In the clean curtain, a woman in a white silk dress fell on the bed, her hair was scattered and her cheeks were flushed. Her hands seemed to use all her strength to hold the man's fair and powerful big hand, and her eyes were begging. The man sat on her waist, pressing the woman's shoulder with one hand, and confronting the woman with the other hand. Her cold and black eyes looked at her like a cold star on the winter night, and her eyes were filled with feelings that were incomprehensible to others.

Song Mo knew that it was anger.

At this point, she actually dared to tease him!

"I'll give you another last chance. If you are not afraid of death, just try it." He shook her hand away, stood back to the bed, staring at her gloomyly.

Tang Huan was shocked and quickly got up and sat cross-legged on the bed. He pulled the quilt to cover himself, and only showed his head and looked at Song Mo with great grievance: "What do you want to ask me? Then you asked, you have seen it anyway, and I have nothing to hide. But let's talk first, I will answer you honestly, you are not allowed to do anything anymore, my neck still hurts now."

Like a kid who bargained with others.

Song Mo frowned.

The look she looked at him was not like looking at strangers, but she definitely wasn't looking at an acquaintance. There was no deep fear, no guilt, and no affection between men and women. It was like she didn't remember the entanglements of the two in the previous lives.

How could it not be remembered?

After Jinzhi, there was a Narcissus. The obvious change in Narcissus' attitude towards him after being injured, as well as the handwriting of the maid Xiaowu, and her enthusiastic response in a short period of time were enough to prove that she remembered. Otherwise, if she hadn't targeted him from the beginning, why would she always come to flirt with him? It's ridiculous that he didn't know at the time, and he also regarded those as fate that the two of them had.

Are you pretending again?

Song Mo sneered. No one knew better than him how good she was at disguise. He was not prepared before, but now, he wanted to see what else she could do.

"Who are you, what is your name, how do you attach it to your body that looks like Jinzhi's face every time, and why do you lie to me and me... happy? Also, have you touched my memory?" He asked slowly, every word clearly.

Tang Huan listened seriously at first, and slowly opened his mouth wide and stared at him blankly.

"Say." Song Mo took a step forward, threatening his eyes.

"Ah, don't do it, I'll tell me!" Tang Huan wrapped the quilt tightly and shrank, moved his mouth, and said in embarrassment: "This, I don't understand your questions... Don't be angry first! I'll tell you my origin first. Can you ask something else after you finish listening?"

"Say!" Song Mo withdrew his hand, but the blue veins on his forehead told Tang Huan that if her explanation could not satisfy the man, waiting for her would not be a good ending.

Tang Huan curled up even smaller, holding the quilt with his hands ready to cover his head at any time, "This matter is a bit incredible. First of all, don't be afraid, I won't harm you. You are so fierce, I can't beat you even if I want to harm you, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, who are you?" Song Mo interrupted her unhappily.

Tang Huan blinked aggrievedly, seeing that the man's expression did not ease at all, but became more and more ugly, and quickly explained: "You, you saw it too. Lu Shuning died and I came alive for her, so, so I am a ghost... You really don't have to be afraid, I am a good ghost and will not harm people! As for who I am and what name I am, I don't know. I only remember that I begged the ghost to agree to me. The ghost to disagree at first, but I kept slandering him. Later, the ghost to see me pitiful, and I was sure that I would be alive for a month, saying that if I could find a man who truly loves me and I really love him, and do husband and wife with him and get his Yuanyang, he would be able to satisfy my request."

Ghost? Why didn't she say she was a fox demon?

Ghost Crew? He was also reincarnated. Why don’t you remember which Ghost Crew Crew you have met?

Song Mo smiled, raised one of his legs and knelt on the bed, pressed her before Tang Huan was about to escape, and grabbed her neck with one hand: "Do you think I will believe your nonsense?" Do you think he is a three-year-old child!

The strength he used was not very strong, and he was a little uncomfortable. Tang Huan did not beg for mercy, but looked at his eyes in confusion and aggrievedly: "I'm telling the truth, why don't you believe me? You have exposed me, what's the use of continuing to lie to you? You are not only fierce, but also don't keep your word. He clearly agreed not to hit me!"

Song Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, ignoring her nonsense, "Okay, even if what you said is true, then why did you ask for a ghost?"

"What I said is...ah, don't use force, it's so uncomfortable!" Tang Huan blushed and raised his hand to push him randomly. After the man let go, she coughed in pain for a while, and replied while thrusting: "I, I want to know what I asked for, but the ghost messenger said I can't let me remember what happened before, so I will know who the man I am looking for. He said I can't be so cheap, so he wiped my previous memories before I was restored to the sun."

Song Mo's heart was thrilled.

If she was lying, he wouldn't have to pay attention to these lies, but if what she said was true, does it mean that there is really a man in this world who is in love with her? Who is that man and who is the person she loves?

Will be...

Song Mo lowered his eyes, not letting himself think about it anymore. He could not believe anything about her before he could be sure that she told the truth.

