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Leng Lone's heart was surging, and the blood in his whole body was boiling, and he couldn't wait to wake up Emperor Zhi now and tell him what Mu Huachen had just said.

However, he held back.

The Demon Emperor has finally fallen asleep in the past few days, and it is really a sin to wake up again.

But what Mu Huachen didn't know was that as soon as she left Di Zhi's room with her front feet, Di Zhi woke up.

Sleepy-eyed and hazy looking at the empty room in front of him, he paused slightly, there seemed to be her temperature in the palm of his hand, he squinted his eyes, looked around, and didn't see the figure he wanted to see, but the fragrance that belonged to her in the room made him know clearly that it was not a dream.

She really came.

Ministers...... Here it comes......

Lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and smiled slightly.

He got up neatly, put on his clothes, went out, looking for the figure he wanted to see, and finally saw Mu Huachen's figure under the hundred flowers.

He stood in the distance, looking at her, while she tilted her head and watched the fragrant petals fall.

The morning breeze, exceptionally crisp, with a little bit of coldness, blew across the cheeks, and there was a sense of soberness.

It seems that only by standing under the hundred flowers can Mu Huachen feel at ease.

These flowers should have been planted for her.

The brocade box buried under the hundred flowers is her hidden deep memory.

What is the intention of the people of the underworld to take away her memories?

And...... Fox ......

In this world, the only person who will call her "courtier" is the concubine fox.

And in the unraveled memories of the dragons, the man hidden in the depths, the man who hurt her, is what she is called.

At this moment, she had to believe that the reincarnation of fate, the people she had seen and the things she had encountered would evolve in another way.

Mu Huachen lowered her eyes, and the breeze blew through her hair, curling up bursts of fragrance.

Sideways, in the afterglow, there was a familiar figure, she turned her head to look over, and saw the emperor, he looked at her so quietly and affectionately.

Wan Er smiled: "Ah Zhi, you are awake." ”

Azhi ...... What she used to call him.

The emperor paused, his pupils shrank, and his lips opened a few times, but he didn't know what to say.

"You ......" Emperor Zhi was just about to walk forward and get closer to Mu Huachen, but was stopped by Mu Huachen, she raised her steps and approached him step by step.

In the past few days, he has not come to her, her loss and her sadness, even if he doesn't tell others, he can't deceive himself.

This man has long lived in her heart, but, for some reason, she is resisting.

Emperor Zhi, the emotional entanglement of these lifetimes, she doesn't know how much she owes him, but just by virtue of thousands of years of waiting and staying together for thousands of years, she should not let him down again.

It's not just moving, it's more about ...... Affection...... Is it?

She also kept asking herself, the memories opened in the spring of the dragon clan were too little about the emperor, but in that memory, she believed in him, and she didn't want to bear him.

"This time, I'm coming closer to you." Mu Huachen hooked his lips slightly, stood still in front of the emperor, and said with a smile, without any reluctance, and his eyes were full of tenderness when he looked at him.

This is Mu Huachen that the emperor has never seen.

"Little minister......" Emperor Zhi was inexplicably a little nervous, his heart was beating faster, not for her in his memory, not for her in the dark, but for her in front of him.

Those who are destined to be unable to compare to the real person in front of them for a long time.

He leaned over, and she stepped on her feet, as if agreed, and slowly approached, her breath lingering.

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