Amidst his hearty laughter, Heavenly King You strode in.
"What a coincidence … It's rare to see you at home … Oh, Miss Lan is here too. Nice to meet you."
Mu Yanyan said weakly, "I'm always at home … What's so rare about that?"
"Sigh … It's rare to see you every time."
You Dongtian waved his hand and asked carefully, "Hehe, I haven't seen you for a few days. Have … have you remembered anything?"
Mu Yanyan's face turned ashen instantly. Her eyes stared blankly … and her lips started to tremble.
"You haven't remembered? It's okay, it's okay. "
You Dongtian smiled. "I brought a new disc today."
Mu Yanyan sat on the chair weakly. She couldn't care less about her manners.
Every time You Dongtian came, other than dragging her to watch a disc, there was nothing else …
Such a weird way of wooing a girl. It was still fresh once or twice, but it was fine if it happened three or four times. But he kept doing it, and there was nothing she could do about it. At least now, Mu Yanyan had the urge to die.
It was a complicated feeling … that she couldn't describe.
Anger, shame, inferiority, pity, heartache, disappointment …
Mu Yanyan didn't even know what she was feeling.
On the other side, You Dongtian was talking to himself. He turned on the machine and placed the disc in. He sighed. "This is the recording of my wedding. Come, let's take a look. It was so lively back then … Maybe you can remember something … Aiya, I was so young and energetic back then …"
Mu Yanyan sighed deeply and said softly, "Heavenly King You, I've said it time and time again. I'm not Nian Fenghua! I'm really not your wife in your previous life … I've said this too many times. Or rather, how many times do you need me to say it? I really don't want to be your wife's replacement. Do you understand? Do you understand what I'm saying …? "
Mu Yanyan's words were not polite at all. It was as if she was asking, "Lord King Of Zuolu, do you understand human language?
Can you stop pestering me? "
"It's nothing, it's nothing. I just came over to watch a movie with you … Haha, come, come, look, it's starting. Look … look, look …"
You Dongtian's face stiffened for a moment, then he smiled as if nothing had happened. As the image appeared on the screen, the hope in his eyes suddenly began to shine.
"Miss Mu, you see … Haha, at that time …"
Mu Yanyan looked dull.
His eyes were lifeless.
He was in a daze.
There was nothing left to live for.
"Can you let me go …"
It was too torturous …
As the recording continued, the cheers were deafening …
A beautiful woman with a shy smile on her face looked lovingly at You Dongtian, who was dressed as a groom, in front of her … Her eyes were filled with happiness and satisfaction. Everyone around her, including Chang Kong and Chang Kong, had become her foil.
This beautiful woman was the only main character on the screen.
Such peerless beauty, so unparalleled in the world.
Every time her gaze landed on this woman's face, Mu Yanyan indeed felt that she was looking into a mirror. The Nian Fenghua on the screen … was at least eighty-five percent similar to herself. Even her temperament and charm were ninety percent similar. Even if they were twins, it was rare for them to be so similar.
Or it should be said that there was almost no difference between the two. The only obvious difference was Nian Fenghua's superior demeanor.
That was the peerless demeanor of commanding thousands of troops and horses, standing proudly at the top of the world.
Other than that, everything else was cast from the same mold.
The more she watched, the more Mu Yanyan understood why You Dongtian pestered her and refused to leave.
But at the same time, the more she watched, the more uncomfortable she felt.
Because … You Dongtian's deep love was not because of Mu Yanyan.
It was because of Nian Fenghua!
This was extremely unfair to Mu Yanyan!
Mu Yanyan had protested many times, but every time she could not help but watch with You Dongtian. The more she watched, the more her heart ached.
Her heart ached for this infatuated man. At the same time, she envied, envied that peerless beauty.
The disappointment in her heart could be imagined, especially obvious … Especially, every time she saw some memorable scenes, You Dongtian would always ask hopefully, "You … remember?"
At that time …
Mu Yanyan had even hoped that if she was really Nian Fenghua, she would not have to experience this awkwardness and enjoy this man's gentleness.
But, she was not, after all, she was not …
On the screen, the sound of gongs, drums, firecrackers, and the newlyweds bowed to the heavens and earth.
You Dongtian's eyes shone, eagerly and carefully expectantly, "Fenghua … you … remember? Back then, the two of us … "
Tears streamed down Mu Yanyan's beautiful face.
She painfully shook her head, "Heavenly King … I'm not, I'm really not …"
"Don't worry, let's continue watching. Your memory will definitely recover."
You Dongtian would not give up at all. He had tried many times, and it did not matter if he tried again. As long as he did not give up, there would definitely be a day when his dream would come true!
No one was more certain than him that Mu Yanyan was definitely the reincarnation of Nian Fenghua!
Appearance, temperament, charm … it was exactly the same; and she often had that strange nightmare of … self-explosion …
If it was not my Fenghua, who could it be?
