Vol 3 Chapter 523: Recalling the dust

Yuan Zhenyi around, seeing an inn in the inn, not the outside of the wild, left arm and left leg heartache, this reminds me of the fall of the horse, and then look at Mobo's eyes, has been full of apologetic. >
"I am sorry, it is a recklessness of the younger generation, and I hope that my predecessors will not blame."
Mobo saw the young boy admitting his mistake, his expression was sincere, and the slightest disappointment on the face finally dissipated, and he said: "Well, you are not intentional, and my old man is not careful."
Yuan Zhen thanked him again and smiled. "Thank you for your help. Can you ask the seniors to help the younger ones?"
Mob raised his eyebrows: "You say!"
Yuan Zhendao: "The younger generation is not alone. There are many companions. Because the horse was suddenly injured and mad, I was so mad at this moment that I was separated from my companions. ()"
Mobo said: "What do you mean, I want to find a companion for you?"
Yuan Zhen nodded: "Exactly, my companions can't find me. They must be very anxious. I hope that my predecessors will save people and save them. When I meet with my companions, I will thank you."
Mobo said: "You want me to save you, is it to get your thanks?"
Yuan Zhen hurriedly shook his head: "Nature is not, the seniors are high-meaning, the rescue is not a good report, the juniors really admire, the meaning of thanking, not the younger generation insulted the predecessors, but only the younger generation's thoughts, but also hope that the predecessors do not blame. ()

Mobohaha smiled: "You little hair, young, but the mouth is quite oily, full of mouth and paste honey, if I don't help you, don't you lick this honey?"
Yuan Zhen smiled straight, and there was some blush on his face.
"Morber, is he awake?" The delicate and crisp voice came in from the outside, and Mob heard the eyebrows more smoothly, while Yuanxiao listened as if he was struck by lightning.
Yuan Zhen’s look behind Mobo, the heart in the chest seems to be able to jump out of the chest at any time, she came towards him from the backlight, step by step, face gradually.
This is a very ordinary girl, wearing a coarse cloth, wearing two black braids, looking dark, and it is the Xia Yuanqiu that was not rejuvenated in the village of Xipo.
The only thing that remains unchanged is the eyes, which are clear and clear. She is changing her face. The eyes are always the same, and he can recognize it at a glance.
"Sister--" did not say a word, tears have been thousands of lines, delicate little face, cool and wet, shaking mouth, but hanging smile.
A sister, as if it was a lightning strike, tore her memory blocked by layers of layers, a lot of pictures flashed past, and the memory that has been lost for a long time is like a tidal wave pouring into the brain, past and present, from Doctor of medical science in the 21st century, to the ancient farmer orphans, from the small treasurer to the famous doctors in the capital, from the princes to the Jing Wang, a pile, one piece, all in front of you.
The man who appeared in her dream that night, the man who had the best peach blossoms, was her lover, the lover she decided to entrust her life.
The young boy in front of her is the younger brother who cares for her.
Yuan Zhen dragged his injured leg and wanted to get out of bed. He wanted to plunge into his sister's arms and absorb the warmth of his sister, letting him know that she was really alive.
"Yuan Lan -" She stepped forward and held down the shoulders of Yuan Zhen. He was not allowed to move again. The beautiful eyes dropped Ying Ying tears. She lost her memory and was separated from Yuan Zhen for nearly half a load. How did it pass? How sad is this?
Yuan Zhen will lean in the arms of Yuan Qiu and cry loudly: "Sister, I can find you, I thought, I thought --"
Heavy recommendation [I eat tomatoes (tomato) new book] &;