Chapter 388 Is It Really Not You?

After half a month, the world will be settled.

The demon clan and the monster clan surrendered, and the human race won a complete victory, unifying the three races.

The national teacher abdicated, and Mo Ziye succeeded him as the new national teacher.

Bei Yuanzhen was appointed as the general of Zhenguo, and was ordered to put down the remnants of the rebel forces.

It's just that there is no monarch in the court, and the ministers wanted to support the prince as emperor, but they were suppressed by Mozi Yequan.

"The country can't be without a master for a day, and you can monopolize the power even if you are the teacher of the country?"

Mo Ziye smiled lightly and ignored it.

No one is qualified to sit in this position except her, the world is originally her.

Although the ministers had opinions, they didn't have the guts to really confront Mo Ziye.

Now all the power is in his hands, if he wants to sit in the court, it is a very simple matter.

If there is anyone who can stand against him, it is General Zhen Guo.

But General Zhen Guo never came back, he only quelled the chaos outside, and no one could persuade him to come back.

It was another early court that broke up unhappy, and the grievances among the ministers seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

His confidant also persuaded him to take this position and take her place temporarily, but he did not agree.

This country belongs to her, no matter when she wakes up, unless he is dead, he will guard it for her.

This day, it was his turn to serve her.

Sitting beside her bed, Mo Ziye wiped her hands carefully.

But at this moment, her fingers suddenly moved.

Fearing that it was an illusion, Mo Ziye suppressed his chaotic heart and looked at her hand quietly.

Moved, moved again.

Watching her subtle movements, Mo Ziye was so nervous that he forgot to breathe.

He held her hand tightly, staring at her face not daring to blink.

"lady."

He laughed, but it was uglier than crying.

Holding her hand against his face, Mo Ziye spoke in a trembling voice.

"You are finally back."

There is a gentle and intoxicating voice in my ears, I really like this voice.

Eyelashes trembling, Sakura Liuling struggled to open her eyes.

"You're really back." Mo Ziye hugged her excitedly.

Seeing who was hugging her, Ying Liuling blushed and leaned on his shoulder.

"Brother Mo"

Hearing her call him that, Mo Ziye froze and let her go.

"What did you call me?"

"Brother Mo, what's the matter?"

Ying Liuling looked at the stunning man shyly and timidly, but she didn't expect Brother Mo to hug her when she opened her eyes.

It was the first time she saw and heard such gentle eyes and such a gentle voice.

She must be dreaming, right?

And Mo Ziye seemed to have fallen from the sky into the abyss, and all his joy and excitement disappeared.

She woke up, but it wasn't that she came back.

Standing up and turning around, Mo Ziye didn't stay for a moment.

Di Mingxie came out of the darkness and happened to see Mo Ziye's distraught look.

"what happened?"

"Sakura Liuling has woken up."

After speaking, Mo Ziye left. He needed to find a place to calm down.

He was in a bad mood right now, so bad that he wanted to strangle her.

Di Mingxie was stunned, and Xiao Ling'er woke up?
But what does Mo Ziye mean by saying this in such a tone?
Flying to her room worriedly, seeing her sitting by the bed, Di Mingxie's heart beat extremely fast.

Just when he wanted to hold her tightly in his arms, a scream broke the silent night.

Su Qianjiu and Xiaolong rushed over after hearing the sound.

"Linger!"

"Miss!"

When she saw that she was awake, she cried out excitedly.

"Who are you, Brother Mo?"

Holding her body and hiding in the corner, Ying Liuling's whole body trembled with fear.

"Why is it like this, Linger has forgotten us?"

"It wasn't her who woke up."

Di Mingxie clenched his fist in disappointment, and punched the wall, causing the entire wall to collapse.

No wonder Mo Ziye had that expression and said that.

Yes, it was Ying Liuling who woke up, but it wasn't her.

Seeing this scene, Ying Liuling became even more frightened, and asked Su Qianjiu and Xiaolong for help, "Evil devil, such a terrifying devil, please help me."

Xiaolong wanted to go over distressedly, but was held back by Su Qianjiu.

"She's not Ling'er."

"But she is obviously a lady, who else would be there if she wasn't a lady?"

"It's not Ling'er's soul, so you should be able to understand."

Xiaolong's brain is not working well, so Su Qianjiu left after explaining.

This made him more uncomfortable than if she didn't wake up. Why didn't she wake up.

Does that mean she won't come back, no, she will.

Grabbing his heart, he swallowed several pills in succession, Su Qianjiu's figure flashed twice before disappearing.

Xiaolong stood where he was, not digesting Su Qianjiu's words.

"Miss, is it really not you?"

They're all gone, but he still wants to see her with her eyes open again.

Seeing that Di Mingxie had left, Ying Liuling got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Looking at Xiaolong, he asked puzzledly, "Who are you? Why do you call me a lady?"

"Don't remember me?"

Xiaolong stared at her obsessively, trying to approach her cautiously.

Ying Liuling hid in the corner again in fear, "I've never seen you before, don't come here!"

Xiaolong stopped in his tracks, "Okay, I won't approach you, don't be afraid."

There was no way she could retreat, and seeing her panicked, his heart was pulled.

Being leaned against the wall, he didn't come over again, so she dared to look at the man in front of her.

Seeing her heart beat faster, what a handsome man.

But such a handsome man looked at him affectionately.

What the hell happened?

She had never been treated like this before, and she remembered that other men were unwilling to look at her directly.

Now there is a man who looks like a god looking at her like this, is she dreaming?
But he was too handsome, and after a closer look, he found that his eyes and hair were the wrong color.

Clinging tightly to the wall in fear, Ying Liuling asked tremblingly.

"What are you, why are your eyes golden and your hair golden?"

The human race is not like this, it only shows that he is not a human race.

"Seeing me so scared?"

Xiaolong frowned and looked at her disappointedly.

"Then what about me?"

An incarnation of Xiaolong turned into a very small dragon, as if it had just appeared in front of her.

I still remember that she threw him directly on the ground, raised the soles of her shoes and said that she would kill him.

He looked at her aggrievedly, hoping to find some trace of her.

It doesn't matter if you forget, you can start over if you forget.

But another shrill scream rang out, hurting his ears and hurting his heart.

Seeing the woman holding her head and chanting snakes in her mouth, Xiaolong flew out.

It really wasn't her. If it was her, even if she forgot, she wouldn't be polite to him.

So disappointed, so sad.
Yuan'er ran over with Xiao Ning in her arms, "Patriarch?"

Ying Liuling looked up at Yuan'er, ran towards Yuan'er, and hid behind her.

"There is a snake, did you see it, a living person turned into a snake just now!"

(End of this chapter)

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