Chapter 1980 Beloved Wakes Up

In a huge luxurious room on a huge ship on the sea, Mo Nanchong was sleeping soundly. Sometimes she frowned, and sometimes she seemed to be mumbling something.

In a corner of the room, there was also a plate of incense, which was always emitting light purple smoke.

Similarly, in another room, a young man was asleep, also burning purple incense.

There were many guards in black on the ship.

Several of them looked like the mercenaries who had taken Mo Nanchong away. They were wearing uniform clothes with uniform logos on them, and they seemed to belong to the same organization.

When the helicopter came over, many people were standing on the deck. No one took up their weapons and just watched Mo Nanyu, Song Junlin and others land from the helicopter onto the ship one by one.

"Who are you, our little darling?"

Mo Nanyu asked domineeringly.

Song Junlin and others were all wearing different clothes, but they all looked domineering and strong.

The little darling is the bottom line for all of them, but they will not let anyone go who touches their bottom line.

"Miss Beloved is inside, she just fell asleep." The mercenary boss came out from behind. He saluted a few people in an ancient gesture, and then said a little apologetically, "I'm sorry for making you worry. . But, this is our mission and we must complete it. She will be fine, she will wake up soon."

Because the mercenary boss didn't seem that strong and had no intention of taking action.

He was quite polite in his words, so Song Junlin and the others just looked at each other a few times, but did not take action directly.

"Little Beloved, are you really okay?" Nie Sha was dressed in ancient costume, bright red, and holding a folding fan in his hand. The tip of the fan looked very sharp, and it could kill a lot of people when thrown out.

"She is indeed fine. We are not here to hurt her." The mercenary boss said sincerely. "We are just completing what we should do. It is the mission she gave us. We have almost completed it now, so we will return her to you."

"Where is she?" Mo Nanting took a step forward, "Let us see her first."

"Okay, please come with me."

The mercenary boss led the way.

A group of people arrived at the room quickly. Mo Nanchong was lying in a huge room. The room was very beautiful. She seemed to be sleeping deeply and her face was peaceful.

"What's wrong with her? Why didn't she wake up even when there was such a big movement?" Song Junlin asked with a vigilant look on his face.

"She is just in her memories, maybe listening to some stories. Don't worry, she will wake up soon, the incense will be extinguished."

The mercenary boss said, "If you don't mind, you can go have a drink and wait a while. Of course, if you want to wait here, that's okay, we won't do anything to you."

Song Junlin and others glanced at the mercenary boss with suspicion.

They did not leave, but chose to wait at the door for Mo Nanchong to wake up.

A group of people even talked quietly, worried that something might happen to Mo Nanchong.

After waiting for a long time, probably when everyone was running out of patience, Mo Nanchong finally moved, her hand moved, and then she turned sideways.

After a few minutes, she climbed out of bed.

She seemed to be confused, and there were still tears in the corners of her eyes. She looked blankly in the direction of the door and saw all her family members.

But she didn't speak, just looked at everyone quietly.

Her heart was still throbbing crazily, and she had not yet recovered from the heartbreaking pain.

Mo Nanchong sat on the edge of the bed in silence for a long, long time.

It took so long that everyone couldn't help but worry about her, but no one dared to come and disturb her.

"Is Little Beloved okay? She doesn't look right." Someone said.

"You should be... okay?" Mo Nanting patted Mo Nanyu's arm.

Mo Nanyu shook his head, "She doesn't seem to be physically injured, maybe she just feels uncomfortable in her heart."

At this moment, the young man in the next room who had also woken up ran out. As he ran, he cursed and shouted, "Fuck, how long have I been sleeping? Did I sleep for a long, long time? It’s too late, it’s too late, it’s too late!”

Everyone looked at the man.

"How long have I been sleeping?" the young man asked the mercenary boss directly.

"It's been a long time," the mercenary boss said. "What you want to participate in is already too late and it's over."

Young man: "..."

"She's awake too. Do you want to see her?" the mercenary boss asked.

"Ancestor is awake?" The young man ran directly towards Mo Nanchong's room, and then rushed into the room. He almost knelt down in front of Mo Nanchong.

"Shangguanye?" Mo Nanchong frowned.

"My name is not Shangguan now, my name is Ning Ziye now." Ning Ziye raised his head and said, "I'm sorry, Master left for me."

"I don't blame you." Mo Nanchong reached out, touched Ning Ziye's head, and took a deep breath.

She recalled many things.

Thinking of the many lives that he had been entangled with Li Jiujue, the most unforgettable one was the one with Ning Ziye.

They knew each other and fell in love. In that chaotic world, they didn't want to get involved in any disputes, but all kinds of disputes came to their door.

In order to protect his apprentice, he protected her, and finally died in battle.

Later, she buried him there, and she stayed with him there until he grew old...

Thinking of those things, I still feel very sad and uncomfortable.

She knew she would forget, and she also knew that he was cursed when he died, so they might never be able to be together.

That's why she set up a trap to make herself think of everything.

Now she finally remembered.

She also knew what to do.

"Master, he——" Ning Ziye looked at Mo Nanchong, stood up and asked.

"He is here," Mo Nanchong said, "but he may not remember you. I can take you to find him."

"Okay, I want to meet him." Ning Ziye's eyes were a little hot, "It turns out that I have forgotten a lot, but I finally remembered it."

Mo Nanchong nodded, and she got up from the bed, feeling heavy in her heart.

She might not have remembered the past before, and had a familiar but indescribable feeling about Li Jiujue, but now that she remembered it, her heart was filled with his love for her.

He had pampered her for several lifetimes, maybe it was her turn to pamper him.

"Chong'er, are you okay?" Seeing that Mo Nan Chong seemed to have recovered somewhat, Song Junlin asked.

"I'm fine. Everything is in chaos outside. I'm sorry for making everyone worried," Mo Nanchong said.