The Demon-Like Lover of the Playful Lord

Mu Changan laughed bitterly, "Tell me earlier what ’s going on, and still nothing can be changed. Xiao Yuan is the deity. If he is determined to restore Jing Rong's memory, I can't avoid it. He has already planned this. For a long time, I was afraid that no one could stop him. "

"What are you going to do?"

Mu Changan would not know what she would do now. She did n’t know what would happen when Ye Jingrong woke up, and she would n’t know what he would do to her. She did n’t want Jiang Li to worry about her and smiled reluctantly. , Rest assured, I'm fine. This is also a good thing. At least Jing Rong no longer needs to be cursed. There is no way to avoid it. I can only accept it now. "

Jiang Li didn't know how to comfort Mu Chang'an. Indeed, they couldn't stop it. Even if they had known for a long time, it would still happen, and Xiao Yuan's obsession was so deep.

Mu Changan approached Ye Jingrong, stretched out his hand and touched Ye Jingrong's face, like a prisoner waiting for the final verdict. He was very disturbed. Suddenly, Ye Jingrong opened his eyes and grabbed Mu Changan's hand.

Mu Changan rejoiced for a while, and soon reacted. Ye Jingrong's eyes were very strange, and she could even be described with coldness. Ye Jingrong had never seen her with such eyes, but for a moment, she understood. People are not night scenes, the wind of envy is really back.

"who are you?"

Ye Jingrong let go of Mu Changan's hand, his voice was very cold.

Although the night scenes are indifferent to others, they still speak softly. There has not been such a cold tone. Leng Qiancheng can be regarded as a cold person, but the night scene in front of him is much colder than Leng Qiancheng, and his voice is low. With a touch of majesty, that is the momentum that only those who stay high for a long time. As the Prince of the Protoss, the wind is naturally different from the mortals on earth.

In a word, Mu Changan's heart fell to the bottom of the valley instantly. He really didn't know her anymore. Mu Changan barely squeezed out a smile, "Jing Rong, shall we know each other again?"

Ye Jingrong was obviously not interested in this, and did not look at Mu Chang'an anymore. He got up and prepared to go out. He didn't know how he would be here. By the way, Xiaoxi, thinking of this, he had already left the door, and Mu Changan hurriedly chased after him.

Ye Jingrong met Xiao Yuan as soon as she went out. When she saw Ye Jingrong woke up, Xiao Yuan's face smiled. "Father, I'm A Yuan."

"You're so big?"

"Father, it's been a thousand years, so Ahara has grown up, and you are finally back."

Xiao Yuan was very excited, like a child. In order to accomplish this, he waited for a thousand years and finally waited for this moment. Although he did not let Xiaoxi's memory remain, anyway, it made Xiaoxi live in another form. Go on.

Ye Jingrong still hasn't responded. If it has been over a thousand years, where has Xiaoxi gone? This time he was worried about the safety of Konishi. He asked anxiously, "Where is Konishi?"

"The mother has lost her soul. Father, the woman's body is the tears left by the mother. This is the only thing left by the mother."

Ye Jingrong turned his head and looked at Mu Chang'an. His eyes were sad, yeah, his Xiaoxi had disappeared, he remembered everything, he thought of blocking, after all, he was one step late, and watched Xiaoxi stay in his eyes. Absolutely before.

Mu Changan couldn't bear the same pain in their hearts. The father and the son knew each other. She stood here as a superfluous person. Although the night scene in front of her looked at her, she was very clear that what he saw was not her but Xiaoxi.

She has very good reason to believe that Ye Jingrong will leave her and take her back to the Protoss. The premise is that she will accept that Ye Jingrong no longer loves her, and she is just the shadow of another woman.

She was unwilling to do such a thing.

Ye Jingrong suddenly reached out and hugged Mu Chang'an, his tone was very painful, "Xiaoxi, I'm sorry."

After hearing this sentence, the more painful person was Mu Changan. She tried to control her emotions, saying, "I'm not Xiaoxi, Jing Rong. If you want to keep Xiaoxi with you, then put Take this tear away, I'm not her. "

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