"Humans are hypocrites, they are deceitful, they can throw away anything in Vanity Fair, even sell their souls. In such a world, what is the meaning of you staying, in this paradise with me, everything can be forgotten, what you want, I will conjure up for you, what you don't want, let him disappear in front of your eyes. Isn't this kind of life what you've been pursuing? ”

He leaned in my direction, and with a precedent, I stepped back a little in fear, and I talked as I spoke, and what I was doing so closely.

"What am I after, you know?"

His expression became subtle, a little emotional, and a little melancholy, "It used to be ......"

He gave me a quick look, "Now, I'm not sure. ”

"Although I don't know how you know me so well, you should know that I am Shen Ming's wife, what can you change by trapping me here? Those things that you talked to me about, memories, names and stuff.

Sorry, I really don't remember anything. You should look for someone who has a memory with you, not me, Lu Qingqing. ”

Before I could finish my sentence, he threw himself at me, he was much taller than he looked, my head could only reach his chest, trapped in his arms, unable to move.

He pressed his hands and locked my body tightly.

"It's you, it's you, I've been looking for you for a long time, and I've finally found it, this time, no matter what, I won't put you in the hands of anyone else, no one." His cold voice reached my eardrum through my chest with unmistakable accuracy.

My head was once again groggy and in his arms, and it was very easy to fall asleep.

It was much later to learn that it was the body's self-preservation.

I pinched my tiger mouth fiercely, lifted my spirit, pushed him away, his arms were so tight, I didn't expect me to push gently, he actually let go.

In a stunned moment, he coughed lightly, crossed his legs, and looked at the "beauty" in front of him whose name was not worthy of his appearance: "According to your meaning, we have known each other for a long time?" ”

His emerald green eyes were covered with a layer of ash by the action I refused, and at this time, the light in his eyes came out little by little, completely shattering the haze, and he barked happily, like the barking of a dog's movements.

"Qingqing, do you remember anything, I know that there are our common memories here, and you will definitely remember them." He looked like he was a man who didn't like to laugh so much, and at this moment, his eyebrows fluttered, and one or two playful hairs on the top of his head shook up and down because of his movements.

I grabbed my hair almost in a hurry, almost pleading, "How many times do I have to say it before you can understand that I don't remember anything." In my limited memory of more than twenty years, there is no you, little fox. ”

The light in his eyes faded a little.

"Yes, we've known each other for a long time, but you don't remember anything now. No, forget it, forget it, we can start over. ”

He took my hand and placed it on his chest, and he could clearly feel the beating of the heart in his chest, which seemed to be a little faster than usual.

And the fact that I can't get my hands back is a very depressed cognition.

I sighed, "You say, is there really a reincarnation in this world?" ”

His gaze flickered very quickly, deliberately avoiding my gaze, and his heartbeat gradually increased, "I'm not a person in the underworld, and I don't know much about reincarnation." ”

We suddenly tugged on his collar, "If there is no reincarnation, why do you keep holding on to me, I said that I don't know you, the person you are looking for is definitely not me, when will you let me go!" ”

He still looked cold, even if I grabbed the collar, there was no trace of chagrin, and the look that looked at me was like looking at a foolish child.

"Qingqing, there are some things that I can't tell you now. But you have to believe that I will never harm you. It was, it is, and it will be in the future. There are some things you know that don't do you any good. ”

I sneered, tugged at the knuckles of his collar, and said word by word, "You don't always look like you're doing everything for me. It looks very hypocritical. I don't even have the courage to let me know the truth, and what do you say is good for me...... It's all a lie! Therefore, I beg you to stop telling me to do this and that with the appearance that you know me well. ”

I looked up and looked around, without a trace of emotion in my eyes, "To put it bluntly, this place is nothing more than a palatial cage, full of gold, silver and jewelry, and the funerary goods of my grave." ”

His almost transparent face was completely bloody, and even the only bright color was gone.

The wound in his eyes was so palpable that it almost pierced my eyes.

"I ......," he had no words to answer.

He hurriedly got up, turned his back to me, lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, and his cold voice was still gentle, "You rest first, what do you have to tell me...... Whatever you want, I'll give it to you. ”

He hurried away.

