The leaves are fiery red, like the sunset, like the morning glow.

At this time, you can even see maple leaves.

Nianyang's heart seemed to be touched, and his footsteps involuntarily moved in the direction of the maple leaf.

There seemed to be something waiting for him, like an innate fate, like the inevitable intersection of two lines.

He walked slowly, but his heart was beating fast. He knew that what awaited him was not unpleasant, on the contrary, it fascinated and excited him.

Beyond the trail, it suddenly opens up.

A woman walks barefoot on the maple leaf path in a floral dress, lightly twisted with a paper fan. Her long hair fell out like a waterfall, and she suddenly smiled back, her eyes bright and clear, glowing like pearls.

This situation and this scene are exactly the same as those seen in Chengxian Ji back then.

Nian Yang looked at Yu Xiaolan, and he was a little stupid.

"Mo Sheng. Why are you here?" Yu Xiaolan said softly.

Nian Yang came back to his senses. "Oh. I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and went out for a walk. What about you? You didn't sleep so late?"

Yu Xiaolan smiled lightly. "Just like you. ”

The two suddenly seemed to lose common ground and just looked at each other. Nian Yang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly looked to the side and said, "That...... Suzaku, is your ancestor back?"

Yu Xiaolan shook her head. "Not really. By the way, how did you meet her?"

"I've only met once, I've had a fight, and I'm not very familiar. ”

Yu Xiaolan was surprised: "You and her?"

Nian Yang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, it's with Shen Mengyou." ”

"Shen Mengyou?" Yu Xiaolan wondered, and then reacted to who Nian Yang was talking about. "Is that the sister in white just now? Is she your master?"

Nian Yang said lightly: "She saved me, taught me, and killed me." I owe her. But she and I don't have the same position. ”

"Okay. So the name Xiao Mosheng should have an extraordinary meaning to her, right? Otherwise, how could she find this place all the way because of a name. Yu Xiaolan glanced at him, and the expression on Nian Yang's face suddenly became a little cloudy.

Nian Yang said: "Xiao Mosheng is a very important person to her, and it may be all she lives. ”

Yu Xiaolan said: "I can see that you are also very important to her. ”

"Yes. Nian Yang smiled, noncommittal.

"So, what is your name?" Yu Xiaolan said.

Nian Yang looked at her. "From the moment I was born, I had a lot of names. Because I often have inexplicable amnesia. After entering the Tianji Sect, the head of the sect gave me my name, Nian Yang. I've used this name for many years......"

Yu Xiaolan said: "Nianyang?"

"Hmm. Nian Yang said, "Take the meaning, miss Fan Yang." They found me there. ”

Yu Xiaolan said: "So do you remember the previous things?"

"Hmm. ”

Yu Xiaolan's eyes drifted to the side. "If you have a chance, tell me what happened to you. ”