Looking at the strange face, listening to the familiar voice, thinking about the man's behavior style, and all about it, night Mo Chen suddenly raised a bold guess: in front of this strange, but actually very familiar woman, will it be the frost who has been passed to death?

There is a question in her eyes. Yuerushuang hooks her lips slightly. She can see each other's suspicion almost at a glance. She can even see each other's conjecture and caution.

She becomes like this, he can recognize at the first time, such a man, what does she still doubt? What are you hesitating about?

How short a person's life is. Naturally, she wants to live for herself. She has already owed her baby three years of fatherly love. Does she want to continue to owe it?

Before, I always thought about Ziyan, but what did Ziyan bring to her? In exchange for Mo Chen in her capacity this time, she was killed by the state of Yao. It was because her mother really owed her something and it was time to pay it off.

What's more, when she visited Yancheng in the state of Yao, she felt that things might not be as simple as they seem.

Her mother is shuilingyan, and her father is yuetiande. But does she say Ziyan is his brother and sister from the same mother? If there is no blood relationship, how can there be such a similar person in the world? But if there is blood relationship, then I don't know how many unknown secrets are in it.

Simply, she died once. She was not so persistent to those things. Now she just wanted to bring yemochen back.

A horseshoe sound, she suddenly came back to God, looked up, Yaobai has been pulled down by Mo Wanfeng, now, is retreating.

She saw the wound in Mo Wanfeng's hand at a glance. Although she didn't know how deep the wound was, she was sure that it would not be light, and it would be useless.

Without any hesitation, she raised her foot and ran over: "evening wind, wait a minute!"

"What's the matter?" Mo Wanfeng holds the reins and looks back at her.

"Your hand is hurt. I'll take care of it first." The moon, like frost, pointed to his bloody hand and said.

"It's OK. I'll just go back and deal with it." Don't refuse.

"Really not?" Asked again uncertainly.

"No!" Mo Wanfeng refused again.

As soon as the tip of his brow was raised, not far away, Yemo Chen was looking at them with a gloomy face. As far as he knew about him, he believed that ah Chen had doubted Rushuang's identity.

Finally, this trip was not in vain, and he didn't need to spend so much time on their private affairs.

I think that after this incident, both of them have gone from the gate of hell, so it's time to let go of any enmity.

As for him It is better to solve the problems between the two countries first.

"I'll be back soon. Before that, you must stabilize ah Chen and let him stop sending troops." Mo Wanfeng can't stop telling.

"Be careful yourself." She didn't ask more. She believed he could handle it well. Although he didn't say anything clearly, she had a premonition that the tense atmosphere between the two countries might be changed by the evening breeze.

"Not enough?" I don't know when, Yemo Chen has come to her side, and her words are very unhappy. Even with her back to him, she can still feel the unhappiness, forbearance and uneasiness from her body.

Now he was suspicious, but he was not sure. He wanted to get close to him, but he was afraid of a happy scene.

Heart, more and more painful up, so night Mo Chen, she even dare not think.

Turning around, he rushed into yemochen's arms without hesitation, holding his waist tightly in both hands, and said bitterly: "you are much thinner than you were in the Tuojiang River last time."

In a word, it is enough to prove her identity. This is what happened between them. If he remembers, he must know who she is.

Surprise, come too fast, night Mo Chen stiff body, delayed no reaction.

And after he reacted, he subconsciously hugged the moon like frost, as if he wanted to rub the whole person into his bones.

"Is it really you? I'm not dreaming, am I? " The ecstasy in Yemo Chen's heart could not be suppressed. However, he could not stop being afraid. However, after being afraid, he was happy again. He said, "even if you dream, it's good to see you again."

After a pause, he said, "but if I dream, I hope I will always be in a dream and never wake up again."

With that, he seemed to have opened a conversation box. Before the moon opened its mouth, he continued: "I'm sorry! I really don't know what will happen. If I do, I will leave you at all costs, even if the two countries go to war. "

"I know that time can't go back, there's no if in the world, and what happened can't happen again, so it's useless for me to say more regrets, and the harm I've caused to you can't be treated as nothing. However, I still hope you can give me another chance. I will love you well and never do anything to hurt you

"Promise me, will you? Don't leave me any more. "

Moon like frost only felt a burst of sadness, her "death" really brought him great harm, right? That's why he was so careful, so afraid of losing.No matter how much resentment he had before, it's gone now. During this time, he has suffered enough.

What's more, she doesn't have so much resentment. The road is her own choice. Even if she is kneeling, she has to kneel to finish.

However, she believes that people who have lost once know how to cherish more.

"I won't leave again unless you're sorry for me." The moon is like frost.

"No! In the future, even if I lose the world, I will never lose you. " Yemo Chen made a solemn promise.

But I don't know, not far from them, Mu Sheng has been so surprised that his chin falls to the ground, and his open mouth can plug an egg.

Wang Ye, who was still murderous before, is now holding another strange woman in his arms to perform a sad drama, asking for forgiveness and hoping that she won't leave. Who can tell them what's the matter?

The moon is like frost, but happy: "you can rest assured that I will not let you lose the world, but if you dare to lose me, I will surely take your son away and disappear in your vision forever, so that you can't find it."

"No, absolutely not." One loss is enough! One more time, he's going to die.

Wait! What did he hear just now?

Rushuang said son? His son?

Suddenly opened the moon like frost, eyes deep looking at her, eyes have surprise, fear, worry, have The mood was very complicated, but what he wanted to know remained unchanged: "you say, my son? But Zichen

"What? Don't want to recognize it? " If you dare not recognize your son, I will abolish you