Seven hundred and thirtieth chapters Seven Days of Love Fountain
[69 Book Bar - www.] Drinking wine makes you sad, your heart becomes even more sad, cutting off the water with a knife makes the water flow even more, and drinking a bowl of love-forgetting water is a taste that only Fox Fairy himself can understand.
Love-forgetting water, love-forgetting water, drinking this bowl of love-forgetting water is destined to forget the person she once loved, and even if they meet again, they will be like strangers, not knowing each other, and there will never be any intersection between them.
The corner of Hu Xiaoxian's mouth smiled inexplicably, maybe this was the result she wanted.
Although you will feel sad, sad, and shed tears when you remember it, but when you forget it, you will never be sad again.
Without the outline of memory, without the familiar face of that person, without so many experiences in the past, the whole heart will be as still as water, and there will never be ripples again.
Forget, maybe only if you forget, you will no longer suffer, and you will no longer resent Ji Yeche for killing her sister Lily.
Although no one can go back to the original point of loving someone, forgetting is a kind of relief for Hu Xiaoxian at this time.
When Ji Yeche in the memory completely disappears without a trace, how will life change? Will it feel like a piece is missing, like a piece of heart is missing, and can no longer be put back together to be complete.
Maybe we will never know this answer again in the future, because the Fox Fairy at that time was no longer a Fox Fairy, but a Fox Fairy who had been eliminated from love.
The jade bowl in his hand fell weakly to the ground, shattering into pieces, just like Hu Xiaoxian's heart was shattered into pieces at this moment.
I just feel like my head is about to explode at this moment. Many memories are constantly emerging in my mind, but in an instant, some of them disappear. Even if I want to recall them, I can't remember them anymore.
What is constantly passing by should be the memories of the past. It turns out that this is the spring water of forgetfulness. It turns out that drinking it can really forget everything and clear the memories from the mind.
Hu Xiaoxian covered her head tightly, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.
Seeing this, Po Meng hurriedly went over to support Hu Xiaoxian, "Xiaoxian! How are you?"
Looking at the unconscious Fox Fairy, Meng Po sighed softly, feeling sorry for her and saying, "You said you had to forget it, what can I do? I can't really give you Meng Po's drink
Soup, Wangqing Shui."
"Actually, you don't even know that this is not the true spring of forgetfulness. It is actually the fountain of love in seven days. It takes seven days to verify a relationship, and it takes seven days to prove something. You will only forget the person you love most in seven days. If seven days
Within seven days, if the person you love still loves you and will never leave you, your memory will be restored. If within seven days the person you love has changed his heart about you, forgotten you, or abandoned you, then your memory will be restored.
You will completely forget him in your memory, and you will never remember him again for eternity." "For thousands of years, this seven-day love fountain has verified countless feelings, but only those who can truly stand the test can
There are only a few, simply one in a million. If the person you like really loves you, then you will definitely remember him." Po Meng waved her hand, and a light and colorful auspicious cloud appeared.
Suddenly, he floated up under Hu Xiaoxian's body and slowly lifted her up.
"Xiangyun will send you to a place called Marriage, and the person you love will find you there and take you home. You will also wake up at that time. As for whether you will remember him after seven days
, Whether the relationship between you can withstand the test of God depends on the fate between you. I hope you two are more than just in love." Meng Po cast a spell to let the auspicious clouds carry Hu Xiaoxian towards her.
Fly to a holy place called marriage.
"Sentimental love has been parting since ancient times, and this hatred is far away and will last forever." Watching Xiangyun go away, Meng Po couldn't help but sigh softly, "Yiling, how are you doing now?"