Into the bridal chamber by mistake: the genius cute concubine plays the evil king

Chapter 897 Want to Hear About Me
"Unfamiliar?" Su Ming's eyes gradually narrowed into slits, looking like a cunning little fox.

If Xiaoxue was the only one emphasizing the word unfamiliar, she wouldn't go into it, but now Lu Wuchen has a rhythm that is getting darker and darker, the more it is like this, the more curious it is, isn't it?
Lu Wuchen avoided Su Ming's questioning, but chuckled lightly and said, "Let's go, you're going to meet him, aren't you? Since you care, just walk with me once."

"No, I won't go." Su Ming gave an unexpected answer.

"Aren't you curious? Don't you care? Why don't you go?" Lu Wuchen couldn't help frowning.

Su Ming picked up the tea, gently blown away the leaves, and took a sip of the tea, with a slight smile in his eyes, "Since he doesn't want me to know who he is, why should I know?"

"You..." The hands in Lu Wuchen's sleeves trembled slightly.

He seemed to see Yu Mo, or Long Jun.

I remember that at that time, I asked him why he turned into Nianyun to see her, and his smile at that time was also the same, faint, but so calm and calm.

Is the third life still so tacit?
He didn't want her to know, so she thoughtfully refused to know?
Is all this fate?
Su Ming, destiny...

Thinking of this name, Lu Wuchen's body froze!
Su Ming!Fate!
Fate...

Lu Wuchen suddenly asked: "Xiaoxue, did she choose her own name?"

Xiaoxue glanced at Su Ming, Su Ming didn't know who Lu Wuchen was talking about, nor did he understand what he was asking.

Xiaoxue hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

Lu Wuchen smiled, that smile did not have the magnificence and beauty of the past, his smile was bitter, vicissitudes, and desolate...

He seems to have grown from a young man, giving people the illusion of an old man.

Only those who have loved someone for thousands of years and still can't get the other person's heart will understand and feel pity for that kind of heartache...

There is a kind of love called persistence, there is a kind of love called giving up, and there is a kind of love called waiting.

He has been persistent, given up, and waited.

In his first life, he was obsessed with her.

In the second life, he is Lu Wuchen, has no memory of the past, and is not the son of God. He knows that Xia Muyun likes Yumo, so he gave up.

The third life, he is the son of god, he is Lu Wuchen, he is both!He wanted to wait...but he was wrong, he couldn't wait, never could wait for that heart that was close but far away.

"Fate..." Lu Wuchen closed his eyes.

Su Ming frowned tightly, looking at Lu Wuchen in front of her, for some reason, a bitter taste gradually spread in her heart, she wanted to say something, but she moved her mouth, she didn't know what to say.

"Xiaoxue, I'm a little sleepy." Su Ming suddenly leaned against Xiaoxue and fell asleep like this.

Lu Wuchen looked at the sleeping Su Ming, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaoxue, did she say anything before she was reborn?"

Xiaoxue put Su Ming on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

She looked at Lu Wuchen and said helplessly, "Master said a lot before he was reborn, which one do you want to hear?"

"I... want to hear about me..." Lu Wuchen pursed his lips, he was afraid, afraid that Xiaoxue would shake his head and say no, nothing about him.

Xiaoxue's eyes were a little complicated, she thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, let me tell you."

"Is there? Is there really? Did she mention me?" Lu Wuchen asked in surprise, like a child, staring at Xiaoxue with shining and expectant eyes.

(End of this chapter)