"A gentleman looks like jade after the moon! There is a dome above and a night longer, and a shadow below is a sleeping window."

A letter or a lovesick word, without writing, only the lovesick person, Yan Hanyu clearly knew that this was his handwriting.

Hongyan passed on a letter, and she even forgot about the lovesickness she wrote herself.

Her face gradually turned pale, and she didn't even dare to raise her eyes, let alone look at his eyes.

"Yu'er." He called her.

Yan Hanyu raised her eyes and met his gentle eyes, clear black eyes, and she couldn't see them all in depth.

"It's okay." One hand covered her back and patted her gently, as if she was comforting the child in the cradle, and she was soothing her best.

He could always understand her mind, even if she didn't say anything.

He had known that she had forgotten about him?

How do you face him now?

Yan Hanyu was restless and had a lot of thoughts.

He just heard him slowly say, "Beauty is like a flower across the clouds! There is the long sky of Qingming above and the waves of water below. It will never disappoint your lovesickness!"

A shallow voice came to her ears, word by word hitting her heart.

There were tears in her eyes, and he responded to the lovesickness she wrote in person.

If he told him that she had lived through two lives and had two lives of memory, would he believe such an incredible thing? Will he think she was just a ghost? Will he think she was crazy?

"Don't cry, Yu'er." He comforted softly, pinching her chin with one hand, "If you cry, I'll kiss you."

She couldn't help but smiled even though she still had tears in her eyes.

She wanted to respond to him so that she would not be afraid.

But he didn't know that his head was lowered, and he kissed her face first, then pecked the tip of her delicate nose, and his lips slowly covered her.

Perhaps every move was too gentle, Yan Hanyu was distracted, and her uneasy emotions slowly disappeared, and were comforted by him at the same time.

But the next moment, his lips pressed against her lips, slowly grinded them lightly, and then slowly pried open her two pieces and entered her sweet mouth.

The touch of that moment slid across her spine like a snake, numbing her entire body.

With her strong arms around her body, Yan Hanyu sat on the man's lap.

The rhythm is messy!

Breathing is messy!

My thoughts are messed up!

The little hand climbed on his shoulders and slid softly to his clothes, and felt his hands empty, gathering his collar.

His arm circle tightened, wrapped around him tightly, hugging her tightly, and the two of them pressed against each other, without any gap.

A thin kiss, one after another.

Ruxue Rulian's breath was completely entangled with her. She forgot to breathe and almost fainted.

"Yeah..." Before I knew it, a moan came out of her mouth, her voice was delicate and delicate.

When her eyes fell into her eyes, a blood-red flashed in an instant, and Yan Hanyu was still a little confused and stared at her in a daze.

The clear eyes as clear as water seemed so seductive to Zhao Xian. The eyes that looked at her became a little darker.

"Didn't you say you kiss me after crying..." Her coquettish voice was soft and slightly trembling, because her tongue was entangled by him was no longer effective.

Listening to her soft voice, his eyes were filled with laughter, "If you don't laugh, you won't kiss me."

Isn't this cheating?

"Do you remember when you were ten years old, I asked me to marry you?"

Yan Hanyu was stunned, "Ah? Will this happen again?" Didn't she know how ashamed she was when she was a child?

"Yes, you saved me and let me promise you to your body. I really have nothing to give to repay you, so I can only promise you to do it."

Yan Hanyu blushed. She had no resistance to him. If she had known Zhao Xian when she was a child and knew his identity, she would have said such things. After all, she finally met the person she liked, but they were a little different in age. If she grew up, he would get married, and the two would not have any interaction.

Is this true?

"So the prince has never married? Are you just waiting for me to grow up?" Her eyes were looking forward to it, just waiting for him to say yes.

"Yes, I am waiting for Xiao Yu'er to grow up quickly."

His eyes slowly set down below, Han Yu blocked his hand to cover his chest, and said angrily, "It hasn't grown up so quickly!"

A moist laughter sounded, "Yu'er seemed to have misunderstood again, I'm talking about it."

She did not admit that it was her misunderstanding. She was so embarrassed that she buried her head in his arms and said angrily, "No, no misunderstanding."

He hugged her, his lips resting against her ear, and there was no sound in the room with a soft voice.

The smile on Yan Hanyu's face magnified and she angrily said.

Zhao Xian didn't know what happened to her and would forget him, but wouldn't it be enough to remember him?

That two-year period is still too long, he has to advance!

Yan Hanyu only has a blank space in his memory of Zhao Xian.

She saved him, and Yan Hanyu calculated the time carefully. Ten years old, three years ago, wasn’t it the year when Zhao Xian disappeared in the previous life?

Could it be that she changed his fate because she saved him?

"Brother Xian." A soft and clear voice sounded.

She used to call him Brother Lin, but it seemed that she had forgotten it completely.

"Runlin, Zhao Runlin." He said, "The flowers are filled with the last and the last are blooming, and the jade trees stand in the wind. Zhao Runlin, my name is."

"Runlin? Why don't you call me Brother Lin? I always feel that Brother Lin is calling me."

How could she not speak up after calling her for so many years?

Finally I can still remember this.

"Okay." He put his arms around her shoulders and answered.

She leaned against his chest and felt extremely at ease. The faint fragrance of lotus and familiar breath was clearly familiar to her, but she missed her memories about him.

"I have memories of the previous life." She said openly and slowly, saying, "I remember the events of the previous life. When I was five years old, I almost died. I walked through the gates of hell. After waking up, I knew about the events of the previous life. I was weak and sick all my life. As soon as I got to the hairpin, I was plagued by illness and guarded my boudoir, but in the end I passed away fragilely..."

Zhao Xian held her hands tightly.

He still remembers clearly that when she celebrated her birthday last year, she was drunk and cried in grievance.

But it turned out to be because of the memory of the previous life?

So she is afraid! Is she afraid of repeating the same mistake in this life?

"A dream of life is like a dream, and the world changes rapidly." He said in a shallow voice, "Yu'er, we don't have to be entangled in some things. In the past life, we are floating clouds. We are moving forward and we should not look at the back."

She was precocious and smart. This girl was amazingly smart since she was a child.

"Brother Lin is right. Life is like a dream, past and present, but I don't know that life is full of things and things are impermanent. We just need to move forward, and all the past is false."

Zhao Xian is still alive now, so she has hope to live, right?

Zhao Xian knew that she was very smart and could read it thoroughly with just one sentence. But after all, she was still too young to control herself.

When she was drunk, she cried and said that she didn't want to die. She was too strong to survive, so she must have regrets in her heart and never fulfilled her wish.

He helps her, and she will help her whatever she wants.

I heard the knock on the door outside, and there were several intermittent sounds, both high and low.

"Someone wants to see you." Zhao Xian said in a gentle voice.

Yan Hanyu was confused and knew that someone was going to see her just by knocking on the door?

Zhao Xian said, "I will go out to see the mute girl, and ask me clearly and tell you when I come back. You can rest for a while."

"Yeah." Yan Hanyu responded softly, and Yiyi watched Zhao Xian go out until her innocent robe disappeared behind the door.

She leaned against the couch and leaned halfway, her eyes half-closed, as if she was sleeping.
Chapter completed!