Her Majesty the Queen

"Wait, what did you say?" Ling Xiamo lay down and sat up again.

"I said, your previous life was Xiao Poxiao. Didn't I tell you after you saw the red cloth and woke up from a coma today?"

"I didn't listen carefully." Ling Xiamo looked at the candlelight, dumbfounded. "Why am I Xiao Poxiao?"

"I don't know. You and he are one soul. Understand?"

"Hey. The feeling is very complicated. There is both a sense of happiness and a sense of guilt." Ling Xiamo lifted the quilt irritably, got off the bed and said. "I know some things about my previous life, I know the memories of Xiao Poxiao and Xuewei, I really don't want to know. I don't understand why he is so cruel? If it were me, I would definitely believe her."

"Anyway, that person is indeed you." Murong Qingfeng said calmly.

"Really. I don't dare to sleep anymore. If I fall asleep and fail to transmigrate, but instead see something from the previous life, I don't want to."

"You are really childish. Hehe."

"Smile. I'm not going to sleep."

"You don't sleep? Then what are you doing?"

"Count the stars. I haven't counted for a long time."

"I'm speechless to you. You're a 20-year-old girl now. It's not what it used to be."

"I have a gap of six years. It's really unfair. I still don't want to grow up. Why do I want to grow up so quickly? Why did I want to grow up quickly? But now I really don't want to grow up."

"Okay, let's go to bed early. I have to solve problems for everyone tomorrow." Murong Qingfeng pulled her onto the bed, and as soon as the quilt covered her, he was about to leave.

"Murong Qingfeng—"

Murong Qingfeng turned his head and looked at her.

"what?"

"I'm really, am I Xiao Poxiao?"

"--Yes."

"It's alright, let's go."

"OK, good night."

Ling Xiamo remembered the first time she traveled to China and met a man named Murong Qingfeng.At that time, she used Xiao Poxiao's identity, but in the end, she just used her previous identity.

Ling Ding - I'm sorry.The previous life made you suffer so much.Ling Xiamo pulled back the quilt and fell asleep thinking about it.

"Hei, the lonely night of the night. Angry, angry at myself—" the phone rang.

"Sister, does it sound good? This song is called "Can't Hear"!" Ling Ding said happily.

"Xuewei!" Ling Xiamo opened her eyes and jumped up.

"Calm down. I'm Ling Ding."

"Oh oh. So it turned out to be time-traveling again. Is the reminder this time singing? Phew." Ling Xiamo gradually calmed down.

"Okay, sister, what did you dream about? Why did you react so strongly?" Ling Ding looked at her and said, as if she couldn't understand.

"Don't you remember things from your previous life?"

"Yes. I remember what Xiao Poxiao did to me in my previous life. But regarding my own past life memory, I remember my name, and everything else is blank. When did my memory disappear?"

"Huh?" Ling Xiamo looked at her in surprise and said. "No, it doesn't matter. Many people don't know anything about past life memories, at least you still remember a little bit." Is she responsible for her own and her heavy memory?

"Hehe. What do you want to eat? I cooked poached egg noodles, do you want to eat?"

"Where is this place?"

"This is China in 2013, and we are now in my magic weapon - the bakery. Before Ye Yaxiao comes back, let's chat for a while." Ling Ding said with a smile.

"She's here too!?" Ling Xiamo shouted.

"Yeah. I don't know why, I keep running into her."

"Then, I've scooped it up and here it is for you. Eat it."

Ling Xiamo looked at the messed up face, moved her chopsticks, and saw Ling Ding's expectant expression, she still bite the bullet and ate.Ling Xiamo took one bite, and then another. "Delicious! Spicy, sweet, what did you put?"

"Chili. Is it sweet? I didn't put sugar, I put salt." Ling Ding said seriously.

"Hmm," must have put the wrong salt again.Ling Xiamo said with a smile.

"Ha ha."

At this moment, the door rang.