Your Excellency, I love you!

My name is Duan Qingyi.

My name is... Duan Qingyi.

These three words were like the sharpest bone scraping knife, scraping every bone in his body fiercely. For a few seconds, Mo Huangnian felt his heart stopped beating, and his eyes even went dark for a moment.

He subconsciously took a step back.

The bodyguard behind him quickly supported him, "The high priest..."

Some of the surrounding villagers heard it, their eyeballs almost fell out of shock, and asked in a low voice, "He...is he the high priest?"

"It should be right, you can see that those bodyguards have Qin characters tattooed on their shoulders..."

The villagers present were too frightened to speak, and Qin's father and Qin's mother were even more shocked. They never expected that the man who sent their daughter back was such a noble man... Mo Huangnian could control their lives and deaths with a single word .

But Mo Huangnian was in extreme shock and even disbelief at this time, his dark eyes contracted or even stiffened, and he fixedly looked at the handsome and tall young man in front of him.

Duan Qingyi was wearing a simple linen shirt and trousers. He had fair skin, was tall and thin, had a youthful and handsome face, was handsome and refined, with slender fingers with prominent phalanges, and exuded the temperament of a gentle scholar.

Even though he is more than 14 years old now, his eyebrows and eyes have not changed, they are still exactly the same as before.

This is Duan Qingyi, there is absolutely no mistake.

It was the one who saved his life many years ago, worked with him as a male slave in Qinjiabao, treated him very well, and then saved his life again, in order to protect him, he did not hesitate to take on himself, and finally was played by Qin Lou instead of him. To the young boy who died tragically.

It was the brother he had worshiped to life and death, the benefactor he owed two lives.

He was the only one in Mo Huangnian's life who nodded and admitted that he was right.

Mo Huangnian stared at him blankly, his thin lips trembled slightly, "Tsing Yi..."

This claim is entangled with too many past friendships of life and death, but no one here can understand it except him.

Duan Qingyi frowned suspiciously and smiled politely, "Mr. Mo, do you know me?"

Mo Huangnian was still looking at him fixedly, he wanted to say something but everything was stuck in his throat, the only remaining sliver of reason was telling him that it was useless to say anything now.

Man Man was reincarnated, and Tsing Yi was also reincarnated.

They are all wronged souls, clean and kind souls without a drop of blood on their hands, and they all have the opportunity to be reincarnated and be human again.

It's just a manly fiancé, he thought of a thousand and ten thousand possibilities on the way here, but he never thought... it would be Tsing Yi.

Mo Huangnian's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and he even tasted blood in his mouth. He pulled his lips extremely stiffly, "Manman just... Didn't I say I want to introduce you to you, so I...call you."

Duan Qingyi smiled with a very polite attitude, "Mr. Mo, thank you for sending Manman back. She may be ignorant and caused you trouble. I will take her to apologize to you. I hope you don't mind."

Qin Manman who was at the side glared at him, wrung his little hands in embarrassment, and said with a puckered mouth, "Brother Tsing Yi, you are talking nonsense, how can I be ignorant..."

Duan Qingyi looked at her sideways, stretched out his hand to wrap her little hand in his palm, and coaxed in a low voice, "Okay, I'm the one talking nonsense, you're not ignorant, it's because I didn't look at you, and let you run out to play, wait Let your parents punish me for copying the Miao Sutra."

"Hmph, that's about the same... Anyway, I'm very sensible!"

"Okay, my Manman is the most sensible."

Not far away, Mo Huangnian listened to their sweet conversation, looked at their intimately holding hands, and his eyes were so shocked that they were almost dull——