Bai Yueguang, who was dressed as a hero and died prematurely

Forget it, never mind, how about love on a mission or something? Anyway, she doesn't have anyone she misses in modern times. The worst outcome is that she will stay here and not be able to go back.

Ruan Xingzhu lowered his head in despair.

In fact, she wants to be modern, she wants mobile phones, computers, burgers, novels, fruits...

Woohoo, it makes me even sadder to think about it this way. I really want to go back to modern times. It’s so painful here. Not only is it difficult, but I also suffer setbacks every day.

There was even a mysterious and powerful man in black who promised to kill her.

What kind of bad luck is she having?

Mu Zifeng comforted him dryly, "Don't be too sad. I have a hunch that they are all still alive."

This they refer to the phoenix on Fengchu Mountain.

Ruan Xingzhu felt the heat of the volcano in front of him and fell silent.

She sighed and patted Mu Zifeng on the shoulder, "Thank you. I feel that you want to comfort me. I don't need to do it next time."

She looked into Mu Zifeng's eyes and said seriously, "Mu Zifeng, your senior sister Yuan Ye committed a crime and was taken to the Swagger Prison. As for what happened, I can't tell you for the time being."

"Your dear junior sister Linglan is in the water chestnut garden where I lived before. You can go there to find her."

After saying that, Ruan Xingzhu threw a teleportation talisman on the ground, the target - the magic mountain! !

Her life depends on Yuan Chen!

She disappeared immediately.

Hearing Ye Linglan, Mu Zifeng was left in a daze. It had been too long since he had seen Ye Linglan, and her crazy and passionate feelings seemed to still be vivid in his mind.

That was the first time in his dull and indifferent life that someone gave him warmth except Elder Mu.

After leaving the Mustard Seed Sumeru Secret Realm, he thought Ye Linglan died there, and he still regretted it and was secretly sad.

If he hadn't insisted on protecting the bridge, she wouldn't have died, right?

He had been upright and upright in his life, but he would accidentally kill his junior sister who was so good to him.

But Linglan was really vicious at that time, and she actually wanted to kill Fu Qiao.

There were many midnight reincarnations, and he was thinking uncontrollably, what if it was a misunderstanding, what if Linglan recognized the wrong person, or they had some conflicts before?

His principles did not allow him to forgive Ye Linglan, but Ye Linglan's death put a crescent-colored filter on her, making him unconsciously excuse her.

So, is Linglan still alive?

Who saved her, and how did she spend the past 3000 years? Was the proud young lady ever bullied in a place he didn't see?

Mu Zifeng's cold and handsome face was at a loss, and there was a rare confusion in his eyes. He actually didn't dare to see Ye Linglan.

That incident back then was destined to create some distance between him and Ye Linglan.

Mu Zifeng Yujian returned to the Xiaoyao Sect, returned to his room, took a good bath, and tidied himself up.

Mu Zifeng put on his clothes and stood in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the red bloodshot eyes, fearing that he would scare Ling Lan.

But...he really couldn't wait to see her.

I think about it day and night, and always dream about the person who tormented me at midnight.

Mu Zifeng frowned and looked at himself in the mirror. Well, the color of the clothes seemed a bit unsightly, but the Xiaoyao sect all wore disciple uniforms like this.

Wait, Linglan seems to have given herself a set of gold velvet mysterious clothes before.

Mu Zifeng rummaged around in the box in a panic, and finally took out the clothes from the bottom of the box.

He touched the clothes carefully, his eyes lingering on the clothes. With indescribable emotions, after wearing this clothes, he went back to more than 3000 years ago, when the flamboyant, gorgeous and passionate young lady stuffed the clothes into him without any explanation. in his arms.

"Brother Zifeng, you are so handsome, how can you always wear such ugly clothes? Look at me, I always wear gorgeous clothes, and the elders have never said anything about me! You wear it too!"

Her face turned red, "Brother Zifeng, I'm telling you quietly, the outfit I'm wearing is a couple's outfit!"

Thoughts return.

Mu Zifeng's eyes were complicated. He didn't expect to remember such small details.

It was Linglan who was too enthusiastic, no matter how cold-faced he was, which made him ignorant and ignored her feelings all the time.

This time, he had to let the eldest lady who had been waiting for him for a long time get his wish.

Mu Zifeng put it on with enthusiasm and carefully sorted out the wrinkles on it, smoothing them out one by one.

He looked at the bronze mirror and poked the corners of his mouth upwards with two fingers.

I thought: Well, very good, I will smile like this when I see Junior Sister Linglan later.

Water chestnut garden.

Mu Zifeng's cold and handsome face softened, and she patted the door slowly step by step.

"Junior sister Linglan, it's me."

Ye Linglan in the courtyard heard someone knocking on the door and opened it.

Mu Zifeng looked at her greedily.

Ye Linglan was still as beautiful as ever, she was dressed in pure white, her hair was simply pulled back behind her, her eyebrows were soft, her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, her head was slightly lowered, and she didn't look as radiant as before.

It can even be said that the whole person's temperament is completely different from before, from the previous arrogance and domineering to tenderness.

She looked at him with strange eyes, "Who are you?"

Mu Zifeng froze, "Junior sister Linglan, don't you recognize me?"

Ye Linglan took a closer look at the handsome man in front of her with picturesque eyebrows and jade-like height, and shook her head.

"Sorry, did you admit the wrong person? I'm just staying here."

Mu Zifeng only felt that at this moment, what he was thinking about was not that he did not forgive Ye Linglan for being cruel before, but that... something was broken.

If she forgets, then these and everything before will be meaningless.

Pu Xie heard the noise, and then became quiet after Ye Linglan asked. He walked out and took Ye Linglan's hand, "Junior sister, what's the matter? What happened?"

Ye Linglan felt that the handsome and glowing young man in front of her had some familiar features, but it really didn't exist in her memory.

"Ah, um, why are you crying?" Ye Linglan looked at Mu Zifeng at a loss.

cry?

Mu Zifeng touched his face with the back of his hand and realized that he was actually crying. He looked at the two people's clasped hands, clenched his fists, and smiled lightly.

"I have nothing to do, excuse me."

He has never been one to dwell on things.

Turning around and walking away, he heard the man behind him asking:

"Who is he and why are you crying?"

His dear junior sister Linglan sounded innocent and confused, "I don't know him, maybe he is an old friend, but I don't remember."

Ah, I don’t remember.

Mu Zifeng felt a little empty.

He slowly returned to his house, took off his golden silk clothes, and then used his spiritual power to create a fire, burning everything.

Mu Zifeng went down the mountain for the first time to drink alcohol.

He bought a dozen jars of wine at the wine stall.

Mu Zifeng, who always abides by etiquette, got drunk for the first time on Xiaoyao Mountain.

He looked at the stars in the sky and kept pouring wine into his mouth.

"Xingxing will not remember who made the mistake. He should forgive himself, so I should also forgive sister Linglan."

A tear dropped silently into the wine jar, and was lifted up by Mu Zifeng and drank it all in one breath.

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magic mountain.

As soon as Ruan Xingzhu landed on the ground, he remembered.

"Did I forget to tell Mu Zifeng that Ye Linglan has lost her memory?" She touched her hair and thought for a second, "emm, there should be nothing wrong."

She happily ran to the medical center, "Xilaile, Xilaile, I have collected all the magic weapons!!"