Chapter 370: Restored to the Beginning [1]

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Exhaled deeply, and Fu Xue's thoughts came to an end.

Yan Nuo, you are also my partner!

Raise your eyes and look out the window, the blue embers are falling, and the night is like a thick inkstone, deep and unbreakable......

In the bamboo house, only she was left at the moment, Mu Xi and the sleeping Nan Qingyu, leaning against the wall behind her at will, Fu Xue closed her eyes and fell asleep.

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Following.

The red sun is rising, the sun is shining on the earth, a new day!

Yan Nuo pestered Xiao Zhengtai last night to understand clearly what happened after he slept that day, and he originally wanted to understand, but it backfired.

What kind of mind receptacle suddenly appeared, what was planted in Mo's body, and what was forgotten for nearly three years, etc., stirred up Yan Nuo's head to become more and more messy.

Too lazy to smooth it out, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

At the same time, Pulsatilla retreated in the cave for two days, and finally made the antidote to the poison that Nan Qingyu had contained.

After taking it, still not waking up, Yan Nuo stood on the edge of the couch, quietly looking at the sleeping Nan Qingyu, in a daze.

Closing his eyes slightly, he silently asked his heart, what does it feel like to him?

For her, who has lacked love since she was a child, Nan Qingyu is undoubtedly the first person of the opposite sex who truly cares about her.

The feeling of being cared for really flattered her, and at the same time looking forward to coming, but also afraid of losing.

He is simple, innocent, and sometimes so angry that he can't cry or laugh, but after that, he is helpless and sweet, like being shone by the warm sun, very warm!

So, she would have made up her mind to make him normal in the first place.

At all costs, let him be his original self!

"Ahem......"

With a light cough, he pulled Yan Nuo's meditation back.

"Master, are you awake?"

Mu Xi was the first to speak, and the joy in his heart was beyond words.

"Hmm."

The nose let out a soft response, Nan Qingyu sat up straight, looked around, and then frowned slightly:

"Where is this?"

The voice was clear and a little questioning.

"Master, master...... How are you? It's true...... All right? โ€

Mu Xi is a dignified seven-foot man, his body trembled slightly, three years, three whole years, the master has finally become the master he once was!

"Hey...... No, is he awake? โ€

Coincidentally, Fu Xue pushed the door in, holding a plate of pastries with one hand, still chewing in her mouth, and listening to the sound of an urn.

"Huh? Wake up, just right, eat something. โ€

As he spoke, Fu Xue paced closer and handed the pastry to Nan Qingyu with a starry face.

"Yun'er...... Yan Yunduo, heh, what? Do you still want to poison this king? โ€

In Nan Qingyu's eyes, it was pain, deep pain, poisoning him once failed, and he wanted to poison him a second time?

This woman!

Why?

Shrinking the wrist that was being pulled tightly by him, Fu Xue looked helpless, oh my God, this original owner's body, would actually know this man?

Looking at this expression, it seems that there is still a deep hatred!

"Why?"

He asked.

Fu Xue rolled her eyes, she also wanted to know why?

"You, you let go first, if you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet."

Nan Qingyu raised his eyebrows, and his hand subconsciously let go, "You, not her, who are you?" โ€

Fu Xue, who had been liberated, took two steps back, stood parallel to Yan Nuo, and said:

"I, I, how can I say it, I am Yan Yunduo, but I prefer the word 'Fu Xue'."

As soon as Fu Xue's words fell, the white shadow in front of her flickered, and then her neckline loosened, "You are Yan Yunduo, what are you still pretending?" โ€

Nan Qingyu sneered at the corner of his mouth, contemptuous of the unblooming light cold cherry blossom on the back of her neck, and the hand that tugged at the hem of her clothes tightened and tightened.

"Nan, Qingyu."

Yan Nuo frowned, and after a brief hesitation, he called out a little slowly.