Chapter 1777 The Hell Messenger’s Exclusive Love Appraiser (26)

Luo Qingchen didn't feel sleepy all night, but she didn't feel any panic either.

Because she knew it was safe here, with Du Jiu Sheng, Ye Mu, and Lan Fan.

Everyone seemed to be protecting her, even if some people were silent to each other and didn't show it.

Ye Mu had been standing at her door, holding a book from the Shang Dynasty in his hand, guarding it quietly.

Du Jiusheng didn't chase him downstairs, he had a very strange feeling in his heart. In order to protect her, there was a man who would rather wander around the world for six hundred years.

As the natural way of hell, it is very difficult not to be recalled by the underworld despite many calls.

That kind of pain is more terrifying than going to the eighteenth level of hell.

Jin Rongfeng's heart was full of resentment, and he could understand it if it could stay in this world for six hundred years.

But Yemu stayed here purely to protect one person, and he took it seriously...affectionately.

And what did he do six hundred years ago? Is it just to protect her?

Why were those words spoken six hundred years ago?

He has never thought that losing memory is a bad thing. Memories in the world include joy, sorrow, and love, and these are all unnecessary emotions that can change rational judgment.

He always felt that it was a blessing to have no memory.

But now, he suddenly wanted to have that memory that he had forgotten for six hundred years.

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The next morning, Luo Qingchen got up early. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ye Mu sitting at the door. There was an extra sofa in the originally empty corridor.

"You... aren't you going back?" Luo Qingchen pointed to the sofa and said, "Where is the sofa?"

"Six hundred years ago, I was the princess's personal guard, and we were inseparable!" Ye Mu chuckled and said, "The sofa was made by your master...it was placed by Jiu Sheng, and it suddenly appeared when you fell asleep."

"Pfft..." Luo Qingchen couldn't help laughing and looked at him and said, "Why didn't he give you a quilt by the way?"

"I'm not afraid of the cold..." Ye Mu touched the back of his head in embarrassment, looking at her with a bright smile and saying, "Want to have breakfast?"

Luo Qingchen glanced at the closed door opposite, nodded and said, "Okay." "

When I walked out of the library, I found that the sky was dark and rainy, and it was raining heavily.

Ye Mu held up an umbrella and said with some confusion: "The weather forecast yesterday said it would be sunny today, why did it suddenly rain!"

Luo Qingchen nodded deeply and said, "It seems to be like this a lot lately, either it rains heavily or it snows heavily."

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa—” Five consecutive sighs sounded behind them. Lan Fan, wearing a blue and white sweater and a moon-white bow tie, slowly said, “This is what happens when I’m in a bad mood.”

"ah?"

"Sadness will rain, anger will snow..."

?

"Ahem—" Luo Qingchen cleared her throat and said, "Really?"

"Really!" Lan Fan glanced at the dark sky and said, "Sudden rainy and snowy weather like this is probably because I'm in a bad mood."

"What happens when you are in a good mood?" Luo Qingchen blinked, a faint light flashing in her eyes.

"I don't know!" Lan Fan shrugged and said, "Brother has never been in a good mood, or maybe I didn't see him in a good mood!"

"I know." Ye Mu said with a faint smile: "He is still exactly the same as before."

"You... know?" Lan Fan looked at Ye Mu in disbelief. After all, he felt that he should be the person who knew Du Jiu Sheng best.

At least, I know better than Hongyue.