When she came back to her senses, Ling Xuewei discovered that Ye Moyan's arm had wrapped around her waist at some point, and his breath as cold as snow was so close, hitting her ears...
His face was turned away, and then his lips felt cold.
It was a gentle and tossing kiss, he put his arms around her and she leaned into his arms.
The tip of my nose is filled with his clean and refreshing smell, and there is also a hint of sandalwood, which is mature and delicious, making people blush and heartbeat.
After the kiss, the lips parted reluctantly. Ling Xuewei gasped slightly and her cheeks were slightly red.
The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous. The aura of Ye Moyan enveloped Ling Xuewei, and it penetrated everywhere, and his taste was all in her mouth.
The belt around Ling Xuewei's waist showed no intention of loosening.
"Are you... okay tonight?" Ling Xuewei asked.
At this time in the past, Ye Moyan was always in the study or in the branch hall, so he came back quite early today.
"Well, I'll stay with you."
Ye Moyan held Ling Xuewei in his arms and rested his chin on her neck. For a moment, no one spoke.
The atmosphere is warm and welcoming.
"Are you sleepy?"
Ling Xuewei shook her head.
"Take you somewhere?"
"Where to go?"
After a cup of tea.
Looking at the fiery red rooftop in front of her, Ling Xuewei was slightly startled.
I don't know when, the Manzhu Shahua in the Glazed Room moved to the rooftop, almost covering the entire place. Looking around, it was dazzlingly red.
In the sea of flowers, there were faint fireflies flickering, and wherever she walked, countless flying insects were startled. They flickered like a bright Milky Way in the night sky.
Looking at this scene, Ling Xuewei was a little lost.
The scene in front of me was like returning to the imperial palace and that night.
The sky is filled with stars, fiery trees and silver flowers, and a sea of swaying flowers.
The night sky is also so beautiful.
As handsome as a god, he stood in the sea of flowers and looked at her from a distance. His eyes seemed to fall on the stars in the sky.
She still cannot remember it.
"What's wrong?"
Noticing Ling Xuewei's trance, Ye Moyan gently shook her hand.
"No, why did you suddenly remember to rearrange this place?"
"Do you like it?"
Ling Xuewei nodded.
Ye Moyan took Ling Xuewei and walked into the sea of flowers. Wherever they passed, fireflies flew in and landed on them one after another.
The blue fireflies shuttled and wandered in the sea of flowers, like rippling blue waves. They were not afraid of people at all, and circled and danced around them affectionately, and one even landed on her fingertips.
When Ling Xuewei got closer, she realized that this seemed to be no ordinary firefly. It was two or three times larger than ordinary fireflies. The blue light was faintly red, and it was very beautiful.
"How can there be fireflies in this season?"
"There are tamers in the Spiritual Valley."
In fact, these fireflies, also called "light butterflies", have been tamed by dedicated people and are good at eavesdropping on information. Especially in the wild or deep forests, these tiny little bugs are less likely to be detected than other exploratory birds.
discovered, and the scope of exploration was wider.
But it is not that easy to cultivate these light butterflies, especially because the reproductive capacity of these light butterflies is very poor, and some even only take three to five years to form a group. They are extremely rare, so the people below cherish them even more.
But who would have thought that their master would actually use it to please someone?
"Do you like it?"
"like!"
Ling Xuewei showed a big smile, which was bright and bright under the blue light and shadow.
She looked like an elf in a sea of flowers, her every frown and smile touched Ye Moyan's heart.
My chest seemed to be scratched by something soft, making it feel numb and numb.
Ye Moyan looked at Ling Xuewei like this, as if looking at the whole world.
He had a vague feeling that Ling Xuewei would like it.
Sometimes, some inexplicable pictures always flash in my mind.
A sea of fiery red flowers, fireworks all over the sky, and countless flying butterflies.
Or maybe the sky is covered with snow and snow is falling, and two figures are walking in the snow-covered courtyard...
Even every scenery in the courtyard, every plant, every tree, every mountain and every stone, was extremely clear to him, as if it was burned into his mind.
The settings here are arranged according to those flashing pictures.
“Wei Wei, do you think people have previous lives?”
Ling Xuewei was startled and subconsciously looked at Ye Moyan.
"Sometimes, some strange scenes always flash through my mind, such as sea of flowers, fireworks, flying snow, courtyards... everything here is arranged according to dreams. It's strange that although it is the first time for me to see these scenes, I always feel like them.
A feeling of familiarity..."
"You mean the sea of flowers? The courtyard? What kind of courtyard?" Ling Xuewei's heart was racing and she asked urgently.
Her expression was even more incredible, but she tried her best to keep herself from losing her composure.
"It is a place full of pine forests and plum blossoms. It is covered with snow all year round, and the snow is white. The snowflakes and red plum blossoms are particularly dazzling..."
The more I listened, the faster Ling Xuewei's heart beat.
It’s Cedar Plum Garden!
She can be sure that Ye Moyan is talking about Cedar Meiju!
She finally remembered why she thought the setting here looked so familiar in the first place. It turned out to be because it was very similar to the courtyard of Cedar Plum Residence!
"When did you start to have these clips?" Ling Xuewei then asked.
Ye Moyan noticed something strange in her expression, "What's wrong?"
"Tell me quickly!"
"Just recently..." Ye Moyan said.
In fact, it should be said that it started after seeing her. These afterimages would occasionally flash through my mind, but they would disappear soon.
Ling Xuewei's eyes flashed with strange light, and she couldn't conceal her excitement.
Does this mean that it is possible for him to regain his memory?
These fragments are obviously their memories from the past!
What should be the trigger for this phenomenon?
"Are you uncomfortable when these clips appear?"
Ling Xuewei subconsciously held Ye Moyan's wrist and felt his pulse.
Ye Moyan said this not because he wanted her to worry, "I'm fine."
"Don't move!" Ling Xuewei looked serious, glared at him, and then continued to check.
After a while, he learned that he occasionally had a tingling sensation in his head, and after repeated inquiries to confirm that there were no other symptoms, he pondered. Judging from his pulse, there was nothing unusual about his body. The tingling in his head might be due to temporary memory disorder, or
The stimulation caused by the clip has not had a major impact on his body so far.
Ling Xuewei never knew how Ye Moyan lost his memory and what happened back then?
"slight?"
Ling Xuewei came back to her senses, looked into his eyes as deep as the sea, with a complicated expression, and asked tentatively, "I never asked you, what were you like before?"
"Why are you suddenly interested?"
Ye Moyan pulled Ling Xuewei to sit down and squeezed her hand gently.
Seeing that he didn't look angry, Ling Xuewei breathed a sigh of relief.
"I thought you weren't interested."
"Why do you say that?"
"You never asked."
Ye Moyan has deep facial features and a handsome side face.
Ling Xuewei's expression was a little complicated.
Because I have been involved in your past.
In Ye Moyan's eyes, Ling Xuewei was like the wind, suddenly appearing, breaking into his heart without warning, running rampant, and quickly defeating him. (To be continued)