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Chapter 181 The Southern Kingdom Princess
In a daze, looking at the weeping woman in the boudoir, Zhou Yixian felt a sense of time and space disorder.

It was as if he was a wanderer who had been away from home for decades, abandoning his wife just for an illusory dream.

Woke up from the dream and went home, his wife from back then was still waiting for him.

However, although this feeling is deep, it is not unforgettable.

In his heart, looking at the woman's familiar face, he felt as if he was a world away.

"Phoenix, this is me."

Zhou Yixian wanted to say something, but opened his mouth, but found that he had forgotten what he wanted to say.

Shaking his head in confusion, Zhou Yixian always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but no matter how hard he tried to think, he still couldn't figure out what he had forgotten.

"Zhou Lang! You are finally back, I knew you would definitely come back."

Just when Zhou Yixian was still hesitating, the woman in the boudoir rushed out of the door and threw herself into Zhou Yixian's arms.

Holding the woman in his arms, feeling her body temperature, Zhou Xian still had some doubts in his heart.

This.is my wife?
However, why is there always a sense of strangeness in the familiarity?
Why, when I clearly remember that the person in front of me is my wife, when I put my arms around the person in front of me and touch the body temperature of the other person, I always feel awkward?

The doubt in my heart flashed by, but Zhou Yixian didn't feel that his memory would be deceiving.

Perhaps because I have been away from home for [-] years, the familiarity of that year has been diluted by time, so there is such a familiar strangeness.

The hesitation in his heart flashed, Zhou Yixian tightly hugged the woman's hands, and gently patted one hand behind him.

"I'm back! I'm back! I'm never going away!"

Somehow, when he uttered these words, Zhou Yixian actually felt like a wanderer who had found a haven in his heart.

In a trance, he seemed to remember who he had said similar words to.

What are you talking about?

I am a wandering wanderer, I have been waiting for someone who can let me let go of my burden. The moment I saw you, I knew - I have waited!
Yes, that's how it should be.

It seems that, long, long ago, he did say such a thing, but...to whom?

In a trance, Zhou Yixian looked at his wife in his arms - how could he tell anyone else besides his own wife.

However, even though I have already met someone who made me let go of my burden, what is it that prompted me to leave home for 20 years?
Zhou Yixian felt that he seemed to have forgotten something very important, but his memory was a little confused, and it was really difficult for him to remember it for a while.

Of course, these doubts did not last long.

wife.

son.

daughter-in-law.

Even the granddaughter is already four years old, so what is there to worry about?

Moreover, could one's own memory still deceive others?

After a period of time, Zhou Yixian lived at home with peace of mind.

This small courtyard is both strange and familiar. Although it has been 20 years, there are still memories of him everywhere.

Whenever he travels hand in hand with his wife, he can always recall the memories of the two of them somewhere.

I once recalled the eaves where there was too much rain, the roof where we used to lie down and watch the stars, the swing we used to swing together, the grass field where we used to play with children, the garden where we used to scatter seeds together.

In a blink of an eye, it is winter, summer, spring and autumn.

Monday cents back for a year.

For a year, the wife is virtuous and considerate, the children are obedient and filial, and the family is harmonious and happy, just like an enviable small family.

However, for a year, there was always a gap in Zhou Yixian's heart.

Whenever the night is quiet, he always has a strange feeling of an outsider.

It was as if everything around him, his wife, children around him, and even his well-behaved and sensible little granddaughter who could already recite poems and books, were all so far away from him.

It's far away. It seems that everything in front of me will be shattered with a wave of hand.

In a blink of an eye, it is April again, the peach blossoms bloom and wither, and the pear blossoms bear fruit.

At noon, the family gathers around the table to eat.

The little granddaughter was greedy, and after a few mouthfuls of food, she pushed the bowl away and ran away.

Not long after, he trotted over with a small basket of loquats in his arms.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! I want to eat loquat!"

"Okay! Grandpa will peel it for you!"

Zhou Yixian put down the chopsticks in his hand, lovingly picked up the little granddaughter and put it on his lap, and peeled the fruit for the little granddaughter one by one.

The little granddaughter ate to her heart's content, her big eyes narrowed into a pair of crescent moons.

Like a child who got two bunches of candied haws.

Candied haws?
Inexplicably, a flash of light seemed to flash in Zhou Xian's mind.

However, this spiritual light disappeared in a flash, no matter how Zhou Yixian tried to catch it, he couldn't catch it.

Constantly looking for the feeling just now in his mind, Zhou Yixian peeled off a loquat again subconsciously, and put it in his wife's mouth.

"Miss, your favorite loquat"

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yixian suddenly froze there.

My favorite loquat!
My favorite loquat!
Candied haws!
Got two bunches of candied haws for kids.

Zhou Yixian stood up abruptly, looked at the 'family' beside him, with doubts in his eyes.

"Sanggong, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?

