The Unconventional Legend Chapter 22: I miss you so much…

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In the hearty laughter, King You Tian stepped through the door.

"It's a coincidence... It's rare to meet you at home... Yo, Miss Blue is also here, so lucky to meet."

Mu Yanyan is weak: "Almost every time I am at home...what's so rare?"

"Hey...every time is rare."

You Dongtian waved his hand, and then asked diligently and cautiously: "Hehe, I haven't seen you these few days, you...do you remember anything?"

Mu Yanyan instantly turned pale, her eyes straightened... and her lips trembled.

"Did you remember? It's okay, it's okay."

You Dongtian smiled broadly: "I brought a new disc today."

Mu Yanyan sat feebly on the chair, no longer caring about her manners.

Every time You Dongtian comes, except for watching a movie by himself, everything else is gone...

Such a weird means of chasing women, once or twice is still fresh, three or four times to deal with things, but always doing this, as expected, at least now Mu Yanyan has always been urged to die.

It was a mixed feeling...unspeakable.

Angry, shame, low self-esteem, some pity, heartache, loss...

Mu Yanyan doesn't know what her mood is.

Over there, You Dongtian talked to himself. He turned on the machine and put the disc in his hand in his hand, and said in a sigh: "This is the video when I got married. Come, let's take a look. It’s lively... Maybe you can think of a starting point... Oh, back then, it was really majestic, young and vigorous..."

Mu Yanyan sighed long and whispered: "You Tianwang, I have said time and time again, I am not a young man! I am really not the wife of your previous life... I have said this too much. Many times, or how many times do you need me to say? I really don’t want to be your wife’s substitute. Do you understand, can you understand what I’m saying..."

Mu Yanyan's words in and out of words can be said to be quite rude, almost asking, Lord Zuolu Tianwang, can you understand human words?

Can you stop pestering me?

"It's okay, I'm just here to watch a movie with you... Haha, come on, look, let's start, look... look, look..."

You Dongtian's face stiffened, and then he smiled casually. As the picture appeared on the screen, the hope in his eyes suddenly began to flash.

"Miss Mu, take a look...hehe, at that time..."

Mu Yanyan looked sluggish.

My eyes are blank.

Disillusioned.

There is no love in life.

Can you let me go...

Too torture...

The video is in progress, and the cheers inside are deafening...

A beautiful woman with a shy smile on her face, lovingly looked at You Dongtian dressed as a groom... her eyes were full of happiness, contentment, and all the people around her, even the sky and the earth, Have become her foil.

This beautiful woman is the only protagonist on the screen.

So elegant, so unparalleled in the world.

Whenever she touched the woman’s face, Mu Yanyan did feel that she was looking in the mirror. Her youth on the screen was at least 85% similar to herself, and her temperament and charm were also 90% similar. Even if they are twin sisters, they are rarely so alike.

Or it should be said that there is almost no difference between the two. The only obvious difference is Nian Fenghua's superior demeanor.

That is the peerless style of commanding thousands of troops and standing proudly on top of the world.

Besides, everything else is cast from a mold.

The more I look at, the more Mu Yanyan understands You Dongtian why she struggles with herself so hard that she can’t go.

But again, the more I watched, the more uncomfortable she became.

Because... You Dongtian’s affectionateness is not because of Mu Yanyan.

It's because of the youth!

For Mu Yanyan, this is extremely unfair!

Mu Yanyan protested many times, but every time she couldn't help watching it with You Dongtian, the more she watched, the more she felt distressed.

I feel sorry for this infatuated man, and at the same time I am envious of the majestic youth.

The loss in her heart is conceivable, and it is especially obvious... Especially, whenever I see some memorable pictures, You Dongtian always asks hopefully: "You...remember Huh?"

At that time...

Mu Yanyan even hoped that if she really was in her youth, she would not have to go through this embarrassment and enjoy the gentleness of this man.

But, I am not, not after all...

On the screen, gongs and drums are noisy, firecrackers are blasted, and the newcomers are worshipping heaven and earth.

You Dongtian's eyes glowed, and he eagerly and cautiously looked forward to: "Fenghua...Did you...remember? Back then, we two..."

Tears fell on Mu Yanyan's beautiful face.

She shook her head in pain: "The King...I am not, I am really not..."

"It doesn't matter, let's keep watching, your memory will definitely be restored."

You Dongtian will not give up at all. He has tried many times, and he will try more times. As long as he doesn't give up, there will be a day when his dreams come true!

No one is more certain than him, Mu Yanyan is definitely the reincarnation of Nian Fenghua!

The appearance, temperament, charm... are exactly the same; and I often have that... strange nightmare that bursts out...