"You said the ghost messenger erased your memory, so how did you recognize me and how did you know that I was a general?"

"Because when I came to life, I inherited Lu Shuning's memory. You scared her to death, of course I recognize you. But then again, General, why do you, a big man, bully her a weak woman? Lu Shuning wanted to know very much before he died, and I was curious. Now tell me, when you meet her in the underworld, I will pass on the message for you, so that she will be a tragic devil. General, you don't know, the tragic devil is not good, you have to be a maid and concubine for others. Lu Shuning was killed by you in this life and scared her to death by you. It's already pitiful enough. Do you have the heart to make her suffer in the next life?" Tang Huan said angrily, as if he forgot that the man's hand was still pressing against her neck.

Song Mo automatically ignored her useless words, let go of her neck, and changed to holding her chin: "So many dead people, why are you still on Lu Shuning? And, when you just woke up, why did you pretend to be her and talk to me?"

"This, I didn't know who the ghost officer would let me possess. After seeing Lu Shuning's memory, I found that she looked exactly the same as me. This is probably the reason why I was still optimistic about her? Alas, that ghost officer is really, and he doesn't want to tell me anything. As for why he pretended to be Lu Shuning..." Tang Huan paused and looked at Song Mo with a "you are stupid" look: "Of course I have to pretend to be her. If you don't pretend, you will find that I am a ghost, so you won't ask the Taoist priest to take me away? Unfortunately, I don't want to pretend, and I was exposed by you all at once."

Song Mo's expression changed slightly: "You said, do you look exactly the same as Lu Shuning?"

Tang Huan nodded: "Yes, maybe Huanyang can't just find someone to pay it back, but I'm a little fatter than her." As he said that, he turned his head to avoid Song Mo's hand, lifted the quilt with one hand and raised the collar of the middle clothes with the other, looked down at himself, and laughed: "My chest is much bulging than her." He raised his head, and his shiny eyes were full of pride, and he was not ashamed of saying such words in front of a man.

The smile was so familiar. Song Mo opened his eyes and was silent for a moment. Then he asked her: "You, you can only be regained for one month?"

Tang Huan was immediately dissatisfied and said with a broken face: "Well, the ghost messenger said he could only give me one hour, one hour in the underworld, and one month in the world."

Song Mo looked at her deeply. If she was lying, he really admired her acting skills. "What if you didn't find that man within a month?"

"Then it's a waste. The ghost guy won't agree to my request. Fortunately, I can't remember what I asked for now. Even if I didn't find that man, I wouldn't be too disappointed." Tang Huan said open-mindedly, lowering his head to play with his fingers, and his slender and fair fingers looked very beautiful.

Song Moqing couldn't help staring at her hand for a while, came back to her senses, and retreated to the bed, "Since you forgot who that man is, how did you find him? There are so many men in the world, how do you know who really likes you?"

Tang Huan shook her head lonely and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know either. Let's look for it first. Maybe if I meet it, I feel a little strange. Just like Lu Shuning likes the Marquis. When she first saw the Marquis, her heart beats very fast and her face is very red. When I meet that man, I probably feel this way. Then I know who I like and find a way to make that man fall in love with me."

Does a woman like a man, and she will blush when she first meets her?

Then she saw him now, but she didn't...

Song Mo pursed his lips. "What if you go back to the underworld after you get his Yuanyang?"

Tang Huan opened his mouth slightly, "I really never thought about this... Yes, he likes me so much, he will be sad if I leave, and I will definitely not be able to bear to leave him..."

"Don't you really remember me? Do you remember the past few lives?" I couldn't find the flaws in her words, and could not tell whether what she was saying was true or not. Song Mo decided to observe her later and asked the last question tonight.

"Should I remember you?" Tang Huan looked at him with confusion and frowned, "What do you mean in the past few lives?"

"It's okay, you go to bed, let's talk about the future tomorrow." Song Mo withdrew his gaze and turned around to leave. He needed to be alone and recalled carefully every word she said just now. If it was fake, there would always be clues.

"General!"

Tang Huan jumped out of bed quickly, chased Song Mo before stepping out of the inner room door, and pulled his sleeve.

"Let go." Song Mo frowned at her.

Tang Huan let go and said shyly: "General, that, Lu Shuning didn't have any food today. She was sick and couldn't eat it, but I, I'm so hungry. Can you tell me to prepare some food for me? It's better to prepare a few more. Although I forgot the taste of food on earth, it must be delicious." Swallowed and licked my lips.

"Wait." Song Mo threw down two words and walked outside.

"Ah, there is one more thing!" Tang Huan chased to the door of the outer room again, "General, I don't care about the grudge between you and Lu Shuning, but you already know now. I am not Lu Shuning, so can you stop locking me up? I want to leave here to find that man. Can you let me go? Don't worry, I will never tell you about killing your father and imprisoning your mother."

Song Mo turned around, his eyes were like a knife in the night, as if she said another word, and he would kill her.

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