"Just what?"

Tang Yu looked at Bing Ning'er with burning eyes and asked with a smile, "you say, I listen."

"I..."

the language of Bing Ning'er is so stuffy that I don't know how to open my mouth.

Tang Yu chuckled and touched each other's small head and said, "I know what you think and what you care about in your heart."

Bing Ning'er raises her head slightly, looks at Tang Yu and waits for Tang Yu's words.

Tang Yu then said, "in fact, you think too much. Ning'er is just like a little sister to me. There is no love and no love, only the feeling of relatives. And... If I didn't know that xiaoning'er was Xiangxiang, how could I take her everywhere? If you were not reincarnated to her, maybe xiaoning'er is actually a corpse, isn't it?

So, just because you are you, I know that is you, so I will always take care of you. You may ask, which one do I like, but which one is not you? I just like you

"You... You... Thank you, brother!"

Listening to this, Bing Ning'er can't help crying, holding Tang Yu doesn't give up. The whole person seems to want to vent his grievances for such a long time.

Yes, her soul is Muxiang, but her body is icy. It is just because of this that she will think wildly. She does not know who Tang Yu likes in the end.

Sometimes, she can not accept the identity of Muxiang. There is a good story between bingning'er and Tang Yu, but what is there between Muxiang Xiang Xiang and Tang Yu? There are only regrets and heartache.

If it was not for her high vision, if not for the original marriage was destroyed by her, she and Tang Yu might have been together, and would not have become later enemies.

Yes, Tang Yu did not regard her as an enemy, but... Since then, they will never return to the past, only can become the most familiar stranger.

"But... How do you know I've recovered my memory?" Bing Ning'er cried for a while and wiped her tears. She couldn't help asking.

"It's easy."

Tang Yu said with a smile: "in the past, when you came to hold me, they were very direct and pure. They should not think about anything, let alone the difference between men and women. But this time, when you came to hold me, it seemed the same as before, but in fact it was different. When your chest touched me, there was a slight pause. This shows one thing, you have scruples. It's either growing up or... It's restoring memory. "

Listening to Tang Yu's words, Bing Ning'er can't help but blush. His casual action, on the contrary, is the key to Tang Yu's understanding of the truth.

Looking at each other's appearance, Tang Yu smiles and says: "OK, so... Now what do you think I should call you? What should I call you? What kind of identity do you like? "

"Or Ning'er's identity."

Bing Ning'er whispered, "in fact, muxiangxiang died a few years ago, didn't she? Now I, even though I have that memory, but I have become a frozen child. What's more, some things... How can they be recalled? Yes, Tang Shu Lao Gong. "

"You little girl, you still remember this sentence so clearly."

Tang Yu grinned and rubbed his hands: "in that case, uncle will examine you. How about you? I don't know if our Ning'er is completely developed. "

"I don't!"

Bing Ning'er picked up her mood and laughed: "people are still under age girls. Can you treat them like this?"

"Underage girls? Ha ha. "

Tang Yu couldn't help laughing and said, "before, who always wanted to climb into my bed?"

"That... That's not me, it's the little girl..."

Bing Ning'er's pretty face flushed: "you can't tell me. All the sisters outside should be waiting for you. I can't let sister Zhu Wei complain about me. Go out. "

"Really?"

Tang Yu blinked: "do you want to try my big mouth?"

"Oh, I hate it!"

Bingning'er, with a pretty face and a kiss on Tang Yu's cheek, pushes Tang Yu out towards the outside.

Seeing Tang Yu go out, Bing Ning'er's heart leaps wildly. She leans against the door and takes a hard breath. Secretly looking at Tang Yu disappeared, he quickly lifted his pants and frowned: "sure enough, there is bloody disaster today. I hate to die!"

If it wasn't for this, why would she get Tang Yu out? The problem is... It's just too bad.

"Why is this girl so shy?"

Tang Yu smacked her lips: "I can't eat her again. Besides, it's a sense of guilt to be so small. "

Went out, but found that the women are no longer here. Maybe everyone thought that Tang Yu would not come out, so he didn't wait for himself at all, and went to have a rest.Looking at this scene, Tang Yu smiles, takes the wine directly, flies to the roof, looks at the stars, ready to drink.

All the girls are here. It's not good for him to enter anyone's room this evening. He might as well relax himself.

Why? Ye Xuan, why are you here, and you still drink wine? Are you lovelorn? "

At this time, Tang Yu's eyes brightened, looking at Ye Xuan not far away, wearing white clothes, holding fragrant peach blossom wine in his hand, and drinking himself.

Hearing the sound, ye xuanjiao's body was stiff and looked at Tang Yu in disbelief: "how can you be here?"

"Nothing, just come out and get some air."

Tang Yu sat on the other side, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile, "it's rare to be able to drink wine easily like this. Naturally, you should enjoy this life. Otherwise, you have to fight and fight all day long. How tired would it be

"So it is."

Ye Xuan, as if recalling, said: "my father was like that in those days. Before her death, my mother left behind her own diaries, describing her mood every day.

For the sake of strength, fame and supremacy, my father pursued the supreme martial art. As a result, he died outside. He didn't even know that I was born and that he had a daughter. Sometimes, I really hate him. How can we achieve invincibility? Waste time, give the best time to Wudao, what is left? Is it not good to have a happy life together? Why do you have to pursue that thing? "

"Sometimes, that's it."

Tang Yu said sadly: "what you want to pursue, you can't get it. What you don't want is delivered to your door. I hope that I only lead a plain life, but if you don't look for trouble, the trouble will still come to you. Your birth, your identity, is doomed to you this voice can lead a peaceful life, is also doomed to you in the end can be ordinary.

Like you... Your father died, your mother died, even if you don't want to, don't you still have to take charge of the Apocalypse palace? What can you do with so many people? Isn't it? You can abandon what you don't want, but you can't give up your responsibility

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