It's not my grace, who would it be?

If there are people who are similar in the world, but they can't be similar to this point, right? I have seen this one for seven thousand years!

Furthermore, Mu Yanyan is not young anymore, but she has never been married, and she has never even thought about finding a partner.

Is this also a weird one?

Or should I say...in her subconscious, she doesn't want to marry someone else? Although she didn't know it, she has been lonely till now...

This must be my grace!

This is You Dongtian's persistence, and it is also You Dongtian's only hope now.

For this hope, You Dongtian has been waiting for seven thousand years!

Since Mu Yanyan appeared in front of him, You Dongtian's whole person has changed.

He was like a man on the verge of drowning, suddenly he caught a life-saving straw, and he refused to let it go!

This is my grace!

My Fenghua has come back to find me!

How can You Dongtian not know that what he did is extremely absurd, especially for Mu Yanyan, it is not only unfair, but also a humiliation, an insult, but You Dongtian has no choice. , He can only hope that Mu Yanyan will be able to restore the memories of Nian Fenghua one day... At that time, perhaps Mu Yanyan will not feel unfair, right?

Especially...there is a clear example before, the white-haired fairy Shan Xiaoru and the crazy knife general Tie Mengru...that are the most envied pair of You Dongtian.

Restore your memory, Fenghua...

Even if, just for a moment.

Only a moment, I have waited too long, too long...

The video is still being screened, the scene of the wedding, the scene of the expedition, the scene of the battle, the shock of the whole army, that white sword to test the demeanor of the world...

You Dongtian looked as focused as ever.

Every question is so cautious...full of wholehearted expectation, worrying about gains and losses...

Elegant!

Why can't you recover your memory?

The Demon Race has come... The tragic battle is about to begin, I am really not sure to live with you...

I really hope that you can recover a little bit of memory. It is not very demanding, even if you only recover for a minute... Tell me, just one sentence!

For a long time...

Mu Yanyan never recovered any memory.

"It's okay, next time, next time haha, we have time."

You Dongtian forcibly revealed a ugly smile, concealing the despair in his heart, got up and left.

The long figure walked out from the door, and the shadow dragged on the ground for a long time, like a dead snake, full of feeble decadence, as if carrying the loneliness and loneliness of the whole world.

Mu Yanyan sat in a chair blankly, only feeling that the whole person, even the mind and soul, were all hollowed out, and the whole person became an empty shell...

Only tears kept streaming down...

I'm really trying hard to remember, but I...really don't have those memories...

Blue floated out of her room, embracing Mu Yanyan in her arms distressedly, patted her on the back lightly, and sighed silently.

After a long time...

Mu Yanyan suddenly fell on the blue shoulder and cried bitterly.

"I really really wish...I am a young man... But I don't have those memories, what should I do? What should I do..."

"Dreaming for several days in a row, I dreamt that I was a woman like a **** of war. At the last moment, in order to cover the desperate comrades in arms, she blew herself up and died..."

"I have had this dream many times since I was a kid..."

"But when I am sober, I can't remember anything...I can't remember...uuuuuu..."

Mu Yanyan burst into tears.

"I don't want to see him suffering so much~IndoMTL.com~As long as it can no longer make him suffer, even if I am really a substitute, I will recognize it...but, but I...really not her! Even if it is a substitute, it is a fake...It can't become real..."

"I know his guess, and I also guess that maybe it was really my previous life, but I...really can't remember...have no memory..."

Mu Yanyan cried to death.

Lan Lan hugged her body, said nothing, just sighed.

In this matter, I really don’t even know how to comfort me...

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You Dongtian sat blankly in his room. The whole person is like an empty shell.

Photos are plastered all over the room.

The grace of smile, the grace of happiness, the grace of wind, the grace of battle, the grace of snow, the grace of smiling...

This is his space.

Every time he comes back here, he feels that his beloved wife is still alive.

This room was once broken and destroyed by the enraged Emperor Star Picker in order to get him out.

But You Dongtian returned to his original shape again. Because he retains too many images of his youth... Even if You Xingchen can smash everything, but he can't smash You Dongtian's heart. With great patience, he can't wipe that memory from his son's mind. go with.

You Dongtian sat blankly and stared blankly.

Looking at Nian Fenghua at her, she smiled.

Suddenly burst into tears.

"Girl...Why aren't you coming back..."

"I have been thinking of you for seven thousand years... I have been waiting for you for seven thousand years... Originally I thought I was not afraid to wait for you for another seven thousand, seventy thousand years..."

"But now, the demon army is coming, and the continent is about to end the world. I really may die in battle...I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that I will lose your memory forever after death..."

"Girl, I miss you so much."