My family's alluring concubine

Chapter 1121 Don’t Lose and Never Forget (7)

That boy is Nan Sheng.

The memory that was pulled out by Emperor Feng in Nalan Zhenyue's mind was indeed Jun Wanyan's memory.

"Do you remember???" Emperor Feng's voice suddenly sounded, Nalan Zhenyue suddenly looked at Nan Sheng, but Nan Sheng's tears were still flowing, even though his eyes were closed, he couldn't stop the tears.

The corner of Emperor Feng's mouth curved into a mocking arc.

His eyes were dark, thinking of that time. .

When he failed to break through the rules of heaven and earth, Jun Wanyan collected fragments of the reincarnation mirror for him. The beggar boy who had never caught his eye, begged to help her.

Ever since Jun Wanyan took in that beggar, he never paid attention to it.

He is willing to be with Jun Wanyan, if he disagrees, then he will be allowed.

That's it.

Gave him hope, huh——

Nan Sheng's teeth were bitten together fiercely, his lip was bitten, and blood flowed slowly.

After he was taken in by Jun Wanyan, the admiration in his heart made him want to see her and protect her all the time, but with that powerful man by his side, he can only be regarded as a servant, but so what? ?
For Emperor Feng, she was involved in the storm of time and space, and he rushed into the storm of time and space without hesitation as he requested, just wanting, wanting to be with him.

He was also reborn as Nan Sheng, and when he met them, he used a mask instead of his name.

This is him, this is his past, his memory.

It's not a coincidence that he will have strange dreams and dream of everything about her, it's his destiny, it's been decided from the very beginning.

He doesn't regret it, and he doesn't regret it until now.

Even if you die, you will not regret it.

Although Jiang Wei didn't know what those memories were, seeing Nan Sheng and Nalan Zhenyue's painful expressions, she, who never cried, burst into tears.

Fatty was about to collapse.

He was really about to break down.

"Come here—" Emperor Feng spoke again at this time, and he waved to Nalan Zhenyue. His smile was overwhelming, like the most beautiful peony blooming in the hundred gardens.

Proud, the king of flowers, noble, with the tendency to look down on the world, making people irresistible.

Nalan Zhenyue's gaze fell on Emperor Feng's face, and her eyes met. Nalan Zhenyue saw the face that was exactly the same as Mo Zifei's, it was Mo Zifei's face, and Mo Zifei——

At that moment, whether it was the memory just now, or the memory of walking all the way from the Lower Realm to the Upper Realm, they all passed through her mind.

She saw the fat man's shameless smile, saw Wen Qing with his hands behind his back like a scholar rushing for an exam, saw little Guo Yu obediently calling her sister, saw the eyes that Nan Sheng often wore, and, he, her son No!Zifei, Zifei——

Those people are going away, smiling and slowly getting farther and farther away.

I want to touch it, but I can't touch it anymore.

And her Zifei disappeared right in front of her. A voice told her that he would not appear again, that he would not appear again. There is no such person as Mo Zifei in this world anymore. He is gone. It's Mo Zifei again!

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

A howl suddenly sounded, and Nalan Zhenyue's surroundings sent out earth-shattering vibrations, as if the doomsday was ushered in, that kind of mountain shaking and ground shaking, with unresolved sadness, resounded in every corner of the three realms of heaven and land.

(End of this chapter)