Chapter 526 The Star Will Move
Of course I want to keep it. Doesn't she know how much he cherishes the past memories with her?

"Okay." Mingyue stood up and flicked the hem of her robe, "Maybe you should go to Murong Yingzhen to recall these scenes with you."

"..."

Does she care about this?Because Zhao Mingyue on the screen is really Murong Ying, but now Murong Ying is really Xi Lan.

Mingyue added another sentence: "Do you want to send His Majesty the Ghost King to Zihui Palace to find Xiaozhu Xilan?"

After she finished speaking, she walked out.

Hou Xi and Zhou followed up: "That's your memory and mine."

"But it doesn't look like me? Who knows if you look at it and think that Murong Ying is really prettier than me."

Jealous?

Is Zhao Mingyue jealous?
Hou Xizhou lowered his eyes to look at her side face: "If I can fall in love with Murong Yingzhen, it won't be up to you."

"Hey, you seem to be quite unwilling to say it, are you very unwilling to have to have me?"

"..." Where do you draw these conclusions?Hou Xizhou said unhappily, "I would like to, but I just can't."

"Then should we continue to work hard now? Maybe it will suddenly become clear, in fact, the little master Xilan also..."



Hou Xizhou leaned over and pecked her on the lips.

"I don't blame you for ruining the time ring, it's just that when you were about to abandon me before, you smashed the Taiyue jade, broke the bamboo flute, and destroyed our common objects."

"..."

It turned out that her actions at that time gave him such a sequelae.

Seeing that she was silent, Hou Xizhou said, "Your sudden uncharacteristic waywardness will make me doubt the reason for your actions even more. What does Mingyue care about?"

How can you be so observant?

Zhao Mingyue looked up at him: "I'm just willful? Girls are all willful."

"I don't want you to recall me but look at Xilan, can't you?"

"Do you want to use this picture to have a wild imagination about the little master Xi Lan?"

"are you……"

Seeing her unreasonable appearance, Hou Xizhou simply lifted her chin, kissed her deeply once, and let go: "Okay, this is the end of this matter."

Anyway, it's all smashed.

"Even if there is no annual ring of time, I will remember every moment I walked with you in my heart. Go to heaven and earth, Zhao Mingyue, don't ever think about leaving me again."

"I didn't say I would leave you." Mingyue took his hand and said firmly, "I will accompany you to the end of my life."

"I'll keep you alive for a long, long time."

"No."

Hou Xiri suddenly frowned.

Mingyue smiled and said, "I will live one year less than you."

If you want to come, don't you mean this, Hou Xizhou's eyes settled down and he shook his head slightly, saying word by word: "No, not even an hour less, if life has an end, I want to live and die with you."

Mingyue's eyes sank, this topic was a bit too heavy.

"Okay, okay, if we are together, we will die." Mingyue squeezed his hand tightly, "Since I ruined our plan to watch a movie, then I will make it up to you."

"How to compensate?"

"I'll show my face and eat the meal you cooked for me."

This sentence is a bit convoluted, and Hou Xiri said in a bad mood: "I am flattered by the compensation given by the god, may I ask you if you want to eat by name?"

"You really know how to cook?"

"Maybe he doesn't have Que Lin's skills, but your man is proficient in everything and can do anything."

"Then bake me buns."

Baked steamed buns?
This dish was definitely beyond Hou Xiju's expectations. He knew Zhao Mingyue's taste, but it was the first time he heard her say about baking steamed buns.

"Why can't you do it?" Mingyue said, "It's just that you can't slice and bake steamed buns."

"Yes, it's just that you can order something more complicated. I said I can do anything."

"There used to be an emperor who visited in private, and when he was very hungry, he ate a kind of food called five-grain porridge. He thought that porridge was better than delicacies from mountains and seas."

"So someone sent charcoal in the snow to make baked buns for Mingyue?"

"Ah."

"It's just that that person is not me, I'm afraid I can't make the taste that Mingyue wants."

Zhao Mingyue looked at him for a moment: "You will only know after eating."

To Zhao Mingyue, steamed buns baked in this way are not really delicious food, but Hou Xiri baked them very seriously, and she also ate them seriously.

"But the taste in your memory?"

"It's been too long and I can't remember clearly. It seems to be, but it doesn't seem to be." Zhao Mingyue chewed the steamed buns carefully, "Houqing, I like you."

When she teases, she will call him the ghost king. He always uses his first and last name on weekdays, and he is used to it.

Only Hou Qing always felt that there were many hidden meanings.

"You called me by this name when you named me, why?"

"Kindly, it means that I am close to you."

"But in the long years, I think I rarely meet you. You are a god and I am a ghost. When did you and I get close?"

"I was very close before I sealed you."

"But why can't I remember you?"

"As you said, you naturally think that you rarely meet me in Jiutian, but seeing me doesn't mean that you don't know each other, right?"

"So." Hou Xizhou put a slice of steamed buns on the plate and handed them to her, "Am I the one who bakes the steamed buns for you?"

"..."

It seems that if you don't want to cause extra problems, you really can't find any trace of the past from this person. This person's thoughts are as fine as dust.

But Mingyue didn't deny it: "Yes, that's why I said that I was close to you. The reason why you don't remember it may be because it's been too long in the world."

is it?

He was baking steamed buns day and night, and the charcoal fire reflected his snow-white skin.

It's agreed, don't blame the past, but how can there be today without the past?
I feel happy doing anything with the person I like, even if it is boring in the eyes of others.The time with the person you like always passes too fast, and you have to separate again before you get tired of it.

Later in the evening, he sent her to the entrance of the Underworld, and bid her a reluctant farewell in the carriage.

"I think Xizhao is hiding something from me, just in case I can't take you back to the palace."

Of course she understood his intention: "Perhaps soon there will be no need to have these concerns."

"Ok?"

"The southern sky is about to change, and I can't hide my identity for long."

Huoxi suddenly frowned.

Mingyue smoothed his brows: "I will bear the fruit of the cause I planted. Even if I go back to heaven, my relationship with you will not change. You have to remember that every step you take now It's all for staying with you forever."

"Ah."

The two said goodbye for a while.

One day.

Later in the evening, I went to Jiuqu City to see Sparrow Lin.

Que Lin was still the same, with a calm smile on his face all the time, and it was the same when taking him with him, even though he acted very close, he was still separated from his heart.

The two drink together.

I can't talk as much as I used to.

I feel very sorry after the eve of the day.

It's just that, now, he can feel that something is about to happen, even though Zhao Mingyue didn't say anything.

So seeing Que Lin today, he doesn't want to wait for him to tell him the knot in his heart after such a long time seeing people's hearts.

After drinking a glass of wine, Hou Xizhou asked: "You have been back for decades, but you have been hiding your identity. I know this is not a fresh start. You can't trust us, Que Lin. I really want to know what happened back then. .”

(End of this chapter)

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