I picked up the bowl that was placed next to the bed and slammed it on the floor, tearing it apart, "You often hurt when you say the truth, okay, I don't have to find out the truth." But you have to promise me one thing. ”

His back froze for a moment, and he turned back happily, "What? ”

I licked my dry lips and reached in his direction, "Give me back the compass." ”

He quickly turned his head, intending to leave.

When he left, I was in a hurry, jumped out of bed regardless of it, underestimated it, and limped out.

He flashed up to me and quickly carried me to the bed, staring at my feet, "Why did you ...... so carelessly?"

My feet were bleeding from the debris on the ground.

And thanks to this unobtrusive injury, he was able to keep him.

Lest he disagree and leave, then I have nowhere to find someone, and quietly tug at his wide sleeve.

He leaned down, his silky hair fluttering softly in front of me.

There was a sharp pain in his wrist, and some unfamiliar pictures flashed in his mind, rural courtyards, and fields and people's homes.

I was a little surprised that it wasn't the underworld.

After the surprise, it's time to get down to business.

I thought about it for a while, made up my mind, stroked the soul bell, and mobilized all the spiritual power in my body to pour it into the soul bell.

A cyan light flashed, and the long sword in my hand was also on his neck, and several silver-white hairs were cut off by the sharp blade, fluttering down, just like my state of mind at this time.

The little fox is really good to me, I am like this, there is some sense of revenge, but when I think about it, without him, where did so many inexplicable things come from, and I am relieved.

He patiently helped me take care of the wound, and didn't look at the soul bell the whole time, as if he was not facing the sword light and sword shadow at this moment, but the wind and snow.

Cold sweat slowly broke out on his forehead, and a puff of smoke slipped into the collar of his wide-sleeved robe.

The air grew duller and duller, and the longer it passed, the deeper the guilt became.

"Let me go...... What do you want...... I can't give it to you. I opened my mouth almost pleadingly, and though the sword in my hand was attached to the artery in his neck, he was more like the conductor of my life.

He ...... Even this is for you......" He looked up, his green gaze crashing into my heart.

This one...... Referring to the Soul Bell?

So what does he mean...... Shen Ming?

"Sure enough, I'm still a step too late."

"Do you know him?"

"It's not just knowing ......" he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and at any moment, it was all beautiful into a painting, and there seemed to be endless stories in his narrow eyes.

"Is it love and kill each other?" My gaze changed slightly, and sure enough, the good-looking men in this world are all together, what is the use of us women?

He was stunned for a moment, his long narrow eyes curved into crescent moons, "You are very different from before. ”

Speaking of which, I was on fire before, why did one or two of them treat me as a stand-in for someone, is it my fault for having this face?

"Is there a mechanism here that opens a door or something with a single press?" I forced him to follow me around the small room, knocking here and pressing there.

I searched for a circle, but found nothing.

He let me control it, but he didn't smile, he just stared at me, and he could see that I was hairy.

"Can you please stop looking at me like this!" At the last moment before the outbreak, I told him about my displeasure.

"You're good-looking." There was a smile in his eyes, and the only thing that remained constant was that affectionate gaze.

Because he told the truth, I had thought a lot about his words, but I swallowed them all back. After all, there are few people in this world who have the same good vision as him.

I also had a general idea of the structure of the whole room, there were no doors, no windows, and I was glad that I wasn't dizzy with the rich sandalwood in the absence of ventilation.

The eye was drawn to a delicate dressing table made of rosewood, small and delicate, and the smell of sandalwood from the thick fog to the intoxicating smell came from here.

I endured the pungent smell and ran my fingers over the table, the years leaving fine lines on it.

My eyes were suddenly attracted by a wooden box on it, a very small box, carved with intricate patterns, I picked it up, my brain hurt, I didn't pay attention, my hand let go.

The crisp sound of the landing knocked me back to reality, and he rushed over with great speed, knocking me away in an instant, and throwing me into the box on the ground that I had shattered.

I froze and stood there, overwhelmed.

The box on the ground cracked a big crack, and the contents were thrown out along the way.

I looked down and saw that an ordinary wooden comb was the kind that could be bought for a dozen yuan at a night market stall.

The little fox's food and clothing are of the highest quality, and this wooden comb is a little mismatched with him.

He pinched the wooden comb in distress, quickly checking him for cracks. After learning that there was no damage, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry...... I don't know ......."