"Who are you?" Mu Yunxuan's cold voice contained no emotion.
When the woman heard this, her pair of black eyebrows, like distant mountains, frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness hidden in her eyebrows.
Mu Yunxuan, who was standing not far away, instantly narrowed his blue eyes and looked at the woman.
At this moment, Luo Yao looked deeply into his eyes.
Doesn't he remember her
Although he is different from before, those blue eyes and familiar aura are him.
"You don't remember me? I'm Luo Yao." The woman asked quietly.
There were tears in the corners of his eyes.
Mu Yunxuan's eyes were slightly surprised!
Why was she crying so sadly
Could it be that, as Mo'er said, what he forgot was an emotional debt
Luo Yao
Mu Yunxuan searched around in his mind, but found no impression, and his eyes couldn't help but become sharp and sinister.
In his relationship, Mo'er is the only one.
"I don't remember." Mu Yunxuan replied coldly.
Luo Yao gently wiped the tears on her cheeks, and suddenly raised her eyes and met Mu Yunxuan's piercing blue eyes. Her heart felt slightly cold, and she unnaturally took a step closer to Mu Yunxuan.
Mu Yunxuan's body took a few steps to the side.
There was an obvious sense of rejection in those blue eyes.
Luo Yao naturally felt Mu Yunxuan's resistance, but she still walked over.
However, Mu Yunxuan turned around suddenly, his blue eyes filled with bloodthirsty killing intent.
Luo Yao met Mu Yunxuan's murderous eyes.
Luo Yao shuddered, and the chill spread through her limbs and bones into her heart.
"But I still remember you? Nightmare."
nightmare
Sure enough, Nightmare has been here
Luo Yao once again tried to slowly approach Mu Yunxuan.
"Stop, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Mu Yunxuan exuded a strong coldness.
Shocked by the powerful aura emanating from Mu Yunxuan's body, Luo Yao instantly stopped on the spot.
Her hand tightly clenched the black staff in her hand.
But she was still ten steps away from Mu Yunxuan, but in her eyes, she was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.
"Nightmare, you have changed your body, but you are still you. As you said, you will come back one day. I have been waiting for you for more than a hundred years."
"Oh, did I say such a thing? I no longer have the memory of this place. It is normal not to remember you."
After more than a hundred years, Luo Yao heard that familiar voice again. It was still so low, so cold, and so full of magic.
She looked at Mu Yunxuan with affectionate eyes, and for the first time, she began to look squarely at his unfamiliar face, which was still so handsome and domineering.
Her heart was trembling for a moment, and she could hear the cry from the bottom of her heart. She wanted to put her hand in his palm and let her hold his hand.
However, she can't because he has forgotten her.
yes!
One hundred years is enough time to change many things and forget many people.
Seeing the coldness in his eyes, she laughed to herself and struggled to hold her fingertips together.
"A few days ago, did you send someone to assassinate me?"
Mu Yunxuan's fiery wrath was moving and burning in the depths of his deep blue eyes. His sword eyebrows were raised. Thinking that they came to kill Mo'er, he stared at Luo Yao angrily.
Luo Yao clearly felt Mu Yunxuan's displeasure and strong murderous intent. No matter what explanation she gave, he would not believe her, just like before.
Luo Yao was hesitating and struggling at this moment, her eyes like autumn water staring at Mu Yunxuan for a moment.