him from the darkness.

At that time, all his relatives were gone.

The family was overturned, and he was still locked up in a dark place.

Every day and every night, he saw no light.

I don't know what sunshine is.

His innocence has been extinguished since then, and there is no more Si Xueyi in the world who was carefree when he was a teenager.

All the people trampled on his dignity.

She was the only one who reached out and was willing to pull him up from the abyss.

She was his savior.

He spent a lifetime by her side.

Not for anything else, just to repay the kindness of that time.

Everything in the world can't escape the love word.

He gradually developed feelings for her.

It's a pity that in order to keep the country of Luan, she didn't give any response to his feelings.

Fate made him exchange the price with others.

And the price was very high.

No matter if there are three lives and seven lives, or life and life, she will not like him.

He can only be a companion forever.

He did not hesitate to be a companion and a waiter at that time.

didn't drink Meng Po soup, and watched her leave the Nai He Bridge.

Waiting for her afterlife for a thousand years.

In the first hundred years, I watched the Manzhu Sawa bloom by the Lechuan River.

In the second hundred years, watching the world come and go, life and death.

In the third hundred years, I searched all over Kyushu, but I didn't find any news about her.

In the fourth hundred years, guarding the lonely blood priest, no one accompanied, only thousands of ghosts accompanied.

Going around and around, I don't know how many hundred years I have been waiting for. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~