Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 102 The Emperor Is Cool and Domineering ([-])

"Your name is Mo Xiaojiu."

She stared blankly at the ball of light in front of her, glanced around, and found that everywhere her eyes went was empty, her mind was blank, and she couldn't think of anything.

"Mo Xiaojiu?"

"Yes, there is nothing unnecessary, the wine of the wine fairy."

Her eyes flickered: "Where are you? Who are you?"

"This is my space, I am a system," its voice was calm, "You were dead, and then I found your soul and bound it to you."

"Dead?" She frowned slightly, "I have no memory at all."

"People don't have memories of their life after death," it showed no guilt about this kind of lie, "Since we are bound, then you are my host and you need to perform tasks, otherwise you can only The soul is scattered, and it will not enter reincarnation."

She raised her chin slightly: "Can't I enter reincarnation now?"

"Since you have been bound, you can only perform tasks according to my method to obtain rebirth. Don't think about reincarnation. If you refuse me, there is no other possibility except that your soul will fly away." It said firmly.

However, for the current Mo Xiaojiu, she looked indifferent: "Anyway, I'm dead, and I don't remember anything, so what if my soul is gone?"

The system was a little confused. It was only through her family that she obediently accepted the task at first, but this time, it said lightly: "Don't you want to restore your memory? Don't you want to know your past? Do you still have any concerns? Why did you die? ?……very many."

Mo Xiaojiu glanced at it: "Death is like a lamp going out."

The system froze: "Are you serious?"

"Of course not," she chuckled, "tell me, what's the matter with carrying out the mission?"

"This mission is called the Emperor's White Moonlight," it explained. "We will travel through different planes, and you will become the White Moonlight of different future emperors. Before the emperor, don't let others take your place in his heart, when he succeeds in ascending the throne, the mission is completed."

She murmured: "It shouldn't be like this..."

The system that changed the rules said confidently: "That's it, otherwise what?"

Mo Xiaojiu couldn't tell. He just felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he had to ignore it and said, "Can my memory really be restored after completing the task?"

The system said decisively: "Of course!"

"OK then."

Her mind went blank and she couldn't think of anything. This feeling was terrible. Mo Xiaojiu felt that even if she died, she would die clearly, not like this.

"Then let's start our first mission."

"kindness."

In the spring of March, the grass grows and the orioles fly, which is really refreshing.

Mo Xiaojiu leaned on the soft couch, looked out the window, and sighed faintly: "Can I really not go out for a walk?"

There was unbearability in the eyes of the maid Yicui, but her attitude was very determined: "It's windy outside, and the young lady's body is weak and cannot withstand the abuse."

"This solar term is neither hot nor cold. The spring breeze is gentle and the sun is warm. I'm wearing thick clothes and it doesn't matter if I go out for a walk. Why is it so destructive?" Mo Xiaojiu's eyes, as soft as a pool of spring water, were filled with expectation at this moment. He turned his head to look. She said, "I haven't gone out for a long time, Yi Cui, just let me out."

Yi Cui was unmoved: "Master, Mrs. and the young master have ordered you not to let the young lady go out. This is also for the good of the young lady. Don't be self-willed, young lady."

Mo Xiaojiu sighed softly again, his soft face was stained with sadness, and he stopped talking.

"Who is this that made my Fu'er angry?"

An unruly voice sounded, and she turned her eyes out of the window again, and saw a face with sharp edges and corners and a tanned complexion, with slightly raised eyes carrying an arrogance that seemed born with it.

(End of this chapter)