After moving Yi Luochen inside, Ling Mulao lay fully clothed on the bed, with a purple talisman on Yi Luochen's chest and a purple talisman on his own chest.

Gradually, as the purple talisman entered the body, the eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Nangong Yifei left the courtyard where Ling Mulao lived, wondering in his heart, in the middle of the night, the woman was not in the house, where could she be?

I specifically asked him to make a bet today. It didn’t look like he was joking, but he looked like he was determined to win. Could it be~

As soon as the thought flashed, I was shocked. Damn it, this woman didn't want to die.

Pointing his toes, his figure was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye he had landed on the red wall of the other courtyard.

Glancing over, he saw Mu Qingye sitting in the courtyard. The room was brightly lit and eerily quiet. There was probably no girl waiting there.

As expected, that woman Ling Mulao really used mind-reading skills.

Nangong Yi's facial muscles tensed up and his brows knitted together. He saw a squirrel jumping on the branch. With a slash of his sword, the squirrel immediately fell to the ground with a "Puff" sound.

Mu Qingye was startled when he heard the sound and immediately flew out. He saw that it was a squirrel jumping under the tree chasing the fruit.

There was a low sound of wind in the night sky, and a figure flashed out quickly. Nangong Yi had already entered the back room, but he was still a step late.

Ling Mulao only felt that his body was light and fluttering, and there was a void beneath his feet. He was floating in the air like a soul, unable to fall to the ground.

"Woo~"

Suddenly there was a burst of crying. When I looked down, I saw a little girl holding a bruised knee on the green grass, crying very sadly.

"Chen'er, you have to learn to stand up on your own. Mom likes strong Chen'er."

There was a gentle voice. The woman looked pretty and elegant, somewhat similar to Yi Luochen.

"Mom~" the little girl pouted her red lips, but still got up on her own: "Mom, it really hurts!"

"Silly boy, when you grow up, you will experience more pain, so you must learn to stand up on your own, you know?"

"Okay, I remember it!"

The little girl nodded childishly and followed the woman away.

Ling Mulao frowned. The little girl just now was just like Yi Luochen. This illusion was advanced, and she had to find a way to move back.

"Yi Luochen, Yi Luochen, do you remember Mu Qingye?"

Ling Mulao tried to shout a few times, but no one responded. But suddenly, the scene in front of him shattered like quicksand, and the surrounding area suddenly became filled with fog and white.

A hurricane suddenly arose around her, causing her body to fly around. The air suddenly dropped, as if she was in Beichuan, the North Pole. It was so cold that Ling Mulao shivered.

No, in Yi Luochen's heart, Mu Qingye was like a knot, a knot that would make him miserable once he was untied.

"Yiluochen, do you still remember the most beautiful times, those years that make you miss the most?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly shot in, and the surrounding fog gradually disappeared, revealing a blue sky and white jade.

A dense cherry blossom forest, the white flowers are in bloom, and the breeze blows gently, and countless petals are flying in the wind.

On the swing between the trees, she was wearing a mint green gauze dress with fluttering skirts, and her seaweed-like hair was dancing with her figure.
Chapter completed!