Ye Zheng opened her eyes with a fiery red feather. She stared blatantly at the pale ink face. Turns out he will die young because of her rebirth. I knew this, she would not appear in his life.

But if she doesn't meet him again, she probably won't be worried about his injuries.

If he took the feathers of the little bird just like Murong just to see some things in his past life, she really didn't want him to forget her again.

“Zhan, will you wake up?” Ye Zheng lay on Murongzhan's chest, tears finally spilled out of control.

Murong listened to the sound of sobbing in the house. In a shock, he hurried in. “Whoa, what's wrong with the Emperor? ”

Everyone else's face changed and thought something was wrong with Mo Yongzhan.

“Said he'd never wake up if he didn't wake up tonight.” Zhao Ning said silently.

Lin Zhi glanced back coldly at her.

The flower woman patted Zhao Ning's shoulder. Although she was just a doctor in Huajiacun, the medicine was not so bad. She could still see if a person could survive.

“I'm fine.” Ye Zheng wipes away tears on his face, "you all go out, don't come in. ”

Murong walked in the past and saw Morong Zhan's chest slightly ups and downs. He looked at Ye Zheng worried, “Whoa...”

“I'm just sad for a moment.” Ye Xiao smiled reluctantly, "I already know how to use the medicine, you go out first. ”

“Okay!” Murong nodded heavily.

Everyone retreated and Ye Zheng looked down at the feathers in her hand. She was willing to use everything in exchange for his return.

Even if he might forget her...

She'll make him think again.

She loved him so much, he wouldn't want to hurt her twice.

Ye Zheng placed the feathers in the Spirit Springs. Soon, the feathers dissolved, and no trace could be seen in the water.

“Zhan, I'm sure you'll wake up.” Ye Yao fed him little by little to drink.

“I'm waiting for you, you have to wake up... well.” Ye chuckled.

She didn't cry until she drank all the Spirit Springs, but she didn't dare cry. She didn't want to be heard by anyone else.

……

……

“Azhan, may the white head not be separated...”

“You are mine alone and cannot be assigned to another woman. ”

“Ah Zhan, I am immature...”

“Dawg...”

Murongzhan walked in the dark, he heard someone whispering in his ear, his voice was sweet and soft, his heart was soft and itchy, he wanted to hear what she was saying again, his voice was gone.

Who is it? Who exactly speaks in his ear.

“If you don't remember me, I'll give you a code.” Suddenly a more naive voice rang in his ear.

“The King of Heaven built the Tiger, the Baota Town River Demon, you have to remember.” The little girl's voice said.

Murongzhan heard this sound and everything in front of him was twisted and pulled into a vortex.

“My name is Mo, and my name is Zhan, and I... am blind and accidentally fell into the well.” He finally broke out of the dark and saw himself talking to a little girl in the dark.

“Will your eyes hurt? Don't be afraid, I'll just give you a whistle.” The little girl's voice was naive and he seemed to have become the teenager. When the little girl kissed his eyelids, he almost felt the same as if he smelled the sweet smell on her.

“Brother Mexico, you look beautiful. If you can see your eyes, you must be the best looking person in Kyoto. No, it's the second best looking person. Daddy says that tomorrow is the best looking person in the whole world. ”

Murongzhan laughed softly, and he saw the young man's cold and hard face soften, “My eyes will be fine, you call it dawg? Peach Blossom, burning its glow? ”

“Oops, Dad said you can't let outsiders know my nickname.” The little girl screamed with her mouth covered.

“ …… ”

Murongzhan watched them leave the borehole with a rope from the root of a tree. A big and small hand held hands to find fruit in the woods. He bent his lips and smiled slightly. Turns out the little girl was a young woman who had been talking in his ear.

“This Jade Pei you guard, three months later, if I don't come to you, you come to me with Jade Pei, I owe you a favor.” The teenager Mo Rongzhan said.

“Okay.” Tampei cautiously hid.

Mo Rongzhan saw the scene, thought they would meet again here in three months, then suddenly the scene turned, he saw a little young face lying pale on the bed, a handsome man beside her, he recognized the man, Ye Yiqing.

“Dad, when will my illness get better?” Look pitifully at Ye Yiqing.

“Soon, you see, these little poxes are all scabbed, and they'll be fine soon.” Ye also spoke softly, and everyone could see the love for his daughter in his eyes.

Flat mouth, ten fingers tied to gauze, “but itchy, I want to grab it. ”

“Sooner or later, the prettiest little girl, if she catches the acne, she will have scars, then she won't be pretty.” Ye also whispered softly, “When you're better, I'll take you out to play. ”

“I begged the acne girl, she wouldn't make it ugly.” said silently.

Ye also smiled. “Of course, how can we be so good and so ugly? ”

Murongzhan looked at the apparent slimming of a circle and his heart ached like a needle.

“Dad, I have to meet with Brother Mexico.” Sooner or later, I felt a jade under my pillow. "Poor Mexican, he couldn't see. ”

“Dawg, he is King Qin.” Ye also looked down at Yu Pei and sighed helplessly, "he had been assigned by the Emperor to march at the border. ”

“Did Mexico go to war?” Open your eyes, "is his eye ready? That's great. I'll be able to find him when he gets back. ”

Ye also touched his head with pity and love, "Do you like the King Qin so much? ”

He whispered, “I feel sorry for him, nobody went to the well to save him, I saw someone else did it to him. ”

“We're sober and kind.” Ye also said with a clear smile.

“I want to keep this jade pei well. I will go to see Qin Wang later. When he sees this jade pei, he will know who I am.” Smiled.

Mo Rongzhan looked at the day and thought that such a young girl was really pathetic. When he was a teenager, he didn't even know that there was such a kind girl who cared about him.

Time passed quickly, and it was only two years later that Mo Rongzhan watched as she grew up to be the girl standing in the pavilion.

Murongzhan, the first teenager to travel, finally returned to Kyoto.