Princess Against the World

"I didn't say that Miss Jinzhu is a fake... just to remind you, since you suspect that the identity provided by Miss Jinzhu and others is fake, why don't you doubt whether she is real?!"

Luo Xuan's eyes stared at him intently, the sharp light was like a sharp sword, piercing into Mo Xuanchen's heart.

"Master Mo, it's useless for anyone to say about this matter, the key is your own heart!! What do you want!!"

Mo Xuanchen frowned slightly: "I think...how??"

"Yes, what do you want! They gave you a perfect past, if you live in this past and wait for your future, you will also have a perfect life, get married... have children... rule the king!! "

When talking about "marriage and having children", Luo Xuan's voice obviously paused.

But after a while, he returned to his original state, and there was a bit of evil in his eyes.

"Master Mo, if I were you, I would accept this kind of past calmly, because...you know very well in your heart that the memory of yourself that you want to track down will not be more perfect than this memory!! In that memory It may be full of blood and blood, full of killings, betrayal and intrigue!! This kind of memory, and the current memory... Which one do you prefer?!"

Mo Xuanchen remained silent for a while, and sat quietly.

Luo Xuan stopped talking, but drank tea quietly.

The boiling water was "gurgling" around them, steaming, and the water mist clouded their eyes.

Yes, peace and tranquility is a life that no one expects.

Why break him when it's all within reach? !

Luo Xuan picked up the hot water and rushed into the teacup, the water mist wetted his black-stained eyes.

"Mo Xuanchen, there is a price to pay for everything!! When you find your so-called past, you will lose the beauty you have now!! In fact, you are quite good now... at least with your childhood memories, It fit perfectly!!"

"fine??"

"Yes, at least... this memory is very consistent, no blood, no violence, no intrigue in your position!!"

Mo Xuanchen's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a stream of light shot out from his blade.

"But, I also lost a lot!"

Luo Xuan raised his eyebrows noncommittally: "Lost??"

"Yeah, I lost my own memory, lost myself!!"

"But how do you know that your past is what you want to accept?!"

Mo Xuanchen fell silent again.

He wanted his past, but was afraid of it.

When people are unknown, they are always the most confused!

With a long sigh, Mo Xuanchen looked up at the roof, his eyes blurred.

"You know? This is where I struggle the most!! Because I don't know what kind of person I was in the past!! Is it a good person...or a wicked person!!"

Ling Luoyu shook her head slightly, looking at Mo Xuanchen's eyes, the ups and downs gradually increased, and finally returned to calm.

Gently stroking his sleeves, he stood up slowly, and poured the tea on the ground.

"Master Mo, I'm sorry, I still have things to do... Today, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep you anymore!"

"Oh..." Mo Xuanchen responded heavily, and stood up feeling a little disappointed: "Then I'm sorry to bother you today!!"

He bowed slightly, turned and left.

The moment he stepped out of the door, he stopped abruptly and stood there motionless.