Chapter 354: the memory of memory

The next day, the sea of ​​cliffs. Hua Yuman came here again and saw her in this sea area. Her mood is very complicated.
At this time, the sea was very calm. There was no ice when she left last time. The water was blue and the wind was very light, giving a very comfortable feeling.
Qing Qing stood on the shore and looked down carefully. After a long time, she whispered in her ear: "The depth of the water is still frozen."

Can you see the city under the sea?

Qing Qing shook his head, "I can't see it!"
Hua Yuman looked at the thirteen side. "What are we going to do here? Jumping?"
Although she subconsciously believes that she will come here again in the day, she is really here, but she does not know what she can do.
Thirteen funny smiles licked her head. "What do you say, how can you let the husband jump?"
It’s so high here, even if the little feathers are of great quality and unparalleled in spirit, he won’t let her take the risk.
"What to do?" Hua Yuman sat down on the rock next to it and looked at the sea. Her sea turtles were automatically seen in her mind.
Thirteen glanced at her, then reached out, the real gas suddenly scratched his own fingers, the blood on his fingers dribbled into the sea along the wind and gravity...
Soon, this calm sea was split from the middle, and there was a row of stairs in front of them, and the steps went straight into the depths of the seabed...
Looking at this scene, Hua Yuman's mood is very complicated, and his heart has an inexplicable rejection.
Just then, the bottom of the water was shaking, and something broke out of the water. Hua Yuman stunned and found the turtles she had seen.
Hua Yuman also had something to say in the future. Her body flew to the turtles. Even the thirteenth around him did not have time to react. The small feathers fell on the backs of the turtles and lost their eyes.
Mo Ziting saw this scene can be anxious, she was busy pushing her own bright, "fast, go chasing Man..."
Thirteen close to Chen, the mood is not very good, but still comforted Mo Ziting, "The turtles will not hurt the small feathers."
Once upon a time, they belonged to small feathers!
Although this is the case, Thirteen's heart is still not very comfortable, because he does not know where they will take small feathers.
"Then we hurry to chase!" Mo Ziting is still not at ease, so he has taken the mysterious steps in the water.
Lun Ming also rushed up, no matter what, he could not let Mo Ziting arbitrarily smash the unknown underground city.
"Go!" Thirteen gently jumped, walked in the forefront, rice snow marks and hundred oranges, Longyou, Longxiao and other people immediately chased up.
At this time, Hua Yuman felt that he suddenly came to the turtle's back, and quickly had a protective cover like something, wrapped it with the turtle's back, and the turtle swam quickly to the deepest part of the bottom.
Hua Yuman was shocked, but when she looked around, she found her vision very clear. The turtle was lying on her own, and she was surrounded by several turtles. They were like their own guards. Arranged neatly, the fish around are flowing, the water plants are falling, and a city is looming in front...
Hua Yuman suddenly felt that she should have belonged here, and the feeling here is too familiar to her.
After a while, the turtle stopped, and the place just ahead of the turtle was a beautiful underwater city.
"Master, we finally waited for you to come back!" The turtle suddenly made a sound, and it was a shock to Hua Yuman.
She unconsciously touched the head of the turtle, "Thank you!"
"Guarding the master is our responsibility, the master, we know that you don't remember anything now. After all, it has been so long, but it is not difficult to remember the previous things. You just have to walk through these steps and enter. I wished that I would understand everything."
Hua Yuman was silent for a long time, and finally sighed. "Can I not go in?"
What they said understands, is it necessary for her to remember something that is very long? Long time is the last life?
The turtle nodded. "Yes. The owner can choose it himself. But when the owner left, let us remind you that if I am here after the dry year, I must remind you of the story of Princess Feng Moxi. The owner can enter the church and choose the light purple foam to see."
"Oh, good!" Hua Yuman walked forward with a heavy step.
She wondered why she must think of Feng Moxi, why?
After walking through these steps, after only a few dozen steps, she saw an empty hall. The hall was covered with many colorful bubbles. She looked back and found that the turtle was guarding herself in the water, watching Self.
She took a deep breath and took courage. She strode forward and reached out and touched one of the light purple foams. The purple light flashed in front of her, and some illusory portraits appeared on the hall. Hua Yuman looked at it. At first glance, I found out that it was Fengmoxi, and her heart sank.
Feng Moxi in front of her eyes is young and young, beautiful like a painting, he sits under a tree playing the piano, a 13-year-old girl chasing butterflies next to him, from time to time will come the girl giggling... ...
That laugh made Hua Yuman look at it because the girl is herself...
After a song chasing the moon, Feng Moxi held the hand on the strings and looked at the girl. The lips were full of happy and happy laughter. He looked at the girl’s back and smiled.
Yu, wait for you to grow up. I am sorry for you?"
Yu Er smiled and sat down beside him. He said very casually: "Feng Moxi, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen. I feel that marrying you is very good. The children born in the future will be very beautiful.

