Mo Jiuyan hugged Xiao Mengmeng. He knew that she must be very sad now, because Qingze died in front of Xiao Mengmeng.

No one can look at the person they like and leave in front of them.

No one can watch the person they like leave before themselves. This is a very cruel reality.

"Mengmeng, darling... don't be sad, don't cry. Haven't you heard that when people leave, they leave? You can take away a cloud with a wave of your hand. When he leaves, he must be smiling, right?"

"Well... I think so, and he... he was still shouting... calling my name... At that time... my head was completely... completely empty... I didn't know what I was doing...

What are you thinking about...wuwu..."

Mo Jiuyan kept stroking Xiao Mengmeng's back. The stimulation she received was too great. And in the palace, it was impossible to find someone to complain to. This was really painful for Xiao Meng.

So cute.

"Hmm...Xiao Mengmeng is the best. Xiao Mengmeng is very sad now. I know that it will pass after a while. Time is the best antidote for healing pain." Mo Jiuyan kept talking to her.

Great principle.

Although he has been in countless relationships, this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

Of course he understands Xiao Mengmeng, but whether Xiao Mengmeng can let go is still one thing...

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An Mengmeng's palace was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, very strong, and someone's anger was about to explode.

The screen window was opened, the dishes and chopsticks fell to the floor, and the people who were supposed to be inside were not there.

Han Zeyu walked to the window and looked down. The guards were still standing below.

Han Zeyu immediately took out his gun.

"Bang——! Bang——! Bang——!" The three guards were beaten to death in one go.

"They are really useless! They will run away after seeing everyone, and let others take Mengmeng away in a helicopter? They are simply asking for death!" Han Zeyu threw the gun aside.

"Mengmeng, you are gone with Mu Yechen now, what about me? Do you want to leave me and spend the rest of your life with him? I won't allow you to do this, and this kind of thing will never be allowed to happen!" Han Zeyu said fiercely

Speaking of.

"Commander... I've searched nearby, but still can't find it," said one of the servants who came to report.

"Really? Mengmeng, you will never leave me. We are lovers, we have been lovers since childhood. Even if you don't remember it, I will always remember it."

[Han Beijun: Your lover since childhood? Maybe you don’t know this, right? Let’s go back in time fifteen years ago, when Han Zeyu was four years old and An Mengmeng was three years old. 】

[Memories of previous generations————, the sweet encounter between Han Zeyu and An Mengmeng.]

In a dignified and beautiful manor, some noble ladies and knights were gathering.

"Mother, queen, mother~! Mengmeng wants to eat that sweet, beautiful-looking cake." An Mengmeng took the hand of queen Danlinglan and pointed to a tall cake over there.

Danlinglan knelt down and touched An Mengmeng's hair: "No! That's the cake that will be cut at the banquet later! Mengmeng can't eat it yet."

An Mengmeng lowered her head in disappointment.
Chapter completed!