Mo Shisheng washed up and went outside. The sun was high in the sky, but there was no warmth at all.
She pulled her collar in a little deeper and glanced sideways at the man leaning against the wall.
The sun's rays bathed the man, as if gilding him with gold, making his exquisite face even more dazzling in the sunlight.
Suddenly, Mo Shisheng was lifted into the air. She frowned slightly and said, "Put me down."
“It was Ah Sheng who peeked first.”
Ming Beiya's lips curled slightly with a faint smile, "Ah Sheng, peeking isn't a good thing."
Mo Shisheng: "..."
A hint of annoyance flashed across the girl's delicate face. She had been so attracted by the man's good looks that she didn't react for a long time!
"Where would you like to go today, Ah Sheng?"
Ming Beiya glanced sideways and asked Mo Shisheng for her opinion.
“Situ Xue also confessed that we used to know each other.”
In classical Chinese, Mo Shisheng said calmly, "I don't remember anything right now. I suppose you want me to regain my memories?"
"You want to..."
"I don't want to."
Knowing what Ming Beiya wanted to ask, Mo Shisheng spoke first: "At least not now."
"It's alright. Ah Sheng, would you like to see the snow-capped mountains today?"
A hint of disappointment flashed across Ming Beiya's eyes, but he quickly concealed it. "Since Asheng likes snow, I'll take you to see it."
"..."
Watching the snow...
Mo Shisheng truly couldn't refuse this...
Ming Beiya also realized that Mo Shisheng had tacitly agreed, and she compromised.
Realizing this, Ming Beiya's mood improved somewhat, and he immediately carried Mo Shisheng out of the palace.
Mo Shisheng left a note for Qi Muxiao, the gist of which was to tell her not to worry.
The heavy snow fell for two days in a row, and the mountain was covered in silver snow, looking extremely beautiful in its silvery white appearance.
Mo Shisheng thought for a moment, "Is my current state a result of having died once?"
"no."
Upon hearing the word "death," Ming Beiya frowned slightly, feeling an overwhelming sense of unease and unwilling to hear it from Mo Shisheng's lips.
"Perhaps I have died once."
Mo Shisheng continued, "Otherwise, how would you explain my phenomenon?"
"Perhaps it's a case of being resurrected through another's body."
Even when he gave this reason, Ming Beiya felt it was somewhat far-fetched. He pursed his lips and raised his hand to cover Mo Shisheng's nose with his palm.
The cold tip of my nose was suddenly covered by warmth, and tears almost welled up in my eyes.
Mo Shisheng quickly held back and glanced at Ming Beiya.
In a flash, my head throbbed with pain, and my consciousness blurred, as if something was overflowing from that black hole...
"In this world, there's a saying about reincarnation. This body might belong to Shangguan Yan, but what about this place?"
As he spoke, Ming Beiya gently touched Mo Shisheng's heart with his slender fingers.
Poking her chest?
This is intolerable!
Mo Shisheng slapped Ming Beiya's hand away hard, "This body is mine."
It wasn't that Mo Shisheng was lying, but that Shangguan Yan's body was exactly the same as hers, even down to the exact location of the birthmark on her chest!
"I look forward to the day you tell the truth."
Ming Beiya's lips curled slightly as he pulled Mo Shisheng back into his arms. Su Bai's slender fingers pinched Mo Shisheng's delicate wrist. "Didn't you already get the Fennel Grass? Why hasn't the blockage in your body been cured yet?"
"..."
Mo Shisheng didn't speak this time, but stared intently at Ming Beiya with her clear and bright peach blossom eyes. This man gave her a dangerous feeling, as if everything was under his control.
She really disliked this feeling; she, Mo Shisheng, was always the one who dominated others!
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