At night, Nalan Zhenyue pillowed Mo Zifei's chest and looked at the bed beam and asked, "Why do I think you are more approachable?"

Mo Zifei chuckled: "That's because they are your companions. If it were someone else, what do you think?"

Nalan Zhenyue looked up at Mo Zifei, laughed, held his face, and squirted, "I know!"

"When will you plan to go to Shangjingtian?"

"It's almost done, I've been idle lately, and I'm a little lazy..."

Mo Zifei paused, as if he was thinking about something. His deep eyes looked at Nalan Zhenyue and said slowly: "I have seen it in Shangjingtian..."

“What have you seen?”

The picture seemed to appear before Mo Zifei's eyes.

"The beauty on the wall."

Nalan Zhenyue narrowed her eyes slightly, "Talk and be lenient, resist and be strict!"

Mo Zifei chuckled, "It's not what you think."

"What is that? Who is that beauty? You are quite concerned about it, depending on how you look!"

"you."

"Hmm?" Uh...

Nalan Zhenyue was stunned for a moment.

Mo Zifei repeated again: "It's your appearance..." He lifted her long hair in his hand.

It has grown a lot.

Nalan Zhenyue sat upright, "What does it mean?"

The smile on Mo Zifei's face slowly calmed down, his eyes deep, "It is very likely to be related to your life experience."

"life experience?"

After listening to Mo Zifei's words, Nalan Zhenyue's eyes were almost glaring out, "You said I have something to do with the mirror of reincarnation itself?"

Mo Zifei pointed it. On those painting walls, he had also seen the scenes of Nalan Zhenyue and the Mirror of Reincarnation.

Nalan Zhenyue suddenly thought of it. According to what he said, it was possible, because the mirror of reincarnation brought her to this other world.

Mo Zifei wanted to figure it out at the beginning, but later it was delayed due to the incident in the dark world. This time he went to Shangjing Heaven, and he also wanted to figure out what was there.

When Nalan Zhenyue heard Mo Zifei say this, she felt a little uneasy in her heart. She grabbed Mo Zifei's hand and tried a little harder.

Mo Zifei held her hand and said gently: "It's okay, no matter what the truth is, I will be by your side."

After hearing what Mo Zifei said, Nalan Zhenyue's anxiety was suddenly suppressed. She leaned against his chest, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"You said, what would happen if it took a few or more years?"

Mo Zifei smiled, "At that time, I was already the child's father, and you were the child's mother."

Nalan Zhenyue was amused by Mo Zifei's words, but immediately thought of a possibility, "What about a hundred years later?"

"I am the child's grandfather, you are the child's grandmother."

"What about hundreds of years later?"

Mo Zifei suddenly stopped talking.

The curve of the corner of Nalan Zhenyue's mouth slowly restrained, "I will be a pile of loess by then, and you, Mo Zifei, are still Mo Zifei."

Mo Zifei let out a long sigh. Nalan Zhenyue looked up at him and just saw it in his eyes. He frowned and said, "Do you know? What I hate the most is to think about this matter, so I will feel very wronged."

"You're wronged?"
Chapter completed!