Once Chen shou was injured in the house and didn’t see Huangfu Yi Mujing in the courtyard. Although he heard about it later, he still couldn’t finish believing this kind of thing.
Mu pondered for a moment and said slowly, "No, that child is Huangfuyi. Although it’s strange, it doesn’t mean that you don’t believe in his magical martial arts. Even if you practice martial arts from the womb, you can’t reach what he is or what he is now. Then this question is something else that others or the cloud villa leader can answer. I’m not very interested in telling you why he is looking for you first.
Chen shou’s eyes hesitated. He said that he knew where the Millennium Snow Lotus was.
Mujing eyes a flash with a light sink to ask continued.
He said that if we want to know, but only if he wants to face the emperor, you said that he would wait at the highest place on the back hill of Lingyun Mountain Villa at sunset. You wanted the emperor to go to the emperor alone. I was worried that this was a trap. Chen Shou looked worried and acted alone, and he was facing such a dangerous person. If the emperor was involved, no one could bear the responsibility.
Mujing raised his hand and looked in the direction of Lingyun Mountain Villa. He also saw a high mountain.
Deep eyes in meditation
He didn’t speak and didn’t know what Huangfuyi really wanted to do.
He guessed something vaguely.
Eyebrows locked
Ask a few more questions and ask nothing.
Mu Jing stayed for a few words, that is, waved Chen Shou to retire first. At present, their place of residence is a small town not far from Lingyun Mountain Villa. If he wants Lingyun Mountain Villa for half an hour, he doesn’t need them to say that he left it in Lingyun Mountain Villa quietly without getting important things. How can he go back easily?
When Shen Suer wakes up again,
Mujing is busy preparing to eat in the house.
When she was in a trance, a considerate man, she wondered if she was dreaming or seeing the wrong person.
That man who is used to pretending to be indifferent is really willing to open his heart. Section 758 tells some words from the bottom of his heart.
Remembering everything last night, she suddenly felt flattered.
If he pays the heart, what about her? Can she return it? Dare to return it?
magnificent
Wake up and eat while it’s hot. I never think of others. You’d better come and eat quickly. He is threatening naked with a straight face.
It’s just that the fundus is still spoiled. There’s nothing to say.
Poof, she smiled.
Doubts are temporarily swept away.
When Shen Suer came to the table after washing, Mujing was peeling boiled egg shells for her and it was still warm.
She is getting a little timid. If he tells himself so frankly whether he should do something, I want to talk about it.
What’s up?
I-I don’t-I don’t know Sima Luo
Oh, not much reaction
She blinked and didn’t expect to be surprised. Aren’t you surprised that I said I didn’t know Sima Luo?
You told me what was so strange.
Ah, did I say that? When did I say that? Why didn’t she remember?
Mu Jing said quietly, didn’t you say that you don’t remember the past?
Do you believe me?
Is it fake?
Well, it’s not fake, is it? Actually, I’m not. How can I put it? Let me think about it. Shen Suer frowned slightly and pondered how to explain it. It’s hard to explain. It will make people feel crazy and have some delusions.
Now the body is Shen Suer, but the soul is not like this, which will scare people to death. What should I do if I superstitious the ancient people when she is a monster?
It is said that once when she saw those women who traveled through novels telling the truth, the male host believed the conditions and still loved her all the time, and there was no knot in her heart. She felt that it was too fake and strange. According to the spirit of divination, the feudal superstition thought would not doubt that she was a monster or an evil ghost-ridden plot. It was a miracle that the female host was not sent to the Buddhist temple to recite scriptures or pushed to the fire pit for burning. Section 759 tells some words in her heart.
She’s a little worried
Will mortal love be more detached in front of ghosts and gods
After all, Mu Jing is also a mortal, an ancient mortal.
The more she thought about it, the more afraid she was to say it.
After that, it’s not something that ordinary people can solve and accept. It seems that this secret is still brought into the loess.
She sighed faintly.

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