527 was a little horrified: [Host, do you really want to do this? ¡¿
Erasing memorymeans clearing everything to zero.
Whether it's the relationship with Mu Ziang, or everything else.
Although the progress of the task will not be cleared, it does mean that the relationship between the host and Mu Ziang will be completely cleared.
Mu Ran raised his eyes with trembling eyelashes, sat up, leaned on the bed, and said softly: [Yeah. ¡¿
A simple response, extremely firm and serious.
527 knew that he would not be able to persuade Mu Ran.
When Mu Ran woke up, you, Nie Chen, discovered it immediately.
He opened the door, but what he saw was a completely unfamiliar Mu Ran.
The young master who used to be lively and lively in the past is actually indifferent and emotionless everywhere.
It seems that nothing is in his eyes, and it is more like that he himself has fallen into the empty and confused sea, not knowing how to move forward.
Nie Chen's breathing stagnated slightly, and his heart throbbed a little.
He didn't want to see such a young master.
Nie Chen's lips collapsed into a straight line, and he stepped forward slowly.
Sitting beside Muran's bed.
His voice was a little hoarse, looking into Mu Ran's eyes, there was a misty sadness: "Little Master, what's wrong with you?"
Nie Chen moved his fingers, he took Mu Ran's hand, trying to grab something.
The feeling of something passing in his hands is really too uncomfortable.
Mu Ran didn't look back at him, but said lightly: "Nie Chen, I'm a little tired."
A simple sentence made Nie Chen's heart tremble fiercely.
In the past, he was always full of anger, and his sloppy smile became a bit ugly at this moment.
Nie Chen forced a smile: "Young master, why are you tired?"
Mu Ran turned his head little by little, with dark eyes without the slightest emotion: "Nie Chen, I don't understand why, I have to be so tired."
Mu Ran looked at him steadfastly, his eyes were full of tiredness.
Mu Ran traveled through too many worlds.
His light plot gradually faded.
In every world, other people that Mu Ziang transformed into have dedicated everything to him without reservation.
Mu Ran also regards the task as his only goal.
However, the author leads to his purpose in each world, only tasks, tasks, tasks.
The endless missions and traveling through the world have already made him feel stuck.
Not physically tired, but mentally, spiritually.
Calm down and think about it, it seems that since the first world, he has fallen into a vortex.
It was just because of sympathy, and it was just that Mu Ziang deliberately attacked him once, and he seemed to have stepped into a mud pit with two pairs of feet, sinking deeper and deeper.
I have to admit that Mu Ziang has done very successfully.
The success made him really regard the mission as the only goal in his life.
It seemed that after saving him, he would be able to get something.
However, he was tired.
Feeling a bit tired.
The feeling of being held tightly by someone and unwilling to let go is too uncomfortable.
Mu Ran looked at Nie Chen's eyes, which were full of empty darkness.
Nie Chen's heart skipped a beat, and the smile on his face couldn't be maintained anymore.
There was a little pain in his eyes, and his heart seemed to be stabbed again and again with a needle.
It was so painful that he couldn't breathe.
Nie Chen lowered his head slowly, his transparent joints slightly bent.
His voice was dry and hoarse, as if he had exhausted all his strength to speak out, his voice was low and outrageous: "Okay."
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For the rest of the time, Nie Chen didn't do anything to Mu Ran, he just quietly stayed by Mu Ran's side.
Mu Ran's feelings faded to a certain extent.
No matter what it is, no matter what kind of problem he looks at, he can calmly solve it from the perspective of a bystander.
Very powerful, but also very cold.
He can no longer be integrated into this collective, and can no longer be called a human being.
All the employees found that their president had quietly changed.
 But in desperation, only one proton could be sent.
It can be said that during this five-nation war, Mu Yangguo was a perfect cannon fodder.
It is not known to be jointly used by the other three countries.
The emperor put away the contemplation in his eyes, and smiled: "What's your name?"
Mu Ran grinned, the young boy with red lips and white teeth also had a very good-looking smile: "Mu Ran."
The imperial study room is very quiet, only the young man's smiling face and voice are extremely bright.
The emperor paused when he looked at Mu Ran, as if he understood why his left and right hands led the child in.
Among the royal family, the most extravagant thing is true love.
Such a clean child is like a ray of light in a dark space, revealing all the darkness.
The eyes of so many children looking at him are all fearful and oppressive, or indifferent to please.
It was the first time, with a child, looking at him so openly.
The emperor smiled very brightly: "Okay. From now on, you will live in this palace, go to school and have fun with these children, how about it?"
"Okay!" Mu Ran smiled openly.
This kind of appearance caused some waves in the emperor's heart.
It seems that he understands why that old Mu Xuan dotes on this child so much.
After the words were finished, the emperor waved his hand and let them all go down.
The old eunuch breathed a sigh of relief watching this scene.
He has an extremely close relationship with the emperor.
It can be said that he grew up watching the emperor.
Naturally, he also knew that when the emperor was young, he had a lot of fun playing with other young people.
Among them, there is the current emperor of Mu Yang Kingdom, Mu Xuan.
Perhaps, it was precisely for this reason that Mu Yangguo was so relieved to send their most beloved little prince here.
The old eunuch felt a little relieved.
It seems that no matter it is for the sake of the former friendship, or for the sake of this young boy.
At least for a period of time, he can grow up in peace.
Mu Ran stepped out of the door with his calves.
Walking out the door, the other children all dispersed and left, no one cared about Mu Ran.
The emperor sent a maid to lead Mu Ran to his residence.
Mu Ran looked at the leaving crowd, but he wasn't too sad.
On the contrary, there are some small expectations.
You can go to school with your friends tomorrow!
Mu Ran walked happily, humming an unknown song, his whole body was sunny and cheerful.
The servant girl glanced at Mu Ran lightly, and couldn't help but smile sincerely on her face: "Young master, the emperor said that from now on, the servant girl will belong to your palace. If you have anything, you can ask the servant girl. The maidservant is called Xiaolian."
Mu Ran was grinning, and he directly took the maid's hand: "Okay!"
The temperature coming from her hand made Xiao Lian a little panicked.
She hesitated again and again, but in the end she didn't break free.
Mu Ran is extremely curious about everything here.
He looks here and there.
In my mind, a voice suddenly appeared: [Host, be careful! ! ! The people here, one by one, are not good people! ¡¿
Mu Ran frowned slightly: ¡¾You are so annoying. ¡¿
527: qaq.
527 sad, 527 sad.
Why does the host have no memory shuttle, and the personality can change so much when the baby grows up.
Mu Ran was a little unhappy.
From a very young age, there was a voice in his head.
What to say, what does he need to do to help the hero.
All kinds of blah blah, popping up from time to time, telling him to be careful of this and that.
However, somewhere in the dark, there was a voice in his heart, telling him - don't listen, don't care, and live according to his own will.
So, Mu Ran always pretended that that voice didn't exist.
Just as she was thinking, Xiao Lian stopped with a slight change in her expression. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com