Chapter 452: Recovery memory

Night Ji heard the answer from the curtain, and the smell and sorrow in my heart disappeared.
Then I watched Diyun Zi faintly said: "Little sister! My sister forgot to tell you, although you don't feel it now, but after you have moved, this Meidan will react, so you must not be emotional, you do you know?"
"Oh……!"
Emperor Yun Ziyan knows nod and sighs.
Night Ji had to ask for the result she wanted, and she said with her hands holding the Emperor Yunzi: "Little girl! My sister is leaving, I can't see you during this time. Your body is not good, you should pay attention. Rest, do you know?"
"Sister! Are you coming soon?"
The clear water of the emperor purple purple water mist, it is very sad to look at the night Ji.
Night Ji nodded and then disappeared into the Palace of Goddess.
Night Ji walked away, and Emperor Yunzi was bored again. Although the night charm and Shangguan Yunyi often accompanied her, she could not accompany her every day. She was alone in this big goddess palace, it was unspeakable lonely. lonely.
Emperor Yunzi sighed deeply and then went to the pavilion of the ice lotus pond.
"It's so boring! What should I do?"
Emperor Yunzi will squat on the jade table, playing with his own hair in his hand, sighing and whispering to himself.
"What is the purple sigh?" A warm, watery voice suddenly came into the ears of Emperor Yun.
"what……!"
Suddenly, the sound suddenly shocked Di Yun, although the sound was very soft, but he was so scared that he was screaming from the jade stool.
The curtain cloud purple rose too fast, and the knee was slammed on the jade stool, so she yelled and then fell backwards.
"what……!"
Seeing that he was going to fall to the ground, the emperor clouded his eyes and closed his eyes.
But the pain of falling did not come, but fell into a warm embrace.
The plume of Emperor Yunzi gently trembled a few times, and then slowly opened the clear water.
In the eye is a handsome and impeccable beauty.
That handsome face, high nose, knife-cut squat, and lips like lipstick, all carefully carved.
The most unforgettable is the pair of particularly deep silver scorpions. At this moment, the scorpion has a gentle and intoxicating look. It is watching the emperor cloud purple in a deep affection, and a silver hair is scattered on the back.
Emperor Yunzi suddenly looked at it: "You, you are...?" Di Yun Zi looked puzzled at the cold ink Xuan.
Leng Moxuan will hold the body cloud purple steady, and then casually took the Emperor Yunzi to sit down, saying softly: "I am your fiancé, cold ink Xuan! Purple children call me Moxuan.

"Mo Xuan? Why have I never seen you before? Also, you said that you are my fiancé, what is the fiancé?"
Emperor Yunzi stared at Leng Moxuan and asked several questions in succession.
Cold ink Xuan...
"Purple! You... how come?"
Leng Moxuan only noticed the eyes of Emperor Yunzi, which is exactly the same as her before.
The former purple child had no expression on his face, and he was completely an ice beauty.
But now the purple child, the pair of scorpions are too clean, too clear, too pure, how can people not think of her now is the ice beauty who did not have a slight emotion.
But he just likes her like this, likes everything she has.