Womanizing Mage

As soon as Long Yi flew over the imperial palace, he heard a burst of shouting and shouting, the sound wave was rolling, carrying a strong murderous aura.

"It's the army, could it be..." Long Yi murmured, he knew that what he shouted just now was a well-trained army, otherwise he wouldn't be able to condense such a killing spirit.

Long Yi turned around, turned into a wisp of light smoke and swept towards the northern suburb of Cangyue City. After a while, he saw a densely packed camp stationed in the north, and countless soldiers were gathering on the giant training ground in the center of the camp.

At this time, the flags and numbers of the various ministries and battalions have been spread out in the air. With a shout, the army began to move, and the battalions walked out of the barracks with neat and powerful steps.

Long Yi stopped at a high altitude, looked at the army stretching like ants below, and sighed softly, this day has finally come, after today, the mainland war will be fully escalated, when the time comes, there will be wars everywhere, why? There is a quiet place everywhere.

"Forget it, anyway, I'm not the savior of the world, everyone has his own destiny, what should come will always come." Long Yi said to himself, glanced at the army leaving again, and went back to the city.

At this time it was already daylight, but when Long Yi returned to Cangyue City, he found people's heads moving everywhere, many people flocked out of the city. After thinking about it for a while, Long Yi realized that these people were probably the family members of the soldiers, and they all went to see them off outside the city. This reminded him involuntarily of "The Journey of Soldiers" written by a famous ancient poet in his previous life.

Long Yi was somewhat dispirited as he shuttled through the crowd, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart for some reason, when troubled times came, it would always be the people at the bottom who suffered, and those who stood at the top would step on the bones of countless people to the top throne.

Suddenly, Long Yi stopped in his tracks, raised his head slantly, and the words "Adventurer's Bar" came into view. At this time, the door of the bar was slightly opened, and it was quiet inside.

It's strange, the bar is already closed at this time, Long Yi thought to himself, bars usually don't close until early in the morning, and usually don't open until afternoon. However, the Adventurer's Bar is quite special. Because of the huge crowd, the Adventurer's Bar is usually the earliest bar that closes the latest and opens at the latest, but no matter how early it opens, it will not open at this time. , Long Yi thought to himself.

Now that you're here, why don't you go in and sit down, and talk to Hong Niangzi by the way, Long Yi thought to himself and walked in.

Only two dim magic lamps were turned on in the Adventurer's Bar. The bartender at the counter was dozing off with his head propped up, while a handsome waitress was sitting at a table near the bar, drowsy.

Long Yi's brows suddenly twitched twice, sensing a fleeting murderous intent, he suddenly turned his head, and saw a figure sitting in a dark corner of the bar, drinking alone, thinking that the Adventurer's Bar has not closed yet Because of him.

The arrival of Long Yi woke up the drowsy waiter, she hurriedly stood up, and asked softly: "Sir, do you need anything?"

"Give me the honor of a dozen warriors, and I want two plates of dim sum." Long Yi smiled warmly, the perfect arc of the corner of his mouth made the little waiter blush and his heart beat, and his drowsiness was suddenly thrown out of the sky.

"You, wait a moment, it will be delivered right away." The waiter smiled shyly.

Long Yi looked around, walked towards the figure, found a table beside him and sat down.

Peng Peng, Peng Peng, Long Yi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats, as if it was exploding in his ears. At the same time, the body of the figure in the shadow also trembled, and the wine splashed out of the glass.

"Wushuang, is that you?" Long Yi turned around excitedly, he really never expected to meet Wushuang here.

The figure put down the wine glass, dragged away the chair, stood up, and then walked out of the shadows. She was still dressed in white to win the snow, with a veil on her face, her eyes stared at Long Yi who looked at her excitedly with a faint coldness,

Pengpeng, Pengpeng, Wushuang tried their best to suppress the strange heartbeat rhythm that annoyed her, but the more they suppressed, the deeper the feeling.

Long Yi was shocked by Wu Shuang's cold air, and his excited mood calmed down a lot, it seemed that she still didn't think of him.

"I'm not the Wushuang you're looking for." Wushuang said lightly.

"It's impossible for me to admit that you are my woman. I know you even when you turn into ashes." Long Yi said with strong arrogance while looking into Wushuang Gujing Wubo's beautiful eyes.

"Presumptuous." Wushuang shouted coquettishly, her eyes flashed with anger, and the cold air suddenly dissipated.

Ah, the waiter who brought the wine screamed, and the glory of a dozen warriors in his hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces. The pungent smell of strong alcohol spread out in the air. It turned out that it was Wushuang's The cold was freezing.

