"Originally, this matter should have ended here, the secret technique forcibly reversed time and space, making everyone lose their memories and forget about Fengling, as if he had ever appeared."

"However, everything in the world has its trajectory, human memories can be erased, and the facts that have happened cannot be erased."

"Huh?!"

Ye Xiuyan was exquisite, shocked, and instantly comprehended the meaning of his words: "So, the mother concubine remembered that past, how did she know?" ”

Lin Jingcheng didn't answer and asked: "Madam Bingxue is smart, maybe guessed?" ”

"Could it be ......"

Ye Xiuyan had a flash of inspiration and blurted out: "Engram crystal? ”

"Correct solution!"

Lin Jingcheng pinched his beloved wife's snow-white and slippery cheeks dotingly, and praised him without hesitation: "Madam is worthy of having a seven-trick heart, and she can guess it." ”

"Engrams are worthy of the treasure of the witch clan."

Ye Xiuyan's eyes showed luck: "Otherwise, this past incident will not be wiped out in the long river of history, and no one will remember them anymore." ”

"It's not that no one remembers."

Lin Jingcheng hooked his lips and smiled lightly, deliberately selling a pass. ”

Ye Xiuyan looked confused: "Does anyone still remember?" ”

"That's right."

Lin Jingcheng was very comfortable admiring the little wife's silly expression.

"Who is it?"

Ye Xiuyan couldn't care about being angry with him, and wanted to know the answer.

"Immortal Monarch of the Night."

Lin Jingcheng stopped teasing her and said the expected answer.

"Oh."

Ye Xiuyan smiled knowingly, without the slightest surprise: "I think so, only an immortal master with mana like Immortal Jun can peek through the heavens." ”

"Immortal Jun doesn't just know about this."

At this moment, Lin Jingcheng couldn't hide his admiration: "I also used my great powers, time trace, went back to the past, and saved a wisp of Shengge's remnant soul, hoping to have a fate in the future, so that she can renew her relationship with Fengling." ”

"Really, great"

Ye Xiuyan couldn't hide her surprise: "Otherwise, Shengge is really miserable, Fengling has forgotten his beloved, and he has spent his life in confusion, which is also very pitiful." ”

"Fortunately, the Night Immortal Monarch knows the truth."

Lin Jingcheng was also full of emotion: "The mother concubine can recall all the past events and achieve a good relationship with her father." ”

"Oh?"

Ye Xiuyan's thoughts turned sharply, and she came to her spirit again: "The encounter between the mother concubine and the father is also related to this matter?" ”

"yes!"

Lin Jingcheng playfully commented: "It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand-mile marriage. ”

"Speak quickly, say quickly, it's time to grind."

Ye Xiuyan couldn't wait, and urged vigorously.

"It's late at night, isn't Madame sleepy? It's time to go to bed. ”

Lin Jingcheng yawned and deliberately teased her.

"Not sleepy."

Ye Xiuyan's eyes were scorching, flickering with small flames exposed by gossip.

"I'm sleepy for my husband."

Lin Jingcheng looked funny, and got up: "Why don't you sleep first, and talk about it tomorrow." ”

"Don't sleep!"

Ye Xiuyan was itchy and couldn't bear it, and she didn't want to knock it down.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

"This is Madame's automatic embrace."

The corners of Lin Jingcheng's lips rose slightly, and he joked playfully: "Since Mrs. is so impatient, the husband will follow Mrs.......'s wishes."

"Shut up."

Ye Xiuyan was annoyed and angry, and hammered him hard.

"Hahaha."

Lin Jingcheng loves to see her shy and annoyed little appearance, and can't help laughing.

In the next second, Ye Xiuyan spun around, was picked up by him from the small collapse, and threw herself on the bed.

The temperature in the bamboo house rose sharply, and the atmosphere became more ambiguous.

(End of chapter)