Chapter 1287

Qiuzhi didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he just laughed and said, "should I say that scenery is worthy of scenery? I can always say that it's so amazing If you want to

In the last few words, he lowered his voice.

The scenery looked up and saw him focus on himself. In the light curved phoenix eye, in addition to the smile used for protecting color, there was also a thrilling tenderness.

She felt inexplicably familiar, and then inexplicable anger, her voice unconsciously cooled down, "for Mo Qing, I can do anything."

"I believe it." He looked at the snow and said in a low voice: "scenery for the people you like, you can pay a lot."

She said coldly, "don't say it as if you know me well."

He bowed his head and smile, "wouldn't the scenery be curious about 300 years ago?"

"Mo Qing said, I forget, I forget, since I have forgotten, then there is no need to remember."

"What if, 300 years ago, the scenery had a man who loved more?"

She slightly Leng, "what do you say?"

"If I say, it's this man that makes you so obsessed with Mo Qing?" His eyes narrowed, his thin lips stained with a slight smile, in the snow, there is no half warm.

However, after a long silence, the scenery took back the sight on him. She said faintly: "over the years, I am only myself. I will create a lively world. In this world, there is my father and my mother, but there is not a man who will make me moved. Even if what you said is true, then I can also agree I must not like him any more

His smile finally solidified on his face.

The scenery raised her hand, a fallen flower fell in her palm, she slightly lowered her head, and her voice was very calm, "I don't think I am a woman who will give up the person I like. That can only show that he gave me up first, and I will forget him. My brain is very small, and I can only remember some important things, those unimportant things, of course, will be forgotten by me. ”

at this moment, the wind and snow decreased, and the air was quiet for a long time.

For a moment, he raised the corner of his lips. "Is that right?"

She looked at him strangely.

He laughed, "thanks to the scenery, I suddenly want to live. Today's meeting is over. Next time, you belong to me."

Caressing her cheek, when she reacts to avoid, the others have disappeared.

The scenery suddenly had a strong sense of uneasiness.

She inexplicably wanted to see Mo Qing, but the border between the mountains made her unable to go out. At dusk, Zhiwei came.

"Taoist priest!" "Please, let me meet Mo Qing!"

Zhiwei did not speak.

"Taoist priest?"

Quiet for a moment, Zhiwei finally opened his mouth, "do you want to restore the past memory?"

"Where is mo Qing?"

"It's up to you to choose what will happen to Mo Qing."

She stood in a daze, feeling something in her heart. She felt as if she had realized something. For a moment, she whispered, "I would like to think of the past."

Zhiwei sighs and points her eyebrows. Her head aches, and her consciousness has returned to that year.

The prime minister's office of Xia Cheng 300 years ago.

There was a ghost in the mansion. Prime Minister Xia had to go to the immortal gate and invite a Taoist priest to drive the ghost out of the mansion. When the Taoist priest entered the mansion, a soprano came not far away, "there is a ghost!"

Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest was knocked to the ground by the girl who ran in front of him.

After a long time, seeing that the man who threw himself on the Taoist priest in white did not get up. The boy couldn't help saying, "Hey, let go of my master!"

"Your master?" She finally regained her consciousness, raised her head and saw the person in front of her. She wiped the saliva that didn't exist in the corner of her mouth. She held the hand of others and said politely, "little girl, summer scenery, I don't know who the name is?"

The man with a good temper said with a smile: "I am the thirtieth generation of disciples of the immortal family, Mo Qing."

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