The Talented Doctor

Xi Yue stepped back abruptly, looking at him coldly, "You are not Ji Mingyu, who are you?"

Ji Mingyu's eyes sank, and slowly said: "Xier, stop making trouble, who would I be if I am not Ji Mingyu?"

With that, he was about to step forward and pull the girl into his arms.

Xi Yue's movements are also extremely fast, and his body shape retreats a few steps back, before he said in a deep voice, "No, you are not Ji Mingyu. Ji Mingyu would never claim to be a lonely person, and he knew what I was thinking. I also understand that I will never be happy for these things you said. Who are you... on earth? Where is the real Ji Mingyu?"

Ji Mingyu frowned slightly, his tone was pampered and helpless, "Xier, what are you talking about? Of course I am Ji Mingyu. Just because I just became the emperor and thought of being able to control the world with you, so some Excited."

"I remember exactly the details of the encounter between you and me. If I were not Ji Mingyu, how would I know these?"

With that said, Ji Mingyu talked about some scenes of the two getting along, such as the first encounter in the hot spring pool, and the later reunion in the arena of refining spirits.

Xi Yue looked at him with heavy eyes.

Every detail the man said was right, and there was no flaw.

But Xi Yue just felt that something was wrong, and even felt that this man became more and more strange.

Ji Mingyu stepped forward, embraced the girl's slender waist irresistibly, and said softly: "Well, you must have been in the Yuankong Ancient Realm for too long, too boring, so you are all suspicious. I am now Just take you out."

"When we hold the wedding, when I ascend the throne of God, and give you the grandest honor, you will know that my heart for loving you has never changed, Xi'er, I have waited for you for a long time like the vicissitudes of life. time!"

Seeing that Ji Mingyu was about to take her and teleport out of the Yuankong Ancient Realm, Xi Yue was full of anxiety.

Suddenly, she thought of something and stretched out her hand to grab Ji Mingyu's neck.

In an instant, a silver ring appeared in her palm.

Xi Yue dropped the ring casually, and said in a deep voice: "How come you have this thing on your neck. It's too ugly and has no attributes. I think it's lost."

Ji Mingyu glanced at the ring, and it turned out that it was just a very ordinary ring made of white fine iron, not even scrap copper or rotten iron.

He didn't care: "Probably it was accidentally hung on my clothes. It's just a piece of trash. Xi'er just threw it for me."

As soon as the man had finished speaking, a buzzing sounded over the desert.

The Lishui Sword appeared in Xi Yue's hand, and slashed it at the man who wanted to pull her out of the Yuankong Ancient Realm.

Ji Mingyu was caught off guard, unable to dodge, and his sleeves were cut by the Lishui sword, and the girl who was in his arms was also out of control.

With a sullen face, Xi Yue bent over carefully to pick up the silver ring that had fallen in the sand, and looked at Ji Mingyu with sharp gazes like a sword light.

"You said you are Ji Mingyu, you have all the memories of him and me, why don't you realize that this ring is the engagement ring between Ji Mingyu and I, and a symbol of our love?!"

The corner of her mouth evoked a cold arc, "Because you have only vague memories, but no personal experience. You can tell what happened between Ji Mingyu and me, but you don't know what our engagement ring is. That’s true. I don’t even care, what this thing means to Ji Mingyu and me."