Evil Emperor haunts: Little Mengfei, to give birth to a cub

Chapter 446 She is not her
Follow-up:

Xixun jumped off the wall, stood outside the window, and waved slightly to Leng Qinghuan, "What's the matter? Are you angry because you haven't come to see you for a few days?"

"You..." Leng Qinghuan covered her chest in horror, and asked loudly, "Who are you?!"

Xixun's face darkened, and he shook his head helplessly, "You are really angry, pretending to have amnesia with me? Do you need my cooperation?"

"Presumptuous!" Leng Qinghuan became angry from embarrassment, and closed the window directly.

From then on, every night, she could see the boy sitting on the wall.

He was wearing a white robe, silver and elegant, like a piece of cold moonlight in the dark night.

At first she was terrified, then she was curious.

Finally one day, she couldn't help shouting at him, "Who the hell are you?!"

He jumped off the wall in an instant, walked in front of her, smiled slightly, and was instantly youthful.

"Finally calm down?"

Leng Qinghuan bit her lip, "Maybe you know me? I woke up a few days ago and found that I lost half a month of memory. Maybe during that half month, you knew me?"

"You really lost your memory?" Xi Xun frowned.

"Why should I lie to you." Leng Qinghuan lowered her head slightly, "What is the relationship between me and you?"

"Lover relationship." Xi Xun replied solemnly.

Leng Qinghuan immediately blushed, and wanted to close the window, but Xi Xun stopped her, leaned over and said, "If you really forget, I will try my best to remind you, what we have experienced, I hope you Don't forget."

He let go slowly, and the window slammed shut.

Leng Qinghuan covered her thumping heart, and did not calm down for a long time.

Ever since Leng Qinghuan listened to Xi Xun's words, every night, there was a vague expectation in her heart.

Looking forward to his appearance.

After seeing his figure, she couldn't look away anymore.

Xi Xun took her to sit on the wall, admiring the moonlight, "Here, I promised you that I would marry you."

"Really?" Leng Qinghuan blushed, she didn't know that such a beautiful thing happened during the time when she lost her memory.

Xi Xun took her to the wooden house again, "Here, we met for the first time, here."

Leng Qinghuan looked around the wooden house, always feeling very strange.

"I... I never knew that there would be bamboo forests and wooden houses in the suburbs. How could I come here?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Xixun's eyes, "You don't know? At that time, I even forgot to ask you how you got here."

"Do you still remember that peach tree?" Xi Xun pointed to the only fruit tree in the bamboo forest, "You picked peaches for me."

"I climbed a tree?" Leng Qinghuan was shocked, she actually climbed a tree?

"Well, you picked peaches and told me that you are allergic to peaches."

"Xun..." Leng Qinghuan's eyes gradually dimmed, "I... I'm not allergic to peaches."

Xi Xun's face froze, and he looked at Leng Qinghuan in surprise.

She clearly told him that day that she was allergic to peaches, how could...

What went wrong?

"Xi Xun..." Leng Qinghuan lowered her head and said softly, "You may have misidentified the person..."

"No!" Xi Xun took her hand, "It's you, I won't admit my mistake, no matter what, I will restore your memory."

He sent Leng Qinghuan back, watched her see the room, watched her turn off the lights to rest, and he was still sitting on the wall, not leaving for a long time.

He clutched his heart, there was not a single beat there.

She seems to be her, but it seems not to be her.

Vaguely, the feeling has become different.

Xi Xun and Leng Qinghuan talked a lot about the past, but Leng Qinghuan didn't remember much, but lowered his head shyly.

Xixun became more and more powerless, not only did she not remember that memory, but even her personality changed.

In the past, she obviously loved to be sloppy and shameless, a little thick-skinned, and sometimes a little domineering.

But now she is so gentle and elegant that no one can get close to her.

She seemed to be no longer her.

A few days later, Leng Qinghuan cried and threw herself into his arms, "Xun Xun... My father asked me to marry someone else... The marriage has already been discussed!"

Xi Xun's face turned cold.

"Xi Xun, hurry up and marry me. Didn't you say that you promised to marry me?"

Yes, he promised, but for some reason, he doesn't want to marry him at all now.

Is he selfish?

Perhaps, what he wants to marry is not the Leng Qinghuan who is in his arms now, but the Leng Qinghuan who often laughs unscrupulously and likes to call him Xixun loudly.

Xi Xun was lying in the wooden house, but his heart was empty.

He clutched his heart, as if there was a huge amount of spiritual power in his heart.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep. In his dream, he saw a familiar figure.

It was Leng Qinghuan, she smiled and bent her eyebrows, her eyes were like a bright starry sky.

She raised her hand and shouted at him, "Xi Xun..."

The sweet voice was full of joy.

Xi Xun's heart skipped a beat.

This is his deserted joy...

The screen jumped again, he dreamed that she was crying, and said while crying, "Xi Xun, you have to remember that in this world, there must be someone who has the same appearance as me, and has the same name as me, but that... Definitely not me."

The same appearance, the same name, but it's not her.

She is his only deserted love, none of them are her.

Xi Xun woke up from the dream, already breaking out in a layer of cold sweat.

He ran out of the wooden house in a hurry, as if he could still see that lively figure on the fruit tree.

As night fell, he sat on the wall and watched the pear blossoms in disorder.

Leng Qinghuan opened the window, and when he saw him, his eyes lit up immediately.

He jumped off the wall and stood under the pear tree, as if blending with the pure white pear blossoms.

"Xi Xun..." She called him through the window, probably not understanding why he was so far away.

"Climb over through the window." He whispered.

Leng Qinghuan froze, "Climb the window?"

"Well, you used to be very good at climbing windows."

"How come..." Leng Qinghuan pinched the window sill tightly, "I...I dare not climb, and, this kind of wanton action, how could I..."

Xi Xun's face darkened, and she walked over quickly, and carried her out.

She immediately threw herself into Xi Xun's arms, and called him softly, "Xi Xun, I am willing to go with you, you take me away, right now, I don't want to marry someone else."

Xi Xun's voice resounded overhead, colder than the moonlight.

"You marry someone else."

Leng Qinghuan's whole body froze, and she raised her head in surprise, as if she suspected that she had heard wrong.

Xi Xun pushed her away and looked at her with unwavering eyes, "I'm sorry, you are not her."

Although her name is Leng Qinghuan, even though she looks the same, she...is not the one in his heart, not the one in his dream last night.

It's not her who loves to climb trees, or she who loves to look through windows.

"What do you mean? Xi Xun...I am Leng Qinghuan."

"You are cold and happy, but you can't make my heart beat." Xi Xun clutched his chest, his heart was calm, without any sign of beating.

He turned around, looked at the moon in the night sky, and murmured, "Maybe she lied to me. In heaven and earth, no matter how long it takes, I will find her!"

　The basic doubts have been explained in the article~ In the later stage, we will come to the emotional problems of Mu Jiujiu, the upgrade of Mu Jiujiu, and the plots to deal with Chulin~

　　
　
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