Feng Moxi couldn't help but smile, and took a lot of pictures on her head. "Do you just think that I look good?"
"Yeah!" Yuer laughed heartlessly. "I have been trapped in Qingyun City for almost 10,000 years. Only you come to see me every day, so I like you the most!"
"There is another month when the seal of Qingyuncheng is solved. When I take you out of here, I will go to my house..."
"Okay, okay! Fengmoxi, is the Phoenix family very beautiful? What is there, you tell me." Yu Er sat down beside Feng Moxi, resting his head on his shoulder. He blinked and listened to him.
Feng Moxi began to tell her about the phoenix in his eyes...
Hua Yuman saw this, tears fell off...
Was it that she had already known Feng Moxi so long ago?
When she listened to Feng Moxi about some things about the Feng nationality, Hua Yuman already had a lot of understanding in her heart. She once again smashed another light purple bubble. This time the picture turned, Feng Moxi had already taken Yu Er went to the Feng nationality.
Yu Er saw his brother Feng Mingmo on the day of the birth of Fengmian Feng Moxi. Although in the memory of Feng Moxi and Yu Er, Feng Ming ink only showed a lens, but Hua Yuman was sensitive. Feel what is happening.
Then, Hua Yuman saw a lot of happy shots with Feng Moxi. With Feng Moxi’s companionship, Yu’s child will always be happy. She has something to do with him. Said that the relationship between the two is very close, more dear than the brothers and sisters, more affectionate than the lover, more casual than friends, in the heart of Yu, Feng Moxi is one of the most special existence...
Yu Er and Feng Moxi laughed together, had fun, and sad, shared troubles. Such feelings made Hua Yuman very moved. She thought that perhaps Yu is not willing to give up and forget such a sincere feeling, so Will command the turtles to remind themselves, forget anyone, you must remember Feng Moxi.
However, Feng Moxi, where is he? Is it dead?
Thinking of this, she was sad again.
Seeing the light purple bubbles less and less, her heart seems to be getting more and more painful.
Because in these bubble memories, Feng Moxi has never been to her, and these memories will always be only two of them.
Hua Yuman thought that he must also like Feng Moxi, otherwise he would not have done so many memories with her...
At this moment, Hua Yuman had a sneeze because of the sea breeze, and his hand smashed a deep purple near-black bubble next to the light purple foam...
The eye-catching picture made Hua Yuman breathe hard because she found Yu Yu kissing with Feng Mingmo...
At this time, the people of the Feng nationality were all black hair, whether it was Feng Moxi or Feng Ming Mo. At this time, the black hair of Feng Mingmo was scattered, and some of them were wet. The clothes on the body were also open, and the feathers were also the same. The mold was wet with water, the curve on the body was exposed, and the two kissed warmly...
This kiss seems to last for a long time, Hua Yuman also sees a blushing heartbeat, in addition, her heart has a feeling of wearing a green hat for thirteen.
However, Feng Mingmo’s next words completely hit Hua Yu Man’s fragile heart.
"Yu, do you like me to kiss you? After we have got married, I want to kiss you like this every day, okay?"
Yu Yu shyly glared at his stomach, nodded shyly, and the little hand unconsciously poked his chest. Hua Yuman even clearly saw the changes in Feng Ming ink body...
"I am in good shape?" Feng Mingmo kissed Yu Yu while she faded the clothes of Yu.
Hua Yuman licked his face and couldn't stand it. She wanted to smear the picture in front of her. She didn't want to read it. She didn't want to watch it at all.
At this moment, Feng Mingmo and Yu Er suddenly sat up because they heard the knock on the door...
The picture is broken here, Hua Yuman seems to be relieved, and the heat on his face is also a bit scattered.
Seeing here, Hua Yuman carefully looked at all the bubbles in the hall, and counted them in detail, with as many as thirty or forty colors, among which white, purple black, light purple, and blue were the most.
Hesitated, she decided to look at each color first.
Light purple is Feng Moxi, purple black is Feng Ming ink, that white, will it be yang?
In order to verify his own guess, Hua Yuman walked over and punctures a white bubble...
As she thought, there was a shadow of the sun in the picture, but the expression of the sun seemed serious and not gentle. He tied the feather with a long rope, and then it was like that. Pulling back from the main street to an inn.
"Are you a pig? You are actually looking for a man like that, I see pigs are smarter than you..."
After a while, I saw Yu’s face still dying to live. He suddenly became a bad heart, and his big hand fell on Yu’s chest...
"It's very soft, it's not big enough, and the body is not good enough. If it's dead, it's estimated that it won't be a good person in the next life..."
"From the cold sun, you hate!" Yu Er's slap in the sun.
The memory of this bubble is broken here, Hua Yuman is dull and touches his own face, divorced from the sun... actually is away from Hanyang, he...
How could he and Yu’s relationship be so tense?
She can't believe it, because now she is so loved by her, so the pet is almost everything around her.
Because she didn't believe it, she broke another white bubble and was eager to see something different.
When this screen came out, Hua Yuman once again paid for it!
Yu Yu was taking a shower, and she stole her clothes from Hanyang. Yu Yu shouted in the bathroom and greeted the 18th generation of the ancestors of Hanyang.
Hua Yuman’s heart is depressed, she never knows that she has such a
can talk
time!
This bubble is also very short, Hua Yuman thought, Yu Er is really annoying from the cold sun!
She thought about it and broke a white bubble. This time, Yu was actually naked under the cold sun, and Feng Mingmo was next to them...
Just then, an angry voice came from the head of Hua Yuman. "When do you want to see this?"
Hua Yu Manton suddenly turned around in surprise, only to see the handsome face in the fire-breathing Feng Ming ink did not know when he was standing behind his own, his eyes stared at the phantom of the scene like a beast, hand one Turning, the phantom screamed and disappeared. Then, his big hand flew fast, and all the bubbles in the hall gathered toward him.
Hua Yuman was shocked. "Feng Mingmo, what are you doing?"
"Of course it is for you!" Feng Ming ink frowned, one by one, it is estimated that she wants to look at the month, and he does not want her to look at each other without a tail, so he has to use his own methods to deal with the problem.
"I don't want you to help!" Hua Yuman snorted instinctively.
However, Feng Ming ink was determined. After all the bubbles gathered, he then gently turned the palms. The bubbles merged into a colorful bubble. His palms were hard, the bubbles shattered, and a colorful light hit. Hua Yuman's eyebrows...
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