The moment the door opened, Gu Haochuan faced Mu Yao'er's somewhat alienated face, as if he was dumb, and he couldn't say a word. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He suddenly realized that he had no right or position to interfere with who she was dealing with.

And she already has a strong sense of self-preservation, and it is difficult to build trust with others. Any persuasion and advice seemed to her not only superfluous, but also nosy.

She was full of doubts and asked timidly several times, "Is there something wrong with me?"

He was still staring at her silently and steadily, not knowing how to speak. In the end, he only said in a deep voice: "It's okay, you can rest." And he turned and departed.

The thoughtless action of touching her head and the inconsequential words made Mu Yao'er stupid for a long time before she closed the door again and lay down on the bed.

However, no matter how much sadness and trouble, it can't resist the tiredness coming.

Bursts of sourness and chaos hit Mu Yao'er's eyes, brain, and every tactile nerve. Her eyes twitched slightly, closed slightly, and she never wanted to open them again.

In the haze, she seemed to have come to the bank of a beautiful river.

Surrounded by green willows and green bamboos, the drizzle falls into the water, leaving a circle of halos. The wind rises and the water shines in the fiery sunset. Like a long and winding ribbon of green silk, embellished with gemstones, sparkling.

In Mu Yao'er's dazed and confused brain, scenes of healing in Yanggu suddenly flashed. She couldn't help but have a long-lost feeling in her heart, if she guessed correctly, this river was the Yingshui River that only existed in the realm of the Protoss.

- She seems to have returned to Yanggu!

Facing the breeze and rain that passed through her body, she lifted up the river. As if pulled by some external force, every move is unintentional.

Then she saw a man in the distance.

This person has black hair in a bun, has a long figure, wears a snow-white silk satin placket with narrow sleeves, faintly oozing the silver embroidery of the inner robe, and a wide-sided brocade belt with auspicious cloud pattern of the same color is tied around the waist.

You don't have to think about it, and you know that it is not the clothing of the moment, it is completely the costume of an ancient person who came from the sky.

As the sun sets, men sit on their knees by the river, holding a pot of wine in their hands, pouring themselves and letting the wind pick up their clothes, looking particularly idle and lazy. Although he couldn't see the contours of his face clearly, he couldn't hide the kingly spirit he exuded, and he was arrogant and arrogant.

Mu Yao'er's heart suddenly felt a faint throbbing pain, and she couldn't tell whether it was a derived illusion or a memory recovery. It seems that she not only knows this person, but must also have some important connection.

Yes, he seemed to be important to her, like a person who should not be forgotten, but she was ruthlessly left in the slit of memory. She wanted to step forward to see who the other party was, but her feet seemed to have roots, firmly rooted in the ground, and she couldn't move her legs.

Looking at the man in front of her, her eyes were filled with water, and she shouted desperately at the top of her voice, but she couldn't even hear the slightest sound.

Naturally, the man didn't check anything, and drank alone with one glass after another, looking at the sky.

Suddenly, he muttered to himself, "Will you show up again?"

"You've forgotten the promise of the day. He let out a faint smile, tilted his head, and drank freely.

When Mu Yao'er heard this, her heart was in pain, and the pain was even more penetrating, and she was in tears...... It instantly overflowed into the corner of his eye as if he were out of control.

Then the man sighed lightly with a little drunkenness, and said with emotion: "The yellow sorghum is poor, and the hundred knots are empty." After drinking a few times drunk, it is difficult to complain. It is a trickle of senders, and it is thousands of miles around the greenery. ”

"Poof......

Not far away, a girl's low, soft laughter sounded.

"You're finally here!" The man's body shook, and with a soft call blurted out, he got up to look at the person, but he was standing with Mu Yao'er's back to him.

Mu Yao'er couldn't move, couldn't shout, and looked at the man's back, so anxious that she was so anxious that she was flustered. She really couldn't figure out who he was, why he met him, and what he had to do with her......

Why did this situation make her feel familiar?

Immediately, a girl slowly walked out of the green bamboo forest, perhaps too far away to make out her face. I only know that she is wearing a plain woven cotton dress, like a gauze ribbon that binds her slender waist that is unbearable. There are a little white pear blossoms embroidered in the meantime, which looks extremely elegant, but it can't hide the aura that exudes from her body.

And her long hair, like a waterfall, only uses a white pear flower hosta, loosely hooked up a few strands to form a bun, simple and fresh.

Gradually in front of the man, she covered her nose with her backhand and said, "How much wine have you drunk, you actually talk to yourself in front of the river!"

"Not much. The man's mouth responded lightly, but there was obviously a tenderness in his voice.

The girl stood on tiptoe and sniffed again, casually said "oh", and then with a hint of sourness, she asked in a strange way: "Listening to what you said just now, it seems that you are waiting for someone." I really don't see it, you're quite affectionate......"

"The person I'm waiting for is you," the man raised his voice in displeasure, interrupting her in one breath, domineering and serious.

A few simple words shocked the girl and immediately became dumbfounded.

After a pause, the man asked, "Where have you been this month?"

The girl was slightly flustered, and said a little timid and dazed "ah", "Chen, you want me to learn healing from him, so ......"

"Dongchen ......" the man sneered nonchalantly, "He is really painstaking. ”

The girl choked and whispered, "You...... What are you waiting for me to do?"

"Did you really forget?" the man sighed a little unpleasantly, and then he straightened the girl's shoulders, "Yao'er, didn't you promise me......"

- Boom -

Mu Yao'er's head thundered with a loud bang. It was as if his whole brain was about to explode, and he fell into a wave of dizziness, severe pain, and dyed the image in front of him a crimson color. With an exclamation of "ah", her eyes opened, and she sat up from the bed with a "rub", covering her heart and panting violently.

- Is it a dream?

Seeing the surrounding environment clearly, Mu Yao'er breathed a long sigh of relief, and her tense and panicked emotions eased a little. But the heart ...... The jump point is still "dong dong dong" is extraordinarily fast, and even a little faintly painful.

She touched her cheek in a daze, and it was a wet hand, which was the tears overflowing from her eyes.

No...... It didn't look like a dream! She clenched her heart tightly, and her mind kept flashing back to the figures of the man and the girl, the conversation, and the last salutation.

That girl...... Also called Yao'er!

Is it a coincidence, a duplicate name, or is it a ...... That girl is her......

Thinking of this, her head suddenly burst into sharp pain again, and she screamed out loud. It was like a chainsaw, cutting the door of her head, and the pain made her tremble like a spasm, rolling all over the bed, and her cheeks were purple.