Mo Ziyu only felt that the suffocation in his chest was getting stronger and stronger.
Mo Ziyu only felt that someone kept shouting a name in his ears: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, wake up."
She frowned slightly, slowly opened her eyes, and saw Lin Ruiting sitting on the edge of her bed, looking at herself eagerly.
Mo Ziyu was shocked: "Why is he in my bedroom."
Thinking about it, she straightened up and sat up, but blurted out a sentence: "General." ” When Mo Ziyu heard what he called Lin Ruiting, he was slightly stunned, and reached out and patted him lightly on his forehead: "Am I sleepy, why do you still call him general." ” Lin Ruiting had a gentle smile on his face when he heard this, he took Mo Ziyu's hand on his forehead, held it in his hand, and slowly clenched it: "Xiaoyu, you finally woke up, promise me that you will never leave me in the future."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed Mo Ziyu's hand.
Mo Ziyu's cheeks were slightly hot, and he wanted to withdraw the hand he held in Lin Ruiting's hand.
She put her other hand on his shoulder and pushed it hard, but the person who kissed her hand did not move.
Mo Ziyu felt that his cheeks were even more blushing, and he wanted to reprimand Lin Ruiting when he opened his mouth, but he said such a sentence with one mouth: "I will never leave you in the future, and I will be with you forever."
As he spoke, his hand gently touched the top of Lin Ruiting's head.
Mo Ziyu was stunned by her words and actions: "I, what's wrong with me, how can I say something like that to him, I, am I dreaming" She thought, her eyes began to look around the room she was in.
The decoration and furnishings in the house exuded a distant atmosphere, which made Mo Ziyu feel a chill in his heart.
She looked at the huge room where there were only herself and Lin Ruiting, and she had to muster up the courage to ask again: "General, where is the furnishings of this room seem to be different from our Datang's?"
"Datang, why did I mention Datang" Mo Ziyu's heart was in a flash, he looked down at his clothes, and also looked at the clothes of Lin Ruiting, who was still bowing his head and saying nothing.
Sure enough, the costumes of the two are also different from usual, with a long ancient atmosphere.
The weirdness revealed everywhere made Mo Ziyu's heart beat faster.
"This, where is this" Mo Ziyu asked with a trembling question.
"This is my Nanzhao Shizi's Mansion, which is naturally different from the style of the Tang Dynasty."
Mu Xinan's voice suddenly appeared in his ears.
A moment of surprise appeared on Mo Ziyu's face, and she looked around, looking for Mu Xinan's figure.
But in an instant, she locked her eyes on Lin Ruiting, who was sitting on the edge of her bed with her head down.
Such an unbelievable scene really surprised Mo Ziyu.
She couldn't help but tremble: "Lin Ruiting, you" The person who kissed his hand slowly raised his head, and a handsome and evil face looked at Mo Ziyu, with that uninhibited smile on the corner of his mouth.
Mo Ziyu's voice trembled but there was a little surprise: "You are Xi Nan, how can it be you" "In my Shizi Mansion, who else can I be" Mu Xinan leaned her lips close to Mo Ziyu's ear.
"What, your Shizi Mansion, isn't the place where you live called Guiyun Tower," Mo Ziyu was very puzzled and grabbed Mu Xinan's arm.
"My name is Xun Qianyou, I am the son of Nanzhao, and the place where I live is called Shizifu."
The smile on the corner of Mu Xinan's mouth carried a hint of teasing.
"Looking for a Thousand Younan Zhao" Mo Ziyu's eyes were full of doubts: "What are you talking about?"
Mu Xinan just looked at Mo Ziyu, laughing and saying nothing.
"Xinan, you speak" Mo Ziyu grabbed Mu Xinan's arm, shook it and continued to ask: "I remember, I was with Lin Ruiting just now.
How could I be in Lin Ruiting in the Shizi Mansion?"
"Are you asking Xu Tianlin" The smile on the corner of Mu Xinan's mouth suddenly disappeared, and his voice was cold.
"Xu Tianlin is, is he the general of the Tang Dynasty, the person who looks exactly the same as Lin Ruiting?"
Mo Ziyu asked timidly.
"Yes, General Zhenxi of the Tang Dynasty.
You just hugged the person you kissed.
Mu Xinan's eyes flashed with a light of jealousy.
"No, it's not."
Mo Ziyu's cheeks flushed, she grabbed Mu Xinan's arm again, and hurriedly explained: "Xinan, I didn't want to kiss him, yes, yes" Mo Ziyu suddenly stopped explaining, she shook her head violently, and a trace of ripples flashed in her eyes: "It's a dream, yes, it's not true, it must be a dream."
With that, she rolled over and got out of bed.
Mu Xinan stepped forward and pressed Mo Ziyu's shoulder, and his voice revealed anger: "Where do you want to go, do you want to find Xu Tianlin, you just promised me that you will never leave me again, and you will be with me forever, have you forgotten?"
Mo Ziyu struggled to shake off Mu Xinan, pointed at him with his finger, and retorted loudly: "You are not Xinan, I don't want to be with you forever I don't want to leave, the person who wants to be together forever is not you, it will never be you." ” Mu Xinan's eyes changed from mild to ruthless, he snorted lightly in his nose, and his voice carried a hint of coldness and resentment: "The person you want to be with is Xu Tianlin, you will never see him, he has been killed by me on the hill."
Now you are my person, and you will stay in my Shizifu for the rest of your life, and you will always be alone with me. ” When Mo Ziyu heard this, she looked at the person in front of her who was exactly the same as Mu Xinan in disbelief, she didn't know whether she was sad or frightened, her body couldn't help trembling, and she whispered softly: "No, this is a dream, he won't die, Lin Ruiting won't die."
You're not Xi Nan either, none of this is true, it's not true.
She slowly closed her eyes with tears in her eyes.
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Mo Ziyu suddenly felt a silence in her ears, and she opened her eyes again, finding herself in a prison cell.
She looked around, and subconsciously looked down at her clothes, which were still Datang's clothes.
"Am I still dreaming, when will I wake up from this strange dream," Mo Ziyu thought, walking along the corridor in the cell.
"Hmph, you don't have to act for your general here."
Suddenly, a cold and deep voice came into Mo Ziyu's ears from behind him.
Mo Ziyu was taken aback in his heart, his shoulders couldn't help but tremble, and he hurriedly turned to look at the owner of the voice.
I saw a man hanging from the cell behind him, his hands held high above his head and tied together, with a rope around his neck, which was combined with the rope that tied his arms, and hung on the roof of the cell.
His body was pulled up high, the tips of his feet touching the ground lightly.
The promise of the third life is not lightly promised :