Chapter 377: don't hate me, I love you

Thirteen's face is also instantly blue, he remembers that the day when Feng Mian ink was sealed, it was also his birthday. He said that one day, he would let Yuer give her the shortcomings of returning to this birth, let She became his man...
Small feathers, where are you?
Thirteen suddenly a palm of a rotation, running out of the whole body of spiritual power, facing a devastating bombing of this area...
The place that he could not find must be the ban on the secret of Feng Ming.
He doesn't want to dye his little feathers, don't...
Feng Moxi retired, and some sighs in his heart. He also felt the determination of the thirteen domineering. His heart was a bit sour, some pain, and some gratification. In short, it was extremely complicated.
I only heard the sounds of the surrounding air, and it seemed that something had appeared. Feng Moxi’s surprise shouted,
It’s a ban on Feng Ming’s ink...

"I will help you!" Feng Moxi also began to work with the thirteen, releasing his own spiritual power, breaking the powerful prohibition...
In the cave, Feng Ming ink holds the feathers that have already fainted, staring at her affectionately...
He thought, if she was made to be his person, would she read him well?
Once, they were so intimate, but because they hurt her, they never took the last limit. God knows how much regret he later, how much he hates the phoenix who killed him.
Therefore, the woman was directly torn by him, and it was a soulless flight.
However, even though he was so embarrassed about other women, he eventually missed Yu.
If time can flow backwards, so at the time, he tried his best and raised many reincarnation rabbits. Unfortunately, there were only two survivors, and they could not let him return to the long past...
When the outside array came to the move, he knew that it must have been outside from the cold sun, maybe, and his good brother Feng Moxi...
It’s hard to give up like this? Return her to Hanyang?
No, he can't do it.
Looking at this delicate and charming face in his arms, no matter how much he covered his own lips, he kissed and kissed that it was more beautiful than the petals, more charming than the flowers, and softer than the clouds in the sky... ...
Once, it all belongs to him...
The sound behind him became more and more fierce, his heart and hands were shaking, and the feeling of losing the most important thing in his heart made him unable to breathe.
In order to calm this fear, he forgot to kiss the unresponsive little woman.
Just as he was forced to explore her feminine sweetness, his head suddenly flashed with a terrible thought.
He stopped and kissed, his hands stroking her face, her eyes, her lips...
Finally, his big hand pulled the clothes of Yu, and the palm of his hand pressed over her chest...
"Yu, you always said, you are not a feather, and you are not willing to go back to the past, saying that I am strong, then, I am fulfilling you... let you forget me, forget the Fengmoxi, and forget the cold yang ......"
"Yu, it’s unfair to forget me alone, so forget it, forget it... If you love it, it’s still him, I...do you!"
A golden light spread from the chest of Hua Yuman, more and more intense, more and more dazzling...
A trace of blood also flowed out of the mouth of Feng Mingmo...
"Yu, don't hate me, I love you! This... this is my only birthday wish!"
When the 13th and Fengmoxi rushed into the cave, what I saw was the scene of the feather lying in the phoenix. The feather seemed to just fall asleep, but the phoenix ink was and obviously injured. People are also dizzy.
Thirteen did not care, directly into the small feathers, flustered and distressed for her to check, and then looked at Feng Mingmo and looked away.
Feng Moxi shouted at this time. "From the thirteenth, Feng Mohan used the ban. He lost more than half of his repairs and erased some of Man's memory..."
Thirteen's footsteps slammed, but the hand holding the small feathers was tight...
No, the little feathers will never forget his...
......
A month later.
Thirteen dumb standing outside the wind city, entering is not, not entering is not, he is like a star watching the city center in the center of the city, watching a beautiful shadow standing on the tower Holding...
Feng Moxi sat at the foot of the thirteen, also looked at the figure above the city, the face of distress.
"Twenty-three, sorry!"
Thirteen still did not respond, his eyes still looked at the time when it was hidden, and finally disappeared.
I don't know how long it took. Thirteen finally came back and looked at Fengmoxi, blinking, and some looked forward to it: "Feng Moxi, you said, the little feathers will never remember me. Am I coming? ?"
Feng Moxi sighed. "I don't know how Feng Mingmo used it. He not only let her forget us, but let the three of us completely disappear from her life. He, good. ruthless……"
Thirteen turned around, this time, he left.
