Chapter 207

In the carriage, Han Moze looked at the faint Liu Rushuang and called out anxiously: "frost son..."

All of a sudden, some memories in Liu Rushuang's mind emerged, and his subordinates merged consciously. He closed his eyes and recited several heart rhymes in his heart.

"JOJO Huofeng, you finally remember something! " The bird suddenly changed from Liu Rushuang's forehead.

Liu Rushuang frowned slightly and whispered to the bird, "what's your name?"

"Chuo I am one of your souls, also called Huofeng. " Cried the bird.

Liu Rushuang's eyes suddenly widened, a soul of her? Frowning slightly, he asked, "how can it be?"

"JOJO Yes Said the bird in a sweet voice.

"Frost, what's going on?" Han Mo Ze's narrow eyes are full of doubts. How can the bird melt into Frost's body? Frost could even understand the bird.

Liu Rushuang looks at the Han Mo Ze with the deep light in her eyes. She has just come up with the picture of her and Ze together. They are very happy to nestle together. Do you think they are two people who love each other? But there is also a picture of her and Nangong Ba chatting happily together. Why?

Han Mo Ze faintly small Cu eyebrow, full face concern asks: "frost son, how?"

Liu Rushuang hooked the corner of her mouth: "it's OK. Don't worry. I don't know what's going on. This bird says it's one of my souls, and I can't guess how my soul can split up? Just now there are some memories in my mind, but I still don't know who I am

Cold ink Ze a pair of eyes staring at the bird, the corner of his face is very beautiful, once again calm mouth: "this bird, frost son, how do you plan to deal with it?"

Liu Rushuang smiles and looks at the bird and asks in a low voice, "how do you want to deal with yourself?"

"JOJO I'm just one of your souls. You still have two souls that you haven't found. When you find all your memories, they will come back. Then you can be the real Phoenix. Chuo I am your soul, and naturally I should be integrated into your body The birds chirped, and their voices were clear.

Liu Rushuang hooked the corner of his mouth and said faintly, "well, you come into my body."

"JOJO Good, good. " The bird opened its sharp mouth and cheered for two times. Then it melted into Liu Rushuang's body just now.

Liu Rushuang looks puzzled, but there are too many incomplete memories in her mind. It seems that she has to find her other two souls. Is she really a fairy? Are Naze and nangongba the same? Otherwise, how could their internal breathing be so different?

Liu Rushuang looked at the cold ink Ze, the pearls fell as clear as a plate, and the voice sounded faintly: "Ze, I must get back all my memories."

Han Mo Ze frowned and his warm voice sounded like jade: "frost son, I will help you."

Liu Rushuang is as beautiful as a fairy. Her face is dignified, indifferent and loving.

Han Mo Ze couldn't help but be surprised. His eyes were staring at Liu Rushuang. He raised his big hand and touched Liu Rushuang's face like white porcelain. His face was full of bright smile. He said evil and evil: "frost son, I'm so fascinated by you that I fell down. What do you say?"