"Moye, come and see how beautiful these flowers are!"

The light pink color on her body became even more enchanting. The woman held up her long skirt and ran happily while letting out a laugh like a silver bell.

"It is indeed beautiful, but compared with my Jing'er, it pales in comparison." A gentle hand gently held the woman's shoulder, and the man stared deeply at her with blue eyes, and his smile was light and gentle.

"Glib tongue!" The woman glared fiercely, but she still couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly when she spoke, and leaned her head gently on her broad chest, "What are the names of these flowers?"

"What name do you like?" His slender fingers picked up the green hair beside the woman's ear, and the man asked, sniffing deeply the elegant fragrance between the hair.

"How about a seven-color rainbow?" The woman's bright eyes curled up, and the woman turned around and smiled brightly, "From now on, this kind of flower will be called a seven-color rainbow."

...

Memories, all frozen memories, flooded in Xuanyuan Moye's heart, and the pain of happiness made his eyes swell with soreness.

Murong Jinger, where are you?

The fingers became tighter and tighter, and the finger bones turned pale due to too much exertion. Turning around suddenly, Xuanyuan Moxie stared at Ling Muchao deeply.

Ling Murao was stunned when he was suddenly stared at by these two eyes. This look...

It's like lovers meeting again after a long separation, like there is deep confusion and suspicion, and like resentment that you can't hate but can't love, all these things are hard to understand.

"Let's go~" Taking a deep breath, Xuanyuan Moxie calmed down those unpredictable gazes without leaving a trace.

I'm afraid it's still too early to verify whether she is Murong Jing'er, and the game shouldn't end like this, he has just begun.

"Do you know these flowers?" Ling Mulao stepped forward to catch up. Countless emotions seemed to flash through Xuanyuan Moye's eyes just now. He couldn't explain clearly, but he always felt that he had some special feelings for these flowers.

Xuanyuan Moye: "..."

"Do these flowers have something to do with you?" Seeing that the other party did not answer, Ling Mulao asked in another way.

Xuanyuan Moye: "..."

Pouting her red lips, Ling Mulao knew that the more Xuanyuan Moye refused to answer these questions, the more proof that these flowers were not simple, so she couldn't help but smile, "I always feel that these flowers look familiar, as if I have seen them somewhere."

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Xuanyuan Moye suddenly froze, and his feet in the air paused.

"These flowers are so strange. I'll pick one and go back to study it." Seeing Xuanyuan Moye's reaction, Ling Mulao's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning. He immediately bent down and stretched out his long white fingers to pick off one.

These flowers had no floral fragrance, and there was not even any pollen in the stamens, so she could conclude that there was no toxicity at all.

"Don't touch it!" Xuanyuan Moye frowned, and for the first time in his history, Xuanyuan Moxie's voice was filled with cold anger.

The figure flashed, and the moment Ling Mulao's fingers were about to touch the flower, Xuanyuan Moxie stretched out his long arm, grabbed her by the skirt and lifted it up.

"What's wrong? I just picked a flower!" Ling Mulao gritted her teeth and raised her head to stare at Xuanyuan Moye. She didn't expect that he would react so strongly to a small flower.

"This flower is called a colorful rainbow!"
Chapter completed!