The next day.
Baili Hongzhuang woke up in the arms of Emperor Beibei. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the man's handsome and unparalleled face, and now she looked at her with a smile.
The sun poured from the gap outside the window, and the man was carrying light, and that handsome face was also coated with a layer of golden awns, hazy and dreamy.
There was a smile on her lips slowly, "Good morning."
Emperor Beibei reached out and shoved the hair falling on her face behind her ears, her expression soft and soft.
"Did you sleep well?"
With his head in one hand, he leaned down and kissed on his forehead.
Baili Hongzhuang nodded with a smile, "Good, how about you?"
"It's all good with you."
The man's magnetic voice is always clear now, with a husky just when he woke up, adding a touch of charm.
Baili Hongzhuang adjusted a comfortable sleeping position and leaned in his arms, looking up at her, his eyes flashing with wise and clear light.
"Beijing, do you have something to tell me?"
They were together when they were teenagers, and they have come step by step.
For so many years, she knew everything about his habits.
Through his expression and expression, she could guess that he must have something to say to her.
Seeing the woman see through his thoughts at a glance, Di Beibei was not surprised, he nodded, and said, "We don't have to go back to the demon world any time soon."
"Before returning to the demon world, I want to tell you about me."
Dibei's eyes were getting darker, and his attitude towards red makeup had never changed.
Whatever comes will always come, these things red makeup will eventually know.
It's just ... Her memory hasn't been restored to Hong Zhuang's own identity, and he doesn't know if she should tell him.
He thought for a long time, thinking that this was the choice she should make by himself, and he shouldn't tell her selfishly.
Why ... Looking at such a red makeup, he really wanted to confine her to his side, and he wouldn't let her go anywhere.
He can care nothing else, but he can't care about red makeup.
He only cares about her.
As long as she is there, he is the owner of the whole world.
Once she is gone, everything else becomes meaningless.
Therefore, he stayed up all night thinking about this issue, maybe even more generous when he didn't see her, but after seeing her, even if he was selfish, he didn't want to let her go.
Obediently, Baili Hongzhuang nodded slightly, "OK."
She was always curious about the identity of Beibei's previous life, but she didn't ask if Beibei didn't say it.
Today, she can only be sure that Beibei's status in the demon world is not low, and the family seems very complicated, otherwise no one will try to prevent them from going back.
Come to think of it, Beibei's identity is unusual regardless of his past or present life.
However, the identity of the previous life is even more powerful.
However, after waiting for a while, she noticed that Emperor Beibei looked dignified, and after not speaking, Liu Mei could not help but raise her slightly, her expression a little doubt.
She pondered for a moment, as if suddenly came to understand, with a smile on her face.
"The past life is just the past life, I understand.
No matter what kind of past I am, I'm prepared psychologically, without burden. "
How can the past life expect the situation of this life?
Although it is amazing to her that they can restore the memories of previous lives, but since they are destined to be restored, it is immutable and it is better to accept it with peace of mind.