Yaoqin patiently waited for Ye Zhiwei to get dressed neatly, put on a gauze hat on her head, and as soon as she went out, she saw King Ying with his back to them, talking to a man.

Hearing the footsteps, he turned around, and Ye Zhiwei realized that Feng Duhan was standing behind the King of England, his phoenix eyes were slightly condensed, and he was not shocked when he saw Ye Zhiwei come out.

Only he knew that the moment the four eyes met, the side of his forehead jumped a few times.

Yaoqin stepped forward to give a salute, just like a lady of everyone.

Ye Zhiwei also stepped forward to give a salute, but after straightening up, she whispered to Yaoqin: "This is full of foreign men, how can my cousin show her head like this, my aunt's teaching can't be forgotten." Then he turned to the maid beside Yaoqin and said, "Why don't you go and get your cousin's veil quickly, if your aunt asks you how to bear it!" ”

The maid hesitated, but her eyes looked at Yaoqin.

Yaoqin gritted her teeth hatefully, she finally dressed up carefully, if she wore a veil, it would all be in vain.

But Ye Zhiwei's words are clear, all of them are foreign men, they are all women who have not yet been out of the boudoir, how can they care about their faces.

Yaoqin had the heart to scold her for being nosy, but the King of England and the Prince of Nan were both in front of her, so she didn't dare to say this anyway, wouldn't that confirm her reputation for being a woman?

King Ying stared at Ye Zhiwei, his handsome face was a little concerned, "Is Sister Wei'er getting better?" ”

Ye Zhiwei bowed and saluted, "His Royal Highness Lao is concerned." The tone was flat, like a glass of boiled water, and even the King himself could hear the indifference.

At this time, the maid brought a veil for Yaoqin, Yaoqin covered her face, and was busy urging the king to go to Merlin quickly.

The group passed through the temple and went to Merlin.

Along the way, Ye Zhiwei hung almost her entire body on Yaoqin's body, Yaoqin began to want to pretend to cherish her young sister in front of the British king, but she couldn't bear it when she walked not far away.

Ye Zhiwei didn't have any strength at all, just relying on Yaoqin to drag her away, and the maids on the side wanted to help her, but as soon as they got started, Ye Zhiwei sighed and said that she had dragged her cousin down, so she should go back or something.

Yaoqin was afraid that the king would let her go back with her when she left, so she had to grit her teeth, she was covered in sweat all the way, but Ye Zhiwei was relaxed, and from time to time she had to cooperate with her mouth, saying something that made her cousin feel heartwarming, but she hated Yaoqin so much that she almost wanted to go crazy.

Twilight was silent, his gaze slightly cold, and occasionally he swept his gaze to this side, the side of his thin lips seemingly raised upward, skimming an unreal arc.

Deep in the Merlin, a cool breeze.

The King of England had already informed Huiwu in advance that he was going to come to meet the wine-holding monk, but as for whether he could meet the monk after entering Merlin, it depended on personal fate.

Ye Zhiwei finally let go of Yaoqin, Yaoqin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately stepped forward to follow King Ying, asking this and that from time to time.

The branches and leaves of the forest rustled, Ye Zhiwei looked up at the sky, and the sunlight sprinkled down from the gap in the top of the tree, faint, like a piece of gold leaf, dazzling and dazzling.

When Ye Zhiwei raised her head, the breeze lifted the veil on her face.

There was a faint sound of wooden fish tapping around.

"It's a monk!" Yaoqin said happily.

The British king was also very surprised, but Merlin only saw lush forests around him, where did he see half a figure of a monk?

While he was in doubt, the scenery in the plum forest suddenly became illusory, and the lush forest seemed to bloom with thousands of flowers.

“…… Always born and destroyed, without gathering and dispersing...... Thoughts and thoughts are continuous, the cycle goes on and on, and all kinds of trade-offs are all reincarnation......"

In the darkness, there seems to be the voice of a wine-holding monk.

Compared with the others, Ye Zhiwei seemed unusually calm, and she followed the sound towards the depths of Merlin.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her wrist from behind.

"Where do you want to go?" Twilight's voice sounded behind her, a hint of nervousness in her tone.

Ye Zhiwei turned her head and saw that his eyebrows were frowning, and his whole body was tense, as if he was afraid that she would escape, and couldn't help but smile.

In her previous life, she was also here, she was almost transformed by this old monk, if he hadn't come in time, I was afraid that she would have gone back long ago.

"Don't worry, I won't go back." She grabbed his hand with her backhand, and at this time, the scenery in the forest was vain, and when she held his hand, the figures of King Ying and others in the forest disappeared instantly.

Twilight looked around in surprise, but saw that only the two of them were left in the forest.

"Do you remember this?" Ye Zhiwei took off her gauze hat and smiled at him.

Feng Duhan only felt a mess in his head, as if countless sparks and things were colliding, his ears were buzzing, and the blood in his body was surging, as if he was about to burst out at any time.

At first, he was still able to endure it, but after a while, he felt stuffy in his chest, and he couldn't even breathe, so he subconsciously let out a soft groan and bent his body down.

At that moment, a small hand came up to his shoulder, and he saw her face approaching quickly, and then a touch of warmth pressed to his lips.

He felt like a man who was about to be drowned, and suddenly he grabbed the straw that he was relying on to survive, desperately sucking the breath she had given him.

Suddenly, the sharp pain in his mind receded like a tide, and countless chaotic images filled his brain, which made him feel slightly dizzy for a while.

The gravity of his body leaned against her, almost crushing her to the ground entirely.

Ye Zhiwei bent back, if he hadn't wrapped his waist around her with one hand, she would have been lying on the ground, she realized his abnormal change, and tried to push him away in a panic.

However, her little strength was no match for him.

"Vier...... Vale ......," he whispered in her ear.

Her body froze.

Although she had been mentally prepared before, she still didn't expect this scene to come so quickly.

Did he remember? Everything between them in the previous life?

She pushed him away hard, trying to get a better look at his face, "The wind is cold...... You, remembered? ”

Feng Duhan slowly raised his head, his phoenix eyes shining with an elusive brilliance.

Her heart couldn't help beating the drum, did he remember it when he said this, or did he ......

"I've been here." Twilight's face was devoid of the coldness and composure of the past, and he took her in his arms, clinging to her cheek, "I remember the last time you came, you tried to run away from me......"

Ye Zhiwei was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the water vapor was constantly surging under her eyes, blocking her vision.

Seeing her tears falling, Feng Duhan looked a little nervous, "Don't cry, don't cry." ”

Ye Zhiwei looked up and saw him stretch out his fingers to wipe the tears from her cheeks.

"What do you remember?" Her eyes widened as if questioning.

Suddenly, she saw that Feng Duhan's face slowly became gloomy, "If you dare to escape, this son will break your legs." He said fiercely, word by word.

Ye Zhiwei stood on the spot in an instant, and the villain in her heart had already turned into a stone statue.

This guy ...... Sure enough, it's a domineering character, it's not good to think of something, and the first thing that comes to mind is this......

Suddenly, she noticed a playful arc on the corners of her lips.

"Twilight, you bastard!" Ye Zhiwei raised her small fist, "You actually lied to me!" ”

Twilight laughed loudly, letting her pink fist hit him in the chest.

I have forgotten each other for a long time, and I have remembered each other here.