"You also said that it was a hundred thousand years ago, that it was the entanglement between the soundtrack and the emperor, what about me and my wife?" 」Naran’s eyebrows were clenched, his face full of displeasure.

Pan Jun snorted coldly, looking at Mu asshen, "Sound, I can promise you not to kill him, but you must leave him, accept the inheritance of Wanhua Island, and never see him again from now on!"When you accept the inheritance of Wanhua Island, all your memories will be restored to the peak strength of the ancient times!You will understand that I did not lie to you, everything I said was true!"

Pan Junjun's voice fell in the ears of the moon, a hint of ripples in her heart, a mutilated and blurred picture flashed in her mind, wanting to capture, but nothing could be captured, only to feel the pain in her heart, the pain made her somewhat suffocated...

She shook her head and looked up at the person opposite, clear and black, like the stars in the eyes of the stars, "I don't need anything to inherit, I don't want to revive any memories, and I don't want to leave the people I love because of these!"So you die with that heart.”

Besides, how could you just want to believe her?

Even if what she says is true, so what?That’s all the way to the past, and she doesn’t want to pursue anything...

Fingers clenched Nalan's broad, warm palm, "Scenic, no one can separate us."

“Daughter, I won’t let these people break up with us!”Naranjing also clasped her hand, these people are really annoying, it is difficult to drive away a Yanyi, and now there is a Panjun, or the sister of the mother?

What a funny way!

“Sound...” he shouted unscreduously.

"My name is Moshe, and it's not a sound."

"Whether you admit it or not, you are my sister's sound, this is something you will never change!" 」The throgate is angry.

"All right!Since you say you are my sister, how did I die more than a hundred thousand years ago?Why was I killed, but you are a sister and you don't know it?Or are you watching me die?”Mosun said uncomersally.

Pan Lijun double eyes red, "sound, when I know the news rushed past has been too late, you are dead, the sound, I know that my sister is sorry for you, is the sister did not take care of you, so that you suffered this great trouble, I would like to die of the person is me!You know what?At that time, you almost broke away from the soul, I could not have collected all your soul, but your soul is too weak, I have not been able to wake you up by all means... helpless, I can only let your soul into reincarnation, reincarnate to this realm of heaven, I would like to wait for you to reach the realm of God, and then welcome you back, but I do not want you to be killed by the sage of Yanyi...”

"I wanted to kill her for you, but ... the sound, you have to blame me, sister is useless, did not take care of you..." Her face was covered with tears, her eyes were also red, crying pear flowers with rain, so poor.

Her face was not a fuss, real and moving.

"Well, I'm not really a soundtrack."The moon sighed.

“He’s all bewitching you!I'll kill him now!"The Lord looked at Naran with anger.

“If you dare to kill him, kill me first!”

“You!”Panjun a face hate iron and steely look, her cold sleeves, the beautiful face seems to be caged with a layer of frost, "Well, since you want to protect him, I am not embarrassed, sound, you will regret it!"Let's go!"

"Dad, mother, let's go."Mu Shuyue clasped Nalan's hand and said to Jin Yilan and Mu Yan beside him, and lifted it in the direction of the outside of the altar.

“Oh.”Hearing the sound of Mu Shuyue, the two of them returned from shock and followed behind Muyang Moon and Nalan Jing.

"If one day you regret it, go back to Wanhua Island and look for me, I will wait for you."The Lord’s voice sounded behind him.

The footsteps of the moon did not stop to go forward, without the slightest nostalgia.

In the golden sun, it seems to be coated with a warm glaze.

The breeze has passed, the peach blossoms are flying, the sky is raining, falling on the hair of the shallow moon, the cheeks, the clothes, and the beauty and painting.

"Mother..." Nalan Jing stopped his steps and turned to stare at her, his purple eyes had a hint of worry, and suddenly, he reached out and hugged her tightly into her arms, "No matter what, I will not hurt you, but also will not hurt you, you are also the favorite person in my life, how can I hurt you?"I’d rather the one who was hurt was me than you!”

Mu Shuyue understood his mind, reached out and hugged his waist, put his cheek on his chest, and felt his strong heartbeat, which made her feel at ease.

“Look, those are the past, why care?And who knows what she said is untrue, I don't think she's mistaken."

Jin Yilan and Mu Yan know that they have something to talk about, the two people are very interesting to go to the front, while admiring this burning peach blossom, while the heart can not help but have some concerns...

Nalan Jing clung to her, as if to rub her into the blood, “What if what she said was true?”Will you believe me?”

He also couldn’t believe that he would have hurt the moon more than a hundred thousand years ago, and would have killed his favorite woman by hand, as Pan said...

Thinking of this, his heart did not hurt, and it hurt.

“Shut up, I believe in you!You are my husband, I do not believe in you, do you believe that others can not?And that was a hundred thousand years ago, as long as you do not apologize to me in this life, then I will truly love you for a lifetime, with you, forever separated."The moon laughs.

"I swear to God that I will never betray the moon!"If he disobeyed his oath, he swore to heaven, and before the words were spoken, he was blocked by the woman's soft lips. "I believe you, do not swear."

They have been husband and wife for two lifetimes, although the previous life was only a few short years of husband and wife, but each other trust, that love, that trust, that tacit understanding, no one can replace...

Even if they enter the reincarnation, in this life, they meet again, know each other, love each other...

Who can replace this?

If she and she don’t trust each other, who can she trust in the world?

"Come on, let's go home, they're all waiting for us at home."He smiled and took his hand.

“Well.”

The two of them buckled their ten fingers and headed for the Taolin exit.