After rebirth, I became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 299
Ling Jingyu soon caught up with Mo Yunzhao.

Mo Yunzhao stopped and looked up at Ling Jingyu. The mountainous green Valley of the God of Medicine, surrounded by clouds and mist, became his background.

It complements the feeling that he is close at hand, but far away in the sky.

"Go back and talk?"

Ling Jingyu is too aware of her temperament, once she leaves, he will definitely lose her.

Mo Yunzhao nodded.

Ling Jingyu looked at her, hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand.

Mo Yunzhao looked down at his hands wearing ice cicada silk gloves. This time, without hesitation, she reached out and grabbed his hand.

It was so cold, Ling Jingyu wanted to dodge, but Mo Yunzhao held his hand tightly.

The two returned to the small bamboo house.

Ling Jingyu took out a bunch of grapes, "Ask whatever you want."

Mo Yunzhao watched his movements, "Tell me first, and I'll ask after you say it."

Ling Jingyu paused for a moment with his hand peeling the grapes, then nodded, and started talking.

"In my previous life, you pierced my heart with a sword. I fell off a cliff and met an eminent monk by chance, but I was seriously injured. When I returned, it was you who destroyed the city. I didn't have time to save you, and I couldn't find your body."

"I begged the eminent monk to use the soul-fixing pearl to condense your soul, and then go back against the sky, turn back the time of this world, and do it all over again."

He raised his hand, "The price of rebirth is not cold hands, but..."

Mo Yunzhao stared directly at him, unable to move her eyes away. She kept looking at his expression, afraid that he might hide something.

Ling Jingyu paused for a moment, raised his head, looked at Mo Yunzhao, and smiled, "It's my fate, I will be reborn, only half a year, and the death of that eminent monk."

The eminent monk in the previous life practiced the art against the sky, and he died completely.

Even if he was reincarnated, the eminent monk would die completely.

"Half a year..." Mo Yunzhao read the time, his face changed slightly, "It's only two months now?"

Ling Jingyu nodded, "Yes."

"You..." Mo Yunzhao's eyes welled up with tears, "You're so stupid."

She is all dead, her vengeance has been avenged, and she can rest in peace.

But he, at the cost of his life, came back to life again.

"Is there any way?" Mo Yunzhao raised her eyes to look at him, her blood eyes were full of determination and resignation.

If he can defy the sky for her, so can she.

Ling Jingyu shook his head, "The eminent monk only said that everything should go with the flow."

Mo Yunzhao's heart ached and his nose was pantothenic.

Ling Jingyu saw that her eyes were full of tears, she sniffed her nose slightly, and looked like she was about to cry, she raised her lips and smiled, relaxed and at ease.

"Azhao, go back in time, go back to ten years ago, it's really not for you, but for myself, for the obsession in my heart."

He always thought that if he came back again and let her know that he saved her, he would also completely change his temperament, no longer be cold and taciturn.

No more misunderstandings, let the misunderstandings continue, no longer silently standing behind her to guard.

In short, as long as everything is earlier than Ling Yongnian.

Will she like him?
Ling Jingyu saw her lower her head, and for a moment, a tear fell.

"Azhao, this is really good, really."

At least, she didn't hate him to the bone.

Even if they don't like each other, they can still be friends.

Mo Yunzhao sniffed, then raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She raised her head and looked at him, "Why did you take away all the memories about you?"

Ling Jingyu saw that her eyes were filled with tears again, and her heart ached like a needle prick.

"I... don't want to be hated by you anymore."

(End of this chapter)