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1741. Chapter 1741: 1741 Finale Twelve

After a while, when it was getting brighter, Murong Che's eyelids moved in the coffin and he opened his eyes.

Those are a pair of bright and translucent eyes, so clear that they are not stained by dust.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and his voice was clear and gentle, like the sound of nature, "Yun."

She helped him sit up from the coffin, "Che..."

He took a deep breath. Although there was no air coming in and out of his nasal cavity at all, he seemed to be enjoying breathing, "I'm alive."

She took his pulse without leaving a trace, knowing that he was just a corpse that could stand in the sun for only one day.

The two of them seemed to be avoiding something, but also seemed unwilling to talk more.

He stood up and got out of the coffin and said with a smile, "The weather is fine today. Would you like to accompany me on an outing to the lake?"

She also responded with a faint smile, "Okay."

He took the initiative to hold her hand, and she let him hold her hand, and the two of them walked together towards the winding mountain path.

The trees in the mountain forest are lush and green, and a bird flies here and there from time to time among the prosperous branches. Wild flowers are in full bloom in the grass on the roadside, and the mountain spring flowing down the mountain not far away flows coolly.

The two of them stopped to watch. The early morning mist was accompanied by the flowing mountain spring, and the gurgling clouds and smoke were rising from the mountains. The morning scenery of the mountains and forests, and the clear air were like a fairyland.

"I didn't expect that the mountains and forests on the outskirts of Huanyue Kingdom are so beautiful." She praised aloud.

His eyes fell on her. In the sunshine, her figure was elegant and exquisite, so beautiful that it was difficult to describe it with words. "Yes, so beautiful!"

I don’t know whether he is praising the person or talking about the scenery.

"I haven't drank water all night, so I'm a little thirsty." She was about to walk over, but he took the first step, walked to the clear spring water, washed his hands, and held a puddle of spring water in his hand, "Luoyun, drink water..."

Suddenly, he remembered his past life.

At that time, he and she met for a trip in the mountains, and he held the spring water for her in the same way.

Feng Jingyun saw that he was a little absent-minded and guessed what he was thinking. Just like in the previous life, she walked up to him, bowed her head and drank the water from his palms.

Suddenly, she also grabbed some spring water and poured it on him. She smiled mischievously and said, "Haha, Ling Che, you are wet. Seeing that you act like a fairy all day long, you will also get wet!"

Murong Che was stunned. After he gave Luo Yun some water to drink in his previous life, Luo Yun said this and poured water on him. She called him "Ling Che". Could it be that Yun... remembered what happened in his previous life?

Seeing her bright smile, with unspeakable sadness hidden in that beautiful smile, his heart was shocked. It turned out that he had really remembered Luo Yun!

"Okay, call you naughty. God Ling Che has brought you down to earth. Let's see how I punish you!" He also scooped up water and poured it on her, and she poured it back. The two of them seemed to have returned to the scene in their previous life.

Laughing cheerfully and having fun.

The morning breeze blew by, and when Murong Che saw Feng Jingyun's pale face, he remembered that the spring water was very cold and it was early morning.

In the previous life, it was on a hot afternoon.

She would be frozen, and he was a walking zombie with a ghost embedded in his body, without feeling. She temporarily forgot that the spring water was cold in the morning. She pretended not to notice this, probably because she wanted him to relive the happy memories of his previous life.

"Isn't it..." He was about to apologize when she pointed at his lips, "Che, if you apologize, do you want to guilt me ​​to death?"

She only felt guilty towards him... Thousands of kinds of sourness and loss arose in his chest, "I'll light a fire and help you dry your clothes."

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