Chapter 1299: Attacking the Tasteless Copycat Boss

Qiu Shi didn't speak for a long time. After a moment, he laughed out loud, "Should I say that the scenery is worthy of being scenery? He can always say such heartwarming words."

He lowered his voice for the last few words.

Feng Guang looked up and saw him looking at her intently. In his gently curved phoenix eyes, in addition to the protective smile, there was also a frightening tenderness.

She felt inexplicably familiar, and then inexplicably angry. Her voice turned cold unconsciously, "For Mo Qing, I will do anything."

"I believe it." He looked at the wind and snow and whispered: "Fengguang can pay a lot for the person he likes."

She snorted coldly, "Don't act like you know me very well."

He lowered his head and smiled, "Aren't you curious about what happened three hundred years ago?"

"Mo Qing said, I just forgot if I forgot. Since I have forgotten, there is no need to remember it."

"What if three hundred years ago, Feng Guang had a man he loved more?"

She was slightly stunned, "What did you say?"

"What if I said that it was because of this man that you were so obsessed with Mo Qing?" His eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips were stained with a slight smile. There was no warmth in the wind and snow.

However, after being silent for a long time, Fengguang withdrew her gaze from him and said lightly: "In these years, I have only been by myself. I will create a lively world in which my Father, and my mother, but there is no man who can make me attracted. Even if what you said is true, then I can be sure that I don't like him anymore."

His smile finally solidified on his face.

Feng Guang raised her hand, and a fallen flower fell on her palm. She lowered her head slightly and said in a calm voice, "I don't think I am a woman who would give up the person she likes. That can only mean that he was the one who took me first." I will forget him only if I give up. My brain is small and I can only remember some important things. Those insignificant things will naturally be forgotten by me."

At this moment, the wind and snow decreased, and the air became quiet for a long time.

For a moment, he raised the corners of his lips, "Really?"

She looked at him strangely.

He smiled, "Thanks to the scenery, I suddenly want to live even more. Today's meeting ends here. The next time we meet, you will belong to me."

He caressed her cheek gently, and before she could react and move away, he had already disappeared.

The scenery suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

She inexplicably wanted to see Mo Qing, but the barrier set up on the mountain prevented her from going out. At dusk, Zhiwei came.

"Taoist Priest!" Feng Guang walked over hurriedly, "Please, let me see Mo Qing!"

Zhiwei said nothing.

"Taoist priest?"

After a moment of silence, Zhiwei finally spoke, "Do you want to restore your past memories?"

"Where's Mo Qing?"

"What happens to Mo Qing? The choice is yours."

She stood in a daze, feeling something in her heart. She seemed to realize something. After a moment, she said softly: "I would like to think of the past."

Zhiwei sighed and put his finger between her eyebrows. Her head hurt and her consciousness returned to the past.

Prime Minister Xia's Mansion three hundred years ago.

There was a ghost in the mansion, and Prime Minister Xia had to go to Xianmen to invite a Taoist priest to exorcise the ghosts. When the Taoist priest entered the mansion, a soprano voice came from not far away, "There is a ghost!" "

Suddenly, the Taoist priest was thrown to the ground by the girl running towards him.

After a long time, seeing that the man in white clothes did not get up, the little Taoist boy couldn't help but said: "Hey, let go of my master!"

"Your master?" She finally came to her senses, raised her head and saw the person in front of her. She wiped the non-existent saliva from the corner of her mouth. She held his hand and said politely: "My little girl Xia Fengguang, no Who knows the last name?"

The man smiled good-naturedly and said: "I am the 30th generation disciple of the Immortal Sect, Mo Qing."