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In the cold wind howling, An Lingnuan, who was isolated in the air, looked obsessed and ignorant, she seemed to have suddenly realized something, and seemed to sigh something in some forgotten years. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that the wind is too loud at this time, and her voice is getting smaller and smaller, and her voice is always a little shaky, so that she can't hear what she is saying clearly.

In this darkness, after An Ling Nuannuan realized something, she seemed to sense some kind of fate.

At this moment, it seems that no matter how the wheels of time turn, her fate seems to have not changed.

It is this doomed fate that closely links her with the epiphany in the house, and for some reason they are entangled together, as if they are inseparable.

This strange feeling of fate comes from An Ling's warm sixth sense. The sixth sense clearly told her that these things that could not be abandoned or forgotten were like the grievances of her previous life, and like the love and hatred she continued in this life, making it difficult for her to separate from the heavens.

"...... in this life"

"Past Life ......"

An Ling Nuan Cherry had words in her mouth, but she didn't know what she was talking about.

Immediately, I saw her body trembling slightly in the cold wind, her face also turned slightly cold, and she continued to say to herself with a strange sneer: "Whether it is in the past life or in this life, are you the current one...... And I, am I or not?"

"Are you still you...... Am I still me?"

An Ling's warm face became a little strange, and the sneer became even colder, as if he was laughing at someone, and as if he was laughing at himself helplessly, laughing so pale.

"If you are no longer you, then who am I?"

"If you are no longer you, if I am no longer me, then what do you have to do with me?"

In the haze, An Ling Nuan Nuan, who was standing quietly in the air, only felt that she had said a lot.

But she herself didn't know what was wrong with her, as if the words just now were her own questions and answers in confusion.

But she was very strange, her cultivation had already reached the king level, and she had condensed her soul. Her spiritual power is even more majestic, with such a cultivation, why did she lose her mind and be confused at that moment just now?

She thought about this answer frantically in her heart for a long time, and deduced it for a long time, but she still couldn't find any clues.

At this time, An Ling Nuannuan was already awake, but in her mind, some very strange pictures would vaguely appear. It seemed to come from the depths of her memory, as if it came from her other soul.

This strange picture shows a strange man and a woman she knows very well.

The woman's body had a very familiar aura on her body, but she couldn't remember who this woman was, and the strange man's voice was very gentle and quite nice, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see the faces of the two clearly.

In addition, the woman with a sense of familiarity in the picture was even more willing to talk to the man.

The two snuggled up to each other, like childhood sweethearts, strolling and chatting in a sea of flowers. And there are many, many pleasant topics for small talk. In the picture, from time to time, the cheerful laughter of the familiar woman like a silver bell can be heard.

In the strange picture, the familiar woman and the strange man did not talk loudly, but the words they talked about clearly fell on An Lingnuan's ears after waking up, as if An Ling Nuan Nuan was like that silent sea of flowers, listening quietly to the conversation between the two.

"Lian'er, do you say that this life really has a past life and an afterlife?" The man with a gentle and nice voice looked at the woman tenderly and asked softly.

"Hee-hee, in the past life and the afterlife, this should be there. After all, mortals have a limited lifespan, and when the longevity is exhausted, then life will always be exhausted and die, so mortals have a cycle of life and death. ”

After the woman who was called "Lian'er" by the man with the soft voice said this, she seemed to feel that she had not answered well enough, she lowered her head and thought for a while, and then continued to speak: "No, not only mortals have reincarnation, but everything has a reincarnation of life and death. My master once said that the reincarnation of all things is a heavenly principle, and no one can change it. ”

After listening to the answer of the "lover" woman, the man's body in the picture shook, as if he smiled slightly, and then gently took a trace of hair in front of the woman's fragrant shoulder, and continued: "Then you say, if we don't have cultivation, we are also mortals, and I in the future life, can I still meet you?"

"Hehe, fool, how do I know about the afterlife. However, there is really a day, even if you are reincarnated hundreds of times, my lover will definitely remember you!"

"Really?"

"Hee-hee, really! Lian'er never tells lies. ”

"Well, Lian'er is so well-behaved, I won't forget you. ”

"Hehe, Brother Ming, you're so good! ”

"Well, hug...... Hug ......" The man's voice was still beautiful, but it was very low, and the last word "hug" was a little hesitant.

Immediately, the man with a gentle voice in the picture took Lian'er into his arms and hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid of losing her, and then the man closed his eyes, with a smile on his face, not knowing what he was thinking......

This messy conversation all fell into An Ling Nuannuan's ears, which made An Ling Nuannuan's whole heart shocked. Because at the moment when the man finally closed his eyes, An Ling Nuannuan actually saw the faces of the two people in the messy picture.

The man's long black hair was untied, hanging down on his shoulders very chicly, his face was like beautiful jade, white and flawless, not only had a delicate appearance, but also had a handsome figure, his white skin looked a little more like a beautiful woman, but his Adam's apple proved that he was a man. And the woman called "Lian'er", her appearance is ...... Her appearance turned out to be exactly the same as An Ling's Nuan Nuan.

"The lover in the picture...... Is it?" With a face full of astonishment and surprise, An Ling Nuannuan completely woke up from that emotional out-of-control.

At the moment of sobering up, An Ling Nuan Nuan was even more remote.

Why did this kind of picture appear in my mind, and why did the woman in that picture look exactly like hers?

"No wonder that woman gave me a familiar feeling, hehe...... She's me!"

"Is she me in her previous life?" An Ling Nuannuan thought about what the "lover" said, lowered her head, and fell into thought.

"Alas, since it is the cycle of life and death...... So, what if it's a past life and this life?"

In the cold wind, An Ling, who was thinking about it, was warm, his head was slightly raised, staring into the distance, his head full of green silk was scattered on his shoulders, and he was elegant with the wind.

It wasn't until halfway through the ring that he muttered to himself, "Maybe there is no past life...... Only in this life!"

A strange light flowed from An Ling's warm eyes, she stared at the house where the purple-robed man was sitting, and said faintly: "You are not you...... I'm not me!"

"You are also you, and I am also me!"

Speaking of this, An Ling Nuannuan's figure trembled slightly, sighed faintly, and continued to whisper to himself.

"It doesn't matter if you're a prince, or if you're a business queen!"

"In this life, I am me, I only do me! I am An Ling Nuannuan of the Anling family, this is a fact that cannot be changed!"

The strange light in An Lingnuan's eyes slowly dissipated, and she saw a firmness in her eyes, as if what she said just now had turned into an oath and could not be changed.