Also, you forgot that I don't eat loquats! "

Seeing Zhou Xian's abnormal behavior, the wife next to him took the fruit from her lips and looked at Zhou Xian nervously.

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Zhouxian was in a trance again.

Looking at the woman in front of him, he felt that she was suddenly far and near, and in front of his own eyes, there seemed to be two faces.

One is the wife who has been together day and night for a year, sharing the same bed but for some reason he still does not want to have skin-to-skin relationship with her.

The other one was a beautiful face without the slightest memory, but with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

In a trance, some fragments of memory seemed to appear in his mind.

"Sir, what is this?"

The woman smiled sweetly and asked, pointing to the small fruit on the tree.

"This one, this one is called loquat!"

Zhou Yixian put his arm around the woman's waist and explained to his wife who seemed to be curious about many common sense things in this world.

"Loquat? Pipa?"

The woman blinks.

"Yes, it is precisely because this fruit looks like a pipa that it is named loquat."

The woman nodded.

"Loquat! Pipa! Unexpectedly, in the vast land of Shenzhou, on the vast land, there is such a fruit that looks like a certain musical instrument."

"Ha ha!"

Zhou Yixian chuckled, raised his hand and picked a fruit, peeled off the skin and put it in the woman's mouth, "Try it, this fruit is still delicious!"

The woman put the fruit in her mouth, chewed it lightly, spit out the core, her eyes narrowed like crescent moons.

“Sweet and delicious!”

As the memories flooded in, the dusty memories became clearer and clearer, and Zhou Yixian's eyes became clearer.

But the 'wife' in front of me and beside me has a completely different face from the wife in this sudden memory.

Even, completely different names.

"Still. Failed?"

Seeing the inexplicable alienation in Zhou Xian's eyes, the 'wife' felt pain in her heart, and a look of misery appeared on her face.

"How am I not as good as her? Over the past year, I can clearly feel that you really regard me as her in your heart, but I still don't understand why I replaced her in your memory. without her presence,

And you, but always keep the final distance with me. "

Looking at the miserable woman in front of him, Zhou Zhouxian shook his head.

"Phoenix, don't you understand?
once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking. "

"I can become her too, just like this dream, she has already gone, and the only one who can stay with you is me!"

The tragedy in the woman's eyes was even worse, and the surrounding space was rippled, obviously the dream had been shaken.

However, what responded to her was still Zhou Xian's decisive gaze.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhou Yixian waved his sleeves without saying a word, and the scene in front of him shattered as if time and space collapsed.

As everything in the dream disappeared, the scene changed suddenly, returning to the villa in reality.

But at this time, the night was dark, and the time only passed by for a while.

The pink mist dissipated, and the Beast God lying on the bed opened his eyes, with vicissitudes flashing in his eyes.

"exquisite."

There was a low murmur that no one could hear except himself.

In another room, a nine-tailed fox in white stopped its bare feet swaying in the air, curled its lips, and said "boring".

Then, the fox got up from the wicker chair and threw himself onto the big soft bed beside him.

"Zhou Lang."

In Zhou Yixian's room, the woman lying beside her opened her eyes and looked at Zhou Yixian who had also escaped from the dream, with a touch of tenderness in her eyes that could not be dispelled.

"Your Highness, Zhou Yixian only has one heart, and this heart is very small, and it has already been filled with one person.

Regardless of the vicissitudes of life, it is difficult to tolerate her.

You are classified as the princess of the Southern Kingdom, so why waste your affection on me, a little person. "

The voice is neither cold nor warm.

It's just so normal, so natural.

Naturally, like old friends who have been around for many years, sitting together and gossiping.

However, the more natural it is, the more it hurts the woman's heart.

What she wanted was never a friend. From the beginning to the end, she was unwilling to stay in the position of a friend with him.

"week"

"Your Highness, please go back!"

Before the woman could say what she was about to say, Zhou Yixian interrupted again.

Seeing the gap between two worlds in Zhou Xian's eyes, and listening to Zhou Xian's heart-stinging words, the woman was stunned for a long time, then turned and walked towards the window.

"and many more!"

Just when the woman's figure was about to turn into colored light and disappear, Zhou Yixian's voice sounded again.

Turning around suddenly, the woman's eyes burst out with a look that people couldn't look directly at.

"Even if you have the blood of the Southern Kingdom's royal family, you can't use this Peach Blossom Miasma lightly. If you force it with your cultivation, it will definitely damage your foundation.

Here I have an article "Yijin Bone Forging Art", you can use it to strengthen your own foundation. "

A piece of gold paper turned into a stream of light and fell into the woman's hands. The corner of the woman's mouth was slightly raised, and she turned and disappeared in front of the window.

After all, he can't be hard-hearted.

There was nothing to say all night, the next day just dawned, Baguio and Xiaohuan exclaimed outside the villa.

Everyone walks out of the villa
Peach blossoms are everywhere.

(End of this chapter)