The sweet voice like the spring breeze became a little impatient and restless, "Why?"

Looking into the distance with his big eyes, his voice became a little distant, "We are all under the forbidden curse of Niyue. We will forget the past things. We only remember the hints given by the forbidden curse. Regarding Niyue's intentions and purposes, I don't know my forbidden curse.

It has been lifted, I will take you to see Murong Jinghong and ask him to lift your forbidden curse as well!"

Murong Ye hugged Ruoxue into his arms, his voice trembling, "I don't believe it, you are Zi Yue, my Zi Yue, I am not under any forbidden spell, I remember everything in the past."

Ruoxue understood Murong Ye's mood at the moment, but she didn't want to see such a handsome and refreshing person being manipulated like a chess piece by Xi Yue. "Then let's talk about the past memories!"

Taking a deep breath of the fragrance of her hair, Murong Ye spoke eloquently: "A long time ago, I was the God of Wind in another world, in charge of all the winds in the world, and the power of the wind was unique to me. At that time, I roamed freely between heaven and earth.

Wandering, free and happy, the God Emperor has given me the privilege: you can swim in great rivers, and you can choose the beauties of heaven and earth."

Ruoxue did not refute and listened quietly. What hint did Siyue give Murong Ye?

"There are all living beings in the three realms, and there are so many beauties, but they can't make a ripple in my heart. Tens of thousands of years have passed in my world, until one day, I accidentally heard the sound of nature singing on the snowy mountains, and I searched for the singing voice.

I flew down the snow-capped mountains, stepping on the dewdrops, stepping on the green grass, standing among the wild flowers, and for the first time I felt my heart beating wildly. The beauty was singing and dancing on the clear water, her skirts were flying, her face was like jade, her skin was better than snow, and her bright eyes were flowing."

The encounter by the Qingjiang River and the beautiful and romantic feeling are still fresh in Ruoxue's memory. Although the uncle said it was just a forbidden spell like the moon, Ruoxue can't help but feel extremely soft every time she thinks of this love and scene.

"The breeze blows through the green grass, stirring up layers of green waves. The orchid flute hanging around the waist is gently swaying. A unique song, a unique dance, a person is even more exquisite. Holding the orchid flute, he adds a unique song to the mountains and flowing water. It is rare to have a close friend.

Staring at each other, looking for that person, it turns out you are here."

Murong Ye hugged Ruoxue harder, raised her head, and stared deeply into those bright big eyes.

The voice like the spring breeze seemed to be bewitching, "I have never had any experience in love, so I recklessly composed a song "Qingjiang Bank" at that time. Fortunately, she was not a fussy person and played the song with me.
Chapter completed!