Yes, she is Jun Wanyan, a girl flying happily like an elf on the prairie. He is the Fengdi. He will tell her pamperedly that you are the princess, and you are the little princess in my palm.

And him...

Nalan Zhenyue's pupils suddenly widened.

Nan Sheng pursed his lips, and tears slowly flowed in those pairs of smiling eyes.

who is he?

Who is Nan Sheng?

Memories seemed to be trapped in a cage, escaping from the trapped beast, tearing apart the obstacles, desperately trying to escape and occupy all the senses.

Nan Sheng closed his eyes that loved to smile, and countless smiles of Nalan Zhenyue passed through his mind, her figure, her face, and everything in the past, overlapped with the love deep in his memory, and it hurt to his bones.

That kind of pain is not the pain that cannot be obtained, but the pain that cannot protect her and cannot prevent her from being hurt.

Jun Wanyan, Nalan Zhenyue.

Tears flowed slowly, and Nan Sheng had never been so painful.

At this moment, in Nalan Zhenyue's heart, memories were like wild beasts roaring, rushing out from the deepest part of her mind, carrying the power of thousands of troops, being guided by Emperor Feng, and those memories of the past were about to emerge.

He was reborn in a storm of time and space, but unexpectedly fell into a planet called Earth, where there are two worlds completely different from the Three Realms Tianlu.

Sometimes, things happen with their inevitability, which is the so-called causal relationship.

Because there is a cause, there is a result. Jun Wanyan’s mission is the cause, so her soul returned to the Three Realms Tianlu from the 21st century, and the result is everything that happens now.

Even Mo Zifei is included!!!

She is Jun Wanyan, the former Jun Wanyan, the girl who likes to dance barefootly, has beautiful long hair and a beautiful face. At that time, she would open her bright eyes to see Emperor Feng and live carefree!!!

That was the former Jun Wanyan!!!

Nansheng!

In the deserted and bleak street, the leaves of the sycamore trees rotate down, which is the last dance of life, falling leaves, the setting sun, dyeing half of the sky red—

The thin boy, who was as thin as a skinny boy, was covered in dirt and dirty hair, was ragged, and had a pair of empty and lifeless eyes, and was fighting for food with wild beasts. He was bitten and bloody, but he was still persistent in the food in his hand that could no longer be seen in his color.

Holding my tired steps, I walked to the corner, enduring the adult's disdainful sight, and mechanically gnawed on the food in my hands.

Such a life has made the boy numb.

But one day, the boy met the girl who shined like a night pearl. Yes, she was the night pearl. Even in the daytime, she would shine. With her appearance, fresh and delicious meat buns and the sunshine was behind her, the boy felt that he was seeing a fairy.

Yes, the fairy who likes to laugh has her eyes like stars.

When she smiled, the colors of the whole world became his match. In my memory, there was also a man with him, who was equally beautiful and graceful.

A numb life and empty eyes, even a boy doesn’t know what’s wrong with him?

He stared at her in a daze, watching her being shrouded in the sun. At that time, he didn't know that this life and the next life were over.
Chapter completed!