Outside the door, only Mo Feng was waiting.
When he saw Qinglian coming out safely, his eyes that always seemed to be full of spring water suddenly lit up.
He hurriedly walked to her, and after carefully observing that her face showed no discomfort, he hugged her tightly with great joy.
"Qinglian, you scared me just now.
Why did you faint suddenly?
Did the immortal say anything to you?
Could it be that the weather turned cold today and I accidentally caught the wind chill?"
He nestled on her shoulders and asked a series of questions, and the arms that hugged her were not strong but still very powerful.
An hour ago, Qinglian would have been full of joy and coquettishness in his arms, enjoying his rare care.
But now that her memory has been restored, the ambiguous feelings in her heart no longer exist, and the remaining There is only guilt.
For the first time, she pushed away his arms instead of jumping into him.
She couldn't bear to look into his eyes.
She lowered her long eyelashes to cover all her emotions and said coldly: "Mo Feng, I have something to say to you.
You can follow me."
I go to my room."
Mo Feng, who was pushed away, was a little stunned.
After hearing Qinglian's tone, he felt strange in his heart.
His outstretched arms were still in an encircling posture and stopped in mid-air.
The autumn wind blew through, and he felt his chest was cool.
Qinglian turned around and left, not wanting to see his hurt expression.
After a while, she heard the sound of his footsteps following her.
After closing the door, Qinglian turned her back to Mo Feng, who was standing in the room, took a deep breath, and slowly turned around.
"After I fainted just now, I remembered something.
Whether you believe it or not, I want to tell you my story."
Mo Feng didn't say anything.
He quietly walked to the table and sat down.
He poured himself a cup of tea and smiled at her.
His smile was still as comfortable and relaxing as the spring breeze blowing on his face.
He just said: "Come here and sit down."
Say, I guess you’ll tell a long story.”
Qinglian hesitated for a while, then stepped up to face him.
Although they were face to face, there was a whole table between them.
This was a polite but distant position.
Seeing her like this, the look in Mo Feng's eyes dimmed, but in the end he didn't say anything.
He just lowered his head and took a sip of tea while hiding his face.
"Indeed, what I am going to tell you next will sound like a story to ordinary people, and may even sound absurd.
But even so, I will still say it."
"Just after I fainted, I remembered what happened in my previous life.
I was a green lotus in front of the Buddha in my previous life.
I reincarnated as a human in order to find the black carp that had been with me for countless years.
He said to me when he entered reincarnation a thousand years ago.
I promised that I would come back, but a thousand years have passed and I haven’t waited for him.”
"In order to find him, I begged the Buddha to send me to reincarnation and return to him.
My Buddha was compassionate.
In the end, he not only agreed to help me, but also protected the memory of my previous life for me.
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He told me that as long as I see Mo Li again, my memory will be lost.
Will wake up."
"Yes, you also met today.
Mo Li is your brother Mo Lin.
I'm sorry, I mistakenly identified you as him before I recovered my memory, because your aura is really similar to his."
Qinglian explained in one breath without stopping, and finally looked directly into Mo Feng's face and apologized sincerely, although she knew that she could not be forgiven so easily.
Mo Feng listened quietly, stroking the edge of the teacup with his knuckled fingers.
After a while, he raised his head and said to Qinglian: "If you are attracted to my eldest brother, just say so, why bother making such ridiculous excuses."
Qinglian was stunned and hurriedly explained: "No, what I just said is true."
But before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Mo Feng's sarcastic laughter: "Who doesn't know that Miss Qinglian in Shuangyan City in Mo Country has been fond of male sex since she was a child?
Could it be that you want to talk about those things you have pursued?
The person's breath is like that of my imperial brother, Miss Qinglian.
It's better to stop joking.
If you are tired of it, I can just say it directly.
It's a small matter to humiliate me by making up things like this, but if you want to humiliate my imperial brother, I will never do it.
Forgive you” After saying that, Mo Feng stood up and left the room without looking back.
When the door that had been hit by a strong collision flapped, the wind rose up and rushed towards Qinglian, carrying with it a faint fragrance that was unique to him.
Qinglian sat blankly in the room, watching the shaking door panel, until the tall body in the yard disappeared.
She withdrew her gaze and looked at the cup he had used to drink tea on the opposite side of the table and murmured: "Oh, forget it, it doesn't matter if I was misunderstood.
If he hates me, he won't be too sad." " There is a small garden on the way to the guest room.
There is a small rockery in the garden.
After sending his servants away, Mo Feng stood alone in front of the rockery, his face filled with unconcealable anger.
Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer, turned around and punched the stone beside him.
This punch was so powerful that the huge stone actually had cracks.
It seemed that the tightness in his chest was relieved a little by this punch.
Mo Feng kept moving and punched more than a dozen times.
In the end, there was only a "click" sound.
The stone finally couldn't bear his strength, and cracks spread all over.
After reaching its peak, it shattered all over the ground.
Mo Feng's anger dissipated and his strength was exhausted.
He sat down on the ground limply.
His fists were already dripping with blood.
However, he seemed unaware and stared blankly at the small pond in front of him.
The lotus with only lotus pods left in the middle was in a daze.
It's not that he didn't believe Qinglian's explanation.
After all, the immortal wouldn't let him get close to her when she fainted.
At that time, he felt abnormal.
After listening to her explanation just now, he actually didn't have the slightest intention to refute it.
But he was angry because of this.
Why should he accept her explanation?
Why should he take everything for granted?
He discovered her first, why should he be the one to let her go in the end?
Growing up to this day, he had never lost his mind like he did just now, so that he said such mean words to Qinglian.
Although he had only been with her for a few days, he had long understood in his heart that Qinglian was not as unbearable as the rumors outside said.
On the contrary, she was simple and straightforward, with a freedom and ease that most women in the world did not possess.
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After he was attracted by her truth, she told him without changing her face that she was sorry, she had recognized the wrong person.
He does not hate Qinglian, but what fills his heart at this moment is resentment towards his imperial brother.
He never thought that one day he would also resent his imperial brother who he admired like a god for urinating.
But at this moment, he was sitting on the ground blankly, and all he could think about in his mind was Why is he here?
Why should he appear in front of her?
Why did he take her away from him?
Since he was a child, he has known that he is not as good as his royal brother, so he neither fights nor grabs, and naturally gives up all the good things to the other party first.
But this time, he didn't want to give in, and he wouldn't give in again.
Mo Feng clenched his fists still stained with blood, and his empty eyes gradually regained their luster.
Yes, they just met in the previous life, and he was the first person to know her in this life.
He might not have no chance of winning.
Then, as if he suddenly realized what he was thinking, Mo Feng was stunned, and it took a while before he slowly smiled.
His smile was still as warm as the spring breeze, but compared to his current situation, it gave people a rather strange feeling.
But now there is no one around, so naturally no one will see or hear what he muttered next, almost as soon as he left his mouth, it disappeared in the wind.
"Qinglian, I've already shown my affection to you so much.
I'm sorry if I do anything excessive
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