After Mu Yan woke up, it was already the end of the night, and there was a faint sweet and glutinous aroma wafting in the air.

Almost as soon as she opened her eyes, the man walked up quickly, and there was a thick black green and sparse stubble.

"How are you? Is it better? ”

The sorrow in Mu Yan's heart was washed away, and it was replaced by distress for him.

She raised her hand, put it on his cheek, and said with a slight reproach, "How many days have you not slept?" ”

The tip of her nose lingered with her clear breath, Zong Yi took two puffs greedily, closed his eyes and said aggrievedly: "You don't wake up, I'm afraid ......"

Mu Yan sighed softly, she didn't know what was wrong with her, but she guessed that it should be her original memory.

After a few reincarnations with the system, although her Tongzi is noisy, noisy and silly, she never lies.

She owes countless merit points, that is, she must have committed some sin before she accepted the task of the system......

Thinking of that string of merit points, she was afraid that she would have slaughtered more than 10,000 people, or directly destroyed the entire world order and future.

Why, exactly?

Does it have something to do with that memory that has been erased but is rooted in her soul?

And you...... Is it related?

Mu Yan quietly raised his eyes to look at Zong Yi, who smiled gently: "What's wrong?" ”

"You...... Why follow me? ”

"Y-What did you say?"

"You know what I mean, why are you following me through the world? I'm here to atone for my sins, what about you? ”

Zong Yi clenched his fists tightly, trying to squeeze out a smile and said, "If I say that I am the same as you, do you believe it?" ”

Mu Yan smiled: "No, we are different. ”

She could see that the light in his soul was different from hers, with a tenderness that belonged to him alone.

How can such a person be a sinner with great evil?

Zong Yi showed a gentle smile on his face, holding the hair on her sideburns behind her ears: "No, we are the same." ”

You alone are the object of my atonement.

I am worthy of the world and all living beings, but I am only sorry for you......

It's just that he was too cowardly, and he didn't even dare to apologize to her, so he could only try his best to protect his secrets like a shameless and despicable thief, greedily and humbly guarding her, looking at her, deceiving himself, and thinking that he would be again, and would be ...... When everything is on track, he leaves.

Before that, before her soul and consciousness were complete, let him guard her for a while, just a while.

Thinking like this, Zong Yi lowered his voice and said, "I cooked red dates and millet porridge, do you use a little?" ”

Mu Yan held his hand, which was also coated with medicinal oil, exuding a faint aroma of herbs.

"Hot?"

Zong Yi shrank embarrassedly: "I won't do it often in the future." ”

"Do it often?"

"Yes, it's important to learn to take care of you, isn't it?" He said, a hint of embarrassment on his handsome face, "Since you were a little cake, I've been bothering you to take care of it, thank you." I want to learn these ...... for you."

"You say wash your hands and make soup?"

"Hmm."

"But you are now the king of a country."

Zong Yi smiled and didn't answer, after all, the tens of thousands of people in the world together are less than one of her.

"Try it, it's cold and it's useless."

Zong Yi picked up the soft glutinous millet porridge with a spoon and handed it to Mu Yan's mouth, and was surprised that this move was too presumptuous, and just wanted to stop it, but Mu Yan actually took a sip of his hand.

"Well, it's delicious."

The soft three words wrapped around his heart, making him forget even his stunnedness.

There is only sweetness, full of him, as if the person who drank this red date millet porridge was him.