Two days later, Zi Yiran was in the garden of King Han's Mansion, and saw Han Mengxiao leaning against Ye Hua like a bird, with a sweet smile on his face, and after being puzzled, he pulled Han Mengxiao aside.

"Sister Mengxiao, what's going on with you?" Zi Yiran stared at Han Mengxiao's eyes, frowned and asked: "Also, Zi Yihan, what's going on with him? He doesn't seem to know me?"

"He's not Zi Yihan anymore." Out of Ye Hua's sight, Han Mengxiao resumed his icy expression: "He's Ye Hua, the god of heaven, Ye Hua!"

"What?" Zi Yiran was shocked: "Has he recovered his divine power?"

"Yes!" Han Mengxiao replied truthfully, and said again: "Yiran, I know you are confused, but I can't tell you what I am doing now, because I don't even know what I am doing. He is no longer your second brother. He doesn't remember everything that happened in this life, including the brotherhood between you, so I hope, no matter what I do, you don't stop me, that man I... just don't want him to have a better life!"

The tone was so cold that Zi Yiran felt chills all over his body. After a long silence, he said, "Okay, Sister Mengxiao, you can do whatever you want. Yiran will not stop you, but Sister Mengxiao, you I know, Yiran doesn't want to see you..."

Grabbing Han Mengxiao's hand, Zi Yiran said seriously: "If you have anything, Yiran can help you, come and find Yiran, okay?"

Since that person is no longer his second brother, he no longer has any scruples. Sister Mengxiao is the only person he loves deeply in his heart. No matter what she wants to do, he, Zi Yiran, will unconditionally support her. There is a little need for him, even if he desperately does not want it, he will appear by her side.

"Yiran." Han Mengxiao withdrew her hand awkwardly. She has two memories of her life, one as a fairy and the other as a human being. There are not many people around her, and they are not too few. Those who can be loved, those who can be hated, are all It's very clear, but Zi Yiran is the one, making her the most difficult to face.

The deeper Zi Yiran's affection for her, the greater the pressure on her heart.

Sighing, Han Mengxiao said: "I see, Yiran, it's windy today, you are not in good health, go back to the palace earlier."

Last time in Qionghua Valley, after Zi Yiran was seriously injured, his body became weaker. Later, he practiced martial arts desperately, and now he started to practice again. He was too tired.Han Mengxiao knew that she couldn't persuade him, so she could only care about this sentence.

Because, all that Zi Yiran did was for her.

Lowering his eyes to hide the disappointment inside, Zi Yiran said: "Okay, sister Mengxiao, Yiran will go back to the palace now. Seven days later, it will be Zimo's annual Lantern Festival, and there will be a feast in the palace. You Will you come?"

"Of course!" Han Mengxiao said with a smile, "I still gave Yiran a gift that day."

The birthday gift promised to him was smashed by the goddess Yunshang, and she owed it all the time. This time, she will never let anyone mess it up again.

This is all she can do.

"Really?" Zi Yiran said happily: "Okay, okay, then I will wait."

After sending Zi Yiran away, Han Mengxiao returned to the small garden. Ye Hua's dark and deep eyes clearly showed dissatisfaction: "He didn't have the emperor's life, so why did he become the Ninth Five Supreme in this world?"

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