Fireworks are cold, the world is divided, reincarnation love, grievances are eliminated, the front edge is continued, the reincarnation is fallen, how to send, how many degrees of fate arise and die, life and death shackles, how can I be a human being?!

Xiao Junmo used the phantom spirit jade to erase her memories and let her start her life again in another place, which can be regarded as following the last wish of Hanyin's parents, so that she will be safe and happy for a lifetime, away from these worldly and lustful disputes.

That's fine. As long as she is good, he has no regrets! Even from now on, she will never remember herself, nor will she call herself "Amer" again.

After placing the white shadow, Xiao Junmo's face was no longer bloody, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, but the smile was also overwhelming.

The phantom spirit jade is the master, and Xiao Junmo forcibly used it with his own spiritual power, and most of his vitality was lost, and it may be difficult to recover.

At this moment, there is no strength in his body that can support him to stand up, Xiao Junmo wants to tell her: Hanyin, do you know, Amer is really... Really like you. Thou knowest thou......

Before he could say anything, he fell to the ground weakly. Randomized into a beam of golden light, it flies out. Become a lotus plant and enter the lotus pond.

From then on, I know that I have no fate with you, but I wish you well, just fine!

The world is full of colors, the green frost is peerless like an ink painting, Xiao Junmo is always clothed, like snow, and people are like jade. But it makes people feel like a glass that can never be approached.

The white shadow who witnessed everything had always wanted to help him, to talk to him, to make him sad, and to call him "Amer" as before. But he couldn't hear, he couldn't see himself, and he couldn't touch him.

The tears rolling in his eyes couldn't help but flow downstream, moistening his face, feeling that he was useless, and always causing others to hurt himself.

A reincarnation, who has forgotten whom? On the banks of the Sansheng River, how many generations has it been flashy? How many times has the water been full of color?

Tear mole, who is amazed by a tear mole, and whose heart is crying.

Ye Hanyin's soul forcibly took possession of Bai Ying'er's body under the effect of phantom spirit jade, so where is the real Bai Ying'er at this moment?

In an instant, the dream collapsed without warning, and her soul was brought back to reality, and when she opened her eyes, she was still in the National Teacher's Mansion. But his eyes caught a glimpse of a few black figures passing by outside the window, and there was no sound around, as if no one had ever come.

Bai Ying'er sat up from the bed, and was covered by Ye Hanxun: "Shhh, don't make a sound." It turned out that he had already felt the presence of those people, but the damn handcuffs on his hands restrained him.

He picked up the white shadow and hid behind the screen, and several black-clothed people outside the house entered the house, revealing silver shining weapons, and stabbed them unambiguously on the bed, feeling that something was wrong, and lifted the quilt, and there was no one inside.

At this moment, Ye Hanxun had already left from the side with the white shadow, and several people in black quickly caught up.