In Hefeng City, Hua Yuman is sitting in the house and grooming his own long hair. Recently, she always felt that she was seriously ill, and something was lost in her heart, but she couldn’t say it.
Qing Qing sees her own lady with her head and walks away. She can't help but take the comb from the lady's hand and comb her long hair.
"Miss, I only heard that the strange man who had been outside for a month had finally left, but the lady was relieved."
Hua Yuman looked at his own hair with distressed eyes. "I always think that the figure is familiar, green, have you seen those two people? Is it really our distant relatives? How could he lie next to me that day?" Is it really a flower thief?"
Qing Qing shook his head. "I don't know, but I also feel familiar. I seem to have seen it. Miss, not only me, but the silver peach and the Linfeng, they all said privately, as if they had seen the two people."
Hua Yuman whispered a whisper. "Is it hard to see that all of us are seriously ill? But, you said, isn’t it only that I have been sick for a while?"
Mo Ziting, who just went upstairs, suddenly stopped and looked at the distance in a complicated way...
She did not think of it, and Mann actually encountered such a change.
No, not only Man, but everyone except myself.
She didn't understand why, except for her own, it seems that people all over the world don't remember the thirteen emperors, Feng Moxi, and Feng Ming Mo. It seems that the memories of these three people disappeared from everyone's mind, even. In the eyes of everyone, Man has not married yet. She said that Man has married the thirteen emperors who left the country. Everyone is still dreaming that she is not very good, and that she is even changing every day. She was treated to her and forced her to take medicine. For this reason, she was also miserable.
She was originally taking the opportunity to escape and wanted to talk to Man, but when she heard her conversation with Qingqing, she felt that it was useless, so she went down again.
Thinking for a while, she went out alone and windy city...
After half an hour, she finally saw the two men who were leaning against a big tree.
Mo Ziting sighed a little, and some sadly called: "His Royal Highness, Feng Moxi!"
Thirteen and Feng Moxi suddenly looked at her and glanced at her. "You...remember us?"
Thirteen is also an incredible face. You must know that after leaving the cave, he thought that everyone associated with the small feathers had forgotten him, but what did Mo Ziting just call him? Thirteen princes? She even called Feng Moxi?
His memory suddenly returned to a month ago...
At that time, when he took the small feathers away from the cave, the little feathers had been unconsciously talking about the windy city. He thought she was homesick and brought her, but when she woke up, she found herself lying with her. Even kissed her, thinking that he was a disciple, and actually waved him out and the windy city...
I think that the little feathers were scared and scared at the time, and his heart was hurting now.
Looking at their surprise, Mo Ziting did not look good at them. "Yeah! It seems that the whole world alone I remember you. When others look at me, just like watching ghosts, what is going on? ?"
Without further clarification, she really felt that she had a problem with her mind and that there was a problem with her memory.
Hearing this, Thirteen and Feng Moxi are all accidents, because they have repeatedly confirmed, it is true that everyone related to small feathers does not remember them, even, everyone does not know. The thirteen emperors who have left the country have already married their wives, and no one knows that Hua Yuman has become a close relative. In the consciousness of all people, both of them are unmarried...
Thirteen sighed and replied truthfully: "It was Feng Mingmo who used the ban and let the little feathers forget the three of us. I just didn't think that even the other people wouldn't remember us... Mo Ziting, why? you remember?"
After Mo Ziting listened, the whole person sighed again, and now she seems to understand why she appears in this world.
Thinking about it, she explained a rare question, "If I say, I am not from this world, do you believe it or not?"
Thirteen thoughtlessly nodded, "I always think that you are not like the people of this world, it turns out to be true."
Mo Ziting listened to his body and trembled. He almost fell. Fortunately, Feng Moxi helped her. After she stood still, she said: "Maybe because of this, my soul and memory are not protected by Feng Ming Mo. Let's change it. I remember everything that happened to you with Man, just, it seems that even you never remember you, how can I help you?"
Mo Ziting looked at thirteen. She didn't like this strange atmosphere now. It seems that she is a ghost and has no sense of belonging.
"What to do?" Thirteen sulking repeats one sentence, but is asking himself.
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