Muyin opened his mouth, but replied: "It was too boring to stay in the room, so I went out for a walk." She originally wanted to call him husband, but for some reason, she couldn't.
Yi Xiangming was also slightly stunned, but he also planned not to force Muyin. Beside her, Yi Xiangming took her into his arms, feeling Muyin's resistance, he kissed her forehead: "Why?
?Became so shy.”
"I... don't seem to be shy." Muyin pouted. In fact, she always felt weird in her heart. Although the smell of Yi Xiangming's body smelled good, like the smell of fresh rain, she didn't like it.
The taste I like...should not be like this.
So what kind of thing is it specifically? What should I do... She forgot, she couldn't remember.
Rubbing her temples, Muyin hissed. Yi Xiangming patted her shoulder and comforted her, "What's wrong?" His voice was gentle and sweet, like a feather blowing across her.
She released the fingers that were rubbing her temples and looked at the stacked woods in the distance. She murmured: "I always feel empty somewhere... Yi Xiangming, let me ask you, Yuan Hongxi... who is he?"
What does it look like?”
Why did she feel strange inside when she mentioned his name? It was as if something was about to break through.
Without answering Muyin's words, Yi Xiangming just pointed to the scenery in the distance. The smell in the brocade robe spread with the wind, with a slight sweetness: "Look, is it beautiful here?"
After staring blankly for a while, Muyin smiled: "It's very beautiful."
"I once told someone that if possible, we would live in seclusion somewhere and live a stable and happy life."
"Who is that person?" Muyin tilted her head and looked at him.
After tapping her nose, Yi smiled at Mingqiao, "Isn't it you?"
Is it...? Muyin lowered her head and rubbed the spear on her waist. She was feeling bored and needed to vent. After thinking about it, she walked to a stable place, pulled out the spear and waved it around wantonly.
Sweat dripped with her movements, and her heroic appearance made Yi Xiangming fascinated and...a little dazed.
This shooting technique looked familiar. He had seen it before on Jiang Songyu. He was about to blurt out and ask her if she was familiar with Jiang Songyu, but he swallowed it back.
Her memory has been sealed. Even if she mentions Jiang Songyu, she probably doesn't know who it is. Asking... will only add to her sadness.
It's been several days. General, you have been moved again. It doesn't matter, I will find you.
When she was exhausted from dancing, Muyin gasped and lay down on the ground, not caring about the dirt and dust on the ground. On the contrary, she felt that this feeling was very good, at least, it was more real than when she faced Yi Xiangming.
"Who was I before?" Muyin asked after a while of calming down.
Yi turned towards Ming and stood with his hands behind his back. Muyin, who was lying on the ground, couldn't see his emotions clearly. The sun was shining right from the top of his head, covering up all the brilliance on his face.
"Nothing mattered before, but...after that you chose me and we lived happily together, that's enough." Yi followed Ming's lead and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Muyin opened her mouth, wanting to ask something else, but she couldn't. She wanted to ask if she had ever really liked him.
But she also felt that there were some things that it was useless to ask. Regarding her identity, Yi Xiangming also kept silent. Could it be that there was something hidden?
"Don't think about it." Yi stretched out his hand to Ming, indicating that he would pull her up.