There were many similar people in the world, but they could not be similar to this extent, right? I've only seen this one in seven thousand years!
Besides, Mu Yanyan was not young anymore, but she had never gotten married. She did not even have the thought of looking for a partner.
Wasn't this also a freak?
Or should it be said … in her subconscious, she did not want to marry someone else? Although she did not know it herself, but she had been lonely until now …
This must be my Fenghua!
This was You Dongtian's persistence, and You Dongtian's only hope now.
For this hope, You Dongtian had waited for seven thousand years!
Since Mu Yanyan appeared in front of him, You Dongtian's entire person had changed.
He was like a person who was about to drown, and suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw, and refused to let go!
This is my Fenghua!
My Fenghua has come back to find me!
How could You Dongtian not know that what he had done was extremely absurd. Especially to Mu Yanyan, it was not only unfair, but also a kind of humiliation, an insult. But You Dongtian had no other choice. He could only hope that Mu Yanyan could recover Nian Fenghua's memory one day … At that time, perhaps Mu Yanyan would not feel that it was unfair?
Especially … there was a clear example. White-haired fairy Shan Xiaoru and Frenzied Blade General Tie Mengru … that was the pair that You Dongtian envied the most.
Recover your memory, Fenghua …
Even if it was only for a moment.
Even if it was only for a moment, I have already waited for too long …
The video continued to play. The scene of the wedding, the scene of the expedition, the scene of the battle, the shock of the army, the elegance of the white-robed sword testing the world …
You Dongtian watched attentively as always.
Every time he asked, he was so careful … filled with wholehearted expectation, worried about personal gains and losses …
Fenghua!
Why can't you recover your memory?
The Devil Clan has already come … the tragic war is about to begin. I really don't have the confidence to survive with you …
I really hope that you can recover a little bit of your memory. I don't ask for much, even if you only recover for a minute … just tell me, one sentence will do!
After a long long time …
Mu Yanyan still did not recover any memory.
"It's okay, next time, next time, haha, we have plenty of time."
You Dongtian forced a very ugly smile, hiding the despondency in his heart, and got up to leave.
His tall figure walked out of the door, his long shadow dragging on the ground, like a dead snake, full of powerlessness and decadence, as if he was carrying the loneliness of the whole world.
Mu Yanyan sat on the chair in a daze, only feeling that her whole body, including her soul, had been hollowed out, and her whole person had become an empty shell …
Only tears kept flowing down …
I really, really tried to remember, but I … really don't have those memories …
Lanlan floated out of her room, holding Mu Yanyan in her arms, gently patting her back, sighing silently.
After a long long time …
Mu Yanyan suddenly leaned on Lanlan's shoulder and cried.
"I really, really hope … that I am Nian Fenghua … but I don't have those memories, what should I do? What should I do … "
"I've been dreaming for several days. I dreamed that I was a woman like the God of War, and at the last moment, in order to protect my comrades who were in a desperate situation, I self-destructed and died …"
"I've had this kind of dream many times since I was young …"
"But when I wake up, I can't remember anything … I can't remember … wu wu wu …"
Mu Yanyan burst into tears.
"I don't want to see him in so much pain. As long as I can stop him from suffering, even if he really wants me to be a substitute, I'll accept it … but, but I … really am not her! Even if I'm a substitute, I'm still a fake … I can't become real … "
"I know his guess, and I also guess that maybe it's really my previous life, but I … really can't remember … I don't have any memory at all …"
Mu Yanyan cried her heart out.
Lanlan hugged her body, not saying a word, only sighing.
She really didn't know how to comfort her about this matter …
…
You Dongtian sat in his room in a daze. His whole person was like an empty shell.
The four walls of the room were covered with photos.
Feng Hua with a smile, Feng Hua with happiness, Feng Hua in the wind, Feng Hua in the battle, Feng Hua in the snow, Feng Hua with a smile …
This was a space that belonged to him.
Every time he came back here, he felt that his beloved wife was still alive.
This room had once been destroyed by the furious Monarch Star Plucking Star in order to force him to leave.
But You Dongtian returned to his original state again. Because he kept too many images of Nian Fenghua … Even if You Xingchen could smash everything, he couldn't smash You Dongtian's heart. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't erase that memory from his son's mind.
You Dongtian sat in a daze, looking at her in a daze.
He looked at Nian Fenghua smiling sweetly at him.
Suddenly, tears streamed down his face.
"Girl … why aren't you back yet …"
"I've missed you for seven thousand years … I've waited for you for seven thousand years … I originally thought that I wasn't afraid of waiting for you for another seven thousand years, or even seventy thousand years …"
"But now, the Devil Army has arrived, and the continent is facing a world-ending disaster. I might really die in battle … I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that after I die, I'll lose your memory forever …"
"Girl, I miss you so much."
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