Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 503 [Reminiscing about our bits and pieces]

Standing not far away, Chen Lingling stared blankly at him. She didn't want to go over, but she walked over as if she couldn't control her feet, and sat down next to him.

She immediately frowned, "If I told you that all my actions just now were not voluntary, would you believe me?"

"letter."

The man pasted the colored paper on the kite stand, and answered her without hesitation.

Now Chen Lingling couldn't understand it anymore, these things made no sense at all, and she couldn't make sense of them at all.

However, the only thing she can be sure of is that the mysterious man in front of her is acquainted with the owner of the body she passed through, maybe more than just acquainted.

"Make a kite first, and I'll tell you a little story later."

The man touched her head, his eyes were filled with the golden mang of the scorching sun, his smile was as gentle as water,

Chen Lingling did not avoid his hand, but looked at the writing brush in front of her. She picked up the writing brush and began to draw on the kite he had made of paper.

Xuanyuan Jiaye was sitting on the side watching her movements carefully, delicately he took off the petals from the woman's head, pursed his lips and smiled lightly, a kind of gleam called satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

The whole kite was moon white, but it turned into a dancing butterfly through Chen Lingling's hand, and there were two words written on the butterfly's wings.

Linger——Jiaye.

After finishing writing, Chen Lingling looked at the man next to him helplessly, "I... this..."

Xuanyuan Jiaye's eyes were somewhat surprised, but he snatched the kite and smiled with satisfaction, "No need to explain, it's pretty good, very beautiful."

"But that word..." Chen Lingling was extremely puzzled.

The man looked back slowly, and raised her jaw with his fingertips, "Remember, my name is Jiaye."

Chen Lingling's eyes widened in disbelief, she looked like a ghost, but the man laughed loudly and pinched the tip of her nose.

"How can you become cute after losing your memory?" He murmured, but Chen Lingling didn't hear it because he was so dazed.

When the kite was ready, Xuanyuan Jiaye bent down to pick up the brush, and wrote a row of words on the back of the kite in a fluttering manner.

'May in the next life, you and I are still husband and wife. '

Then, the kite was thrown into the air by him, and the kite flew itself in the air, flying higher and higher, he slowly loosened the string, and then waved to her.

"You do it." He put the spool in Chen Lingling's hand.

Chen Lingling didn't say much, she took it and started flying the kite. That very simple and elegant kite stood out from the crowd of hundreds of kites in the air, and she could be seen at a glance. From a distance, the kite turned into a black spot. This is because of the distance.

Unknowingly, Chen Lingling forgot about the person behind her, stared at the kite, and started running in the open space while holding the spool, her usual indifferent face also showed a slightly distracted smile.

The man stood against the wind, smiling and looking at Chen Lingling, who was as happy as a horse that had been unstuck, and narrowed his eyes dotingly.

"Run slowly, and be careful not to fall." He couldn't help but ordered.

Instead, it was Chen Lingling who subconsciously replied, "Don't worry, don't worry!"

Xuanyuan Jiaye smiled lowly, his eyes followed the woman in red in front of him.

You have forgotten everything, then my husband will accompany you to re-walk the way we came, and accompany you to recall our little by little.

On a piece of grass that the two of them didn't notice, a group of people were painting there. One of the women smiled and looked at the two of them here, and the pen in her hand didn't stop.

Looking closely, what was printed on the painting paper was a scene of a white-haired man in a golden robe gently picking off the flower petals from the head of the woman in red beside him. The painter was really vivid.

(End of this chapter)