Chapter 1153

He looked at the face that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with the tears in his eyes.

He clenched his fist and wept in silence.

When he thought he really left himself, he didn't cry, but at this moment he couldn't cry himself, as if to vent all the pain in these years.

As if feeling something, the high priest opened his eyes.

When he saw Murong Xun, who was crying beside the bed, his heart felt inexplicably painful.

He sat up, said nothing, and looked at him quietly.

Seeing that he woke up, Murong Xun stopped his tears in an instant. He walked over and held him in his arms.

That kind of real feeling, let him just stop tears burst out in an instant.

I didn't expect that he would come to hold him. He tried to push him away, but when he moved, he held him tighter.

"Let me hold you for a moment." Murong Xun's voice choked.

His hoarse voice, praying words, let his heart inexplicable a soft, never be around him, this moment he really did not want to push him away.

Murong Xunzi hugged him tightly, breathing his own breath, filled with the joy of the lost and recovered.

After all, God still gave him back. This time, he never let go, and never left him again.

Feeling his joy, the high priest's heart throbbed inexplicably.

When he realized what he was thinking, he immediately pushed him away.

"Who are you? Why break into Wuji palace without permission? "

He frowned at him, clearly should question, but he faced such a face, but he could not be cruel.

His strange eyes hurt his heart, but he soon recovered.

It doesn't matter if he lost his memory. As long as he is alive, everything doesn't matter. It's a big deal to start all over again.

"My name is Murong Xun. I came to see you on purpose." He pulled the corners of his lips rigidly, trying to make himself look more gentle with his unusual smile.

"Why come to me? Do we know each other? " The high priest looked at him blankly, apparently not accepting his affection.

Murong Xun's heart again a pain, eye dew sad way, "of course we know, you forget me."

Looking at his sad eyes, he suddenly frowned.

Murong Xun took a deep breath, took his hand and firmly said, "but it doesn't matter. We can start again. I will let you fall in love with me again."

Understand what, the high priest evil spirit a smile, banter way, "you like me?"

"I love you!" Murong Xun looked at his eyes seriously.

This life, next life, next life, he loves him!

Murong Xun's sudden and serious confession made his heart throb inexplicably again.

He looked at him for a long time, feeling that he was not joking. He raised his eyebrows and said, "since you like me, I'll take you as my flower slave."

He looked at him haughtily, as if to become his flower slave, what a gift.

Murong Xun Leng for a moment, just remember white beaver, they seem to say that he likes to plant flowers now.

"Well, I'll be your flower slave."

Murong xunzong looked at him indulgently and agreed to him without thinking.

As long as you can be by his side, let him do anything.

Outside, Bai Li and they waited for a long time, but they didn't see Murong Xun come out. They were a little happy for him.

Maybe yunshaoning recognized Murong Xun.

"This man will stay, and the others will go back."

Just as the beavers thought about how they would recognize each other, the voice of the high priest came to mind in the room.

White beaver and they suddenly shrink their heads, and they are found.

However, this person's cultivation is so high that it's hard not to be discovered.

"If you dare to break into Wuji palace again in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

The lazy and leisurely voice came again. They looked at each other, tangled for a while, and then took off from the Wuji palace.

"What does Yun Shaoning mean? Do you recognize Murong Xun?" Once out of Wuji palace, LAN Mingyu said anxiously.

Bai Li was silent for a moment and said, "that man should be Yun Shaoning. No matter whether he recognizes Murong Xun or not, he has feelings for Murong Xun. Otherwise, he will not leave him. Murong Xunzi should have left voluntarily. "

They all nodded. He could not recognize them, but he had feelings for Murong Xun.

Bai Li suddenly relaxed his breath: "anyway, now at least we have confirmed the identity of Yun Shaoning. He has feelings for Murong Xun, which is a good start."

"What shall we do now?" LAN Mingyu looks at the white beaver.

White beaver's nimble eye son turned, evil smile way: "think of a way to live in Wuji palace."

In the early morning of the next day, Murong Xun changed into the clothes of huanu and went to the garden to loosen the soil.

In the garden, he saw an unexpected man."Uncle white." Murong Xun Leng Leng Leng to Bai Tingxuan in front of, can't believe to look at him.

Bai Tingxuan frowned and looked at Murong Xun, but could not recognize him for a moment.

"I'm xun'er, Murong Xun." Murong Xun looked at him anxiously.

Hearing Murong Xun's three words, Bai Tingxuan thought of it in an instant. He was stiff and took his hand with some excitement.

Knowing that he recognized himself, Murong Xun immediately said happily, "how can you be here? Hasn't beaver found you yet

Bai Tingxuan held Murong Xun tightly, but he couldn't say anything.

"I brought people back."

The high priest came with a tray.

Murong Xun frowned at the high priest, did not understand his meaning.

The high priest obviously did not want to explain to him. He put down the tray and said, "you two, come and have breakfast."

He filled a bowl of medicine for each of them, and he filled another bowl for himself, and drank it himself.

Murong Xun and Bai Tingxuan went over together and sat down to eat.

The taste of the soup was strange, but neither of them spoke. They quietly used the so-called breakfast.

"Dinner."

Nanfengqi walks into the garden and frowns at Murong Xun's strange face.

Murong Xun frowned when he saw nanfengqi.

"Have you eaten yet? Would you like another bowl

See the south wind Qi come over, the high priest then filled a bowl that soup medicine handed over in the past.

"Good."

Nanfengqi sat down beside the high priest as good as a stream, and was about to serve the bowl, but was robbed by another.

Murong Xunzi started from the bowl of nanfengqi at the bottom, and then poured it fiercely with his head up.

People looked at Murong Xun strangely, but Murong Xun did not care. He drank all the soup and medicine in one breath, and then put down the bowl.

High priest Leng Leng Leng, looking at that empty medicine cup way: "no more."

"It doesn't matter."

Nanfeng Qi gently looked at him, and then looked at Murong Xun and said, "you went to rob people again?"

The high priest raised his eyebrows haughtily, "this is not what I robbed. He volunteered to be my flower slave."

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