"What's wrong?" Wanyanmo, who had appeared next to Bing Ning at some point, asked nervously. He squatted next to Bing Ning and stared at Bing Ning's eyes with bright eyes, as if he was awake from a dream. This look faded away.

There is a sense of coolness and a spiritual energy that is better than before, as if it can suck people in, condensing the aura of the world.

"Mo" Bingning looked at Wanyan Mo excitedly and asked eagerly, "Mo, do you know the 21st century?".

"What is the 21st century?" Wanyanmo asked doubtfully, "Ning'er, what did you remember?".

"I remembered that I am not Ling Dandan, the daughter of Prime Minister Ling, but Ling Dandan of the 21st century. My soul is attached to the third lady of the Ling family." Bing Ning said with great excitement, "I will

Court dance, I will do couplets, I will know He Kun and others, all because of the real me, Ling Dandan of the 21st century, Ling Dandan without a father or mother."

Wanyan Mo was startled, he would believe whatever Bing Ning said, but as an ancient, he still found it unbelievable, "soul?" Is there really a soul? If there really is a soul, then the one who often appears calling him recently

Who is the woman in mourning?

"Yes." Bing Ning nodded heavily and looked at Wanyan Mo who was thoughtful. Then she realized how reckless she was. Mo would believe in such an unbelievable theory that there is a soul that can travel through time. She had not believed it until now, but it was true.

In this way, he looked at Wanyan Mo who was silent with clear eyes and said, "Mo, if you don't believe it, just think I'm talking nonsense."

"I believe it!" Wan Yanmo said with certainty, looking at Bing Ning with eyes as bright as night pearls in the dark, "No matter you are Ling Dandan or Bing Ning, you will be the same in this life, the next life, and the next life.

She is the woman I love most!" Such words seem to have been spoken before?!

It was a very naked and romantic confession. Bing Ning tilted her head mischievously, looked at Wan Yanmo with a smile, and agreed, "That's what you said." If it were Bing Ning who had not recovered her memory, she would not have done it.

So, but now she remembered that she was from the 21st century and had the most avant-garde ideas. She couldn't let go of the handsome man in front of her who was extremely good to her.

"Ning'er" Wanyanmo was a little surprised by Bing Ning's change. This change made him inexplicably worried whether Bing Ning would completely return to the past, for example, Princess Pluto.

‘Chirp chirp—’ Bing Ning lowered her head and looked lovingly at the little chick fluttering its wings in her hand, “Mo, help me send it up first.”

"Okay." Wanyan Mo responded, trying to pick up the little chick with his big hands, but it seemed extremely uneasy and kept chirping, "Ning'er, I'll take you up with me." As soon as he finished speaking, he put his long arms around her

With a slender waist, he jumped up to a thick tree branch.

After putting the little bird back, Bing Ning looked at the entire Pluto's Mansion, with its antique beauty, pavilions, towers, clear mountains and green waters, and sighed, "The scenery here is so beautiful."

Wanyan Mo hugged Bing Ning carefully, looking at her with doting eyes, admiring the beauty in his eyes. She smiled, and her smile was so moving. There was a lively atmosphere on her face, and her personality also gradually changed.

He became cheerful and said, "Ning'er, what were you like before?".

"Me," Bing Ning was thinking about answering, when she suddenly saw Tao Zi sneaking towards her wing, and asked doubtfully, "Mo, you see Tao Zi going to my wing, what are you doing?".

Wanyan Mo frowned and looked at Tao Zi with his sharp eyes shining with evil light...

Tao Zi sneaked into Bing Ning's room while there was no one around, quickly came to Bing Ning's bed, put a little man with Bing Ning's name written on a white cloth, and placed it under Bing Ning's bed.

As if he had forgotten something, he took the little man back and inserted a silver needle in the center of the little man's head. The silver needle penetrated all the way down to the top of his head and into his belly.

"Bing Ning, let's see if you're still alive this time!" Tao Zi smiled sinisterly, looking at the villain as if he were the real person Bing Ning, with a silver needle stuck in his head. He was bound to die. He immediately put the villain back into Bing Ning.

Under the bed, I looked around cautiously and saw no one leaving the wing quickly.

"Why don't you let me stop her? How dare you harm you?" Wanyanmo, who was hiding behind the window with his hand tightly held by Bing Ning, asked excitedly. The so-called "stop" is better to say, why don't you let me kill her?

Got her!

"I remember off and on that Tao Zi bullied me and Xuan'er. I never thought that someone like her could become Mrs. Du." Bing Ning frowned. After recovering her modern memory, she gradually regained her ghostly appearance.

, a character who must avenge herself, held her delicate chin with one hand, thinking, it seemed that Lan Die'er and Tao Zi had been having trouble with her and Xuan'er at that time. Could it be that Lan Die'er killed Xuan'er? No, Lan Die'er

Xuan'er should hate her the most, why did she want to kill Xuan'er?!

"What are you thinking about?" Wanyanmo looked at Bing Ning, whose eyebrows were furrowed more and more tightly, with a puzzled look on her face. "Is it because you feel unwell? It must be because of that villain."

Bing Ning smiled and waved her hand, "No, no, Mo, don't be nervous, that villain is just a superstition and has no scientific basis." Her dark eyes rolled, "However, I want the Ghost King to repair the peach himself and give it to her."

a lesson”.

Wanyanmo looked at Bing Ning with fond eyes. She seemed to attract him more...

"Ah!!! It hurts." Bing Ning lay on the bed and rolled in pain, with cold sweat on her forehead. People around her could feel her pain.

Wan Yanmo looked nervously at Bing Ning's bed, "Bing Ning, where do you feel pain?"

"Why hasn't the imperial doctor come yet?" Chu Ziming looked distressed at Bing Ning who was in such pain, yelled at the maid next to him, and then stepped forward and asked, "Why is it so painful all of a sudden?".

"It hurts, okay, it feels like there is a needle stuck in the top of my head, it hurts so much," Bing Ning said, covering her head with her delicate hands and shouting in pain.

Taozi, who was standing behind Chu Ziming, was secretly proud, "It hurts, it hurts you to death. Anyway, I have taken the villain back, and I did it without anyone noticing."

Ling Hanhe looked at Bing Ning's painful look and said, "Why do these symptoms look so much like being stabbed and poisoned?" As he said that, he quickly came to Bing Ning's bed and rummaged around, but couldn't find it.

He murmured, "Am I too worried?" Just as he was saying this, the little white man with Bing Ning's name written on his sleeves and in the corner of the bed slipped to the ground.

Tao Zi was dumbfounded, how could it happen? Chu Zi Mingjun's face was sinister, and his dark eyes were extremely cold. He looked around and asked in a low voice, "Who did it? Stand up for me.

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Chapter completed!