With a wave of his hand, Long Yi hit the waiter with a wave of true energy, and he had no time to take care of her. He stared intently at Wushuang's piercingly cold eyes, and said: "You will be my woman for a day, She will always be my woman, even if you lose your memory, this fact cannot be changed."

Wu Shuang's murderous intent appeared, her delicate body trembled slightly, from Long Yi's black eyes, she felt that he was not lying, but how could she be his woman?

At this moment, Long had a sharp eye and found a silk thread hanging around Wushuang's snow-white neck. If he read it correctly, it was hung on her body by himself before leaving the ice palace.

Seeing Long Yi's eyes resting on her chest, Wushuang couldn't help being a little annoyed, she snorted coldly, waved her jade hand lightly, the ice mist drifted away, and Long Yi had turned into an ice sculpture.

With a click, Long Yi used his internal force to shatter the ice cubes on his body, and said to Wu Shuang with a smile: "Now I have evidence to prove that you are my woman."

"What evidence?" Wu Shuang's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

"The pendant you hang next to your body is the token of love I gave you. It is a family heirloom from my mother's family. It is the only one in the world." Long Yi smiled easily, he felt Wushuang's heartbeat Out of rhythm.

Wushuang was startled, she had always kept this pendant close to her body, and no one had seen it since she woke up from the crystal coffin.

At this moment, Long Yi described the shape of that pendant, and Wushuang's eyes started to fluctuate violently after hearing it, could this man really be his husband?

"Come with me." Wushuang flashed out of the Adventurer's Bar.

The rushing waves rushed to the beach one after another, and then receded like a tide. Wushuang stood floatingly on a boulder on the beach, letting the sea breeze blow her white clothes, making a crackling sound. And Long Yi stood beside her, staring at the deep sea, smelling Wushuang's faint orchid fragrance, suddenly felt that only the two of them were left in the whole world.

"You really know me?" Wushuang asked lightly.

"Don't you believe me yet? Wushuang, you are my woman, my Long Yi's woman." Long Yi said, his tone a little excited.

Wushuang turned her head to look at Long Yi, and with a movement of her jade hand, she took off the veil on her face, revealing a peaceful and indifferent plain face, she said lightly: "I won't admit this, I don't have you in my memory, I I'm not Wushuang, I'm Bing Ning, I'm from the Holy City, that is, the Lost City, you can see clearly, do you really know me?"

Long Yi was stunned, not because of any change in Wushuang's appearance, but because she mentioned the Lost City, so has her memory recovered?

"Yes, don't be surprised. I lived thousands of years ago. How could you know me?" Wu Shuang's tone was a bit lonely, and a lonely atmosphere surrounded her.

"Wait, do you remember the past? I mean the things about your life in the Lost City?" Long Yi asked in surprise.

"Of course, I grew up in the holy city, and I am the daughter of the lord of the holy city, everything seems to be yesterday, but when I opened my eyes, it has been thousands of years, I shouldn't exist in this world people." Wu Shuang's icy breath subsided, and the whole person looked extremely lonely, which made Long Yi's heart ache.

Long Yi now understands that Wushuang recovered the previous memory, but completely forgot the subsequent memory. In the medical field of the previous life, such cases often occurred. Usually, a patient with amnesia would erase all the things that happened after the amnesia after recovering the previous memory, and Wushuang's current situation is exactly like this.

"Would you like to hear me tell a story?" Long Yi said softly.

Wushuang's heart trembled suddenly, she felt the indelible bitterness in Long Yi's heart, her expression softened involuntarily, she nodded to express her willingness to listen.

Long Yi** sat down, patted the empty seat next to him, and motioned for Wushuang to sit down too.

Wushuang hesitated for a while, then sat down too. So Long Yi began to tell about his trip to the wild grassland, how he and Man Niu found the lost city through untold hardships, how they found the crystal coffin at the bottom of the pool in the secret room, and how they rescued her by chance. And out of the lost city.

Long Yi narrated slowly, his tone sometimes excited, sometimes calm and full of tenderness, Wushuang was immersed in Long Yi's narration, and his thoughts re-experienced the details of being together at the beginning.

"...I made a two-year agreement with the woman in the ice palace. She said that you would come to me after two years, so I agreed to keep you in the ice palace as a disciple. It's just that you will forget us It must be completely clean." Long Yi ended his story with a wry smile, he let out a long breath, and shook off the depression in his heart.

Wu Shuang's expression is unpredictable, has he really experienced so many things with this man? Hearing that what he said is well-founded, and he knows himself very well, and it is obvious that he has really been to the ice palace, is he really his woman? Wushuang involuntarily reached out and grabbed the pendant on his chest.