Feng Zhuoxi doesn't miss the present world she traveled through, she only misses this place, because there are relatives and friends that belong to her here, and because there is Mu Jiu here.

I don't know if it's fate, even after so many reincarnations, even if her personality is completely different from the person in her soul, when she met Mu Jiu again, she still fell in love with him.

Feng Zhuoxi knows that she has changed a lot, but in her eyes, Mu Jiu is still the same as before, that insolent smile is exactly the same as in her memory many, many years ago.

"You guys rest here for a few days, I have already reported your matter to the elders." Qi Yuan's voice was very cold, but when he lowered his head to Feng Zhuoxi, his expression suddenly became gentle: "Sweet girl , I will take you back to rest. You have seen now that he is fine, so you can rest assured, I will take good care of you."

Feng Zhuoxi's expression was very calm, she had nothing to say to Qi Yuan. [

She has already seen that, just like she has experienced too many things in reincarnation, Qi Yuan, who has always been gentle and docile to Zhuang Tian, ​​has become stubborn, no, even paranoid in the long ordinary.

Qi Yuan would not let her go no matter what now, so he sent the news of the two of them back to the Presbyterian Council before they woke up.

The temple has a strict system that everyone must abide by. Qiyuan will take his sweet sister back to the temple, and ask the elders to reshape the body of the god for her, so that she can return to her original appearance.

"Mu Jiu, this is the end of the matter, we can rest in peace." Feng Zhuoxi said with a smile, "I will come to see you when I can move."

Mu Jiu smiled: "Then I must go to see you first. The husband will definitely recover earlier than the wife. If he is weaker than the wife, then the husband will have nowhere to put his face."

Feng Zhuoxi burst out laughing: "I thought you lost your face a long time ago, when did you lose face and skin in front of me?"

Mu Jiu also laughed out loud, and was about to speak, but Qi Yuan's face changed, and he turned around and walked out of the guest room with Feng Zhuoxi in his arms.

If it was Zhuang Tian, ​​she would probably be concerned about Qi Yuan's mood and thoughts, but Feng Zhuoxi has no worries about Qi Yuan at all, except for those very old memories, Qi Yuan is just a stranger.

Feng Zhuoxi's brain is entangled with the memories of too many generations, but these memories all have one thing in common. The ending of Feng Zhuoxi's life is not very good. No matter what her identity is, there will be no lover in the end. Dependent, every life, she left that world and space with regret or resentment.

Unlike Mu Jiuzhi, who was constantly reincarnated in the space created by Qi Yuan, Feng Zhuoxi has traveled almost all the spaces and lived in all kinds of worlds. Now she feels like an actor, from ancient costumes, science fiction, Modernity, suspense, detective, postmodernity, time and space, and even today's fantasy, if she doesn't recognize the memory of this life, then her mind will only become a mess.

"Sweet girl, do you know how long I've been looking for you?" Qi Yuan carried Feng Zhuoxi back to the room, let her lie down again, and then asked with a kind of desolate gloom.

Feng Zhuoxi said: "I know, I've heard about Coriander before."

"Since you are like this, why are you still so indifferent?"

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