Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 134: She Hates Him

A crisp voice stunned the house.

The wax broke off the man's hand on her jaw, obviously as beautiful as a lotus flower, but she consciously rebelled against him and hated him. She frowned out of his arms and moved to the corner of the bed with a rolling ribbon, staring vigilantly at him.

The men's eyebrows are locked, deep and painful in their eyes, an incredible color. He smiled with a slight smile in his mouth, "Xiaoqi, have you forgotten me? ”

She touched her head and had a headache. She really didn't remember anything. I just don't think she's from here, she seems to come from a very far away place, where the living environment seems to be very different from here; as for who she is, how could she be here, she can't even remember.

“Lord Long, the old suspicion that your wife was teaching the reef to hit her head while falling off a cliff or in the sea caused her to lose her memory.” An old white-wheeled man came out and sighed slightly, "It's not like he hasn't had an aging diagnosis in years. ”

The old man's words fell, and immediately there were several plain men's and women's interfaces, “Yes, Lord Long, Dr. Gong is the magician of our village. If he says so, he must be right. ”

This Phoenix man is the dragon, he flexed his fingers, stood up and said, “Sir, when will Dragon's wife remember things? ”

Dr Gong glanced at her and was even worried. “It's hard to say that old people are afraid that there is a lot of blood in Madame's head. This is a big problem. Not only is it a matter of memory, it's a long time. I'm afraid it will do great harm to her body. I have to release this blood. It's just this skull opening technique. The old man is not sure. ”

Dragon's eyes were not dim, even if the old man was sure, how dare he let the barefoot doctor in the small fishing village open her head to take blood, must return to the palace as soon as possible!

He turned his head slightly, “Thank you, old man. Dragon waited for his wife's body to be raised, so he took her out for medical attention. ”

At this time, a middle-aged man came out and shouted to the crowd: "Okay, well, it's late. Let's all go home. Don't disturb Lord Long and his wife to rest. ”

Long Fei smiled faintly. “There's Mayor Lao now. I borrowed this place from the scumbag and my inner son, and asked the doctor to consult and treat me. I took many pictures. ”

The village chief laughed: "You're welcome, the four seas are brothers. The son and his wife went back to the province and met the bandits. The sea is very deep and extremely dangerous. It is still the luck of the son and his wife. Besides, our small fishing village is remote and rare for guests to come. ”

“I'll let my mother-in-law cook some food later. Song lives in the small courtyard next to the prince's house. If the prince needs anything, just come and find Song. ”

“Thank you.” The dragon is not divorced, thanks.

“The dragon boy is not welcome with my father.” A young girl with a bright face whispered her head slightly and her tone was shy. That's the girl who just said she woke up, Sonny, the village chief's daughter.

The people in the village were extremely enthusiastic, and had a chill with Dragon Fei again. The village chief patted Dragon Fei's shoulder before leading everyone away. Several young girls secretly snuck Dragon Fei away, blushing, turning back in person, low whispering up.

At this point, the fine voice came out of the bed, “Will you take me with you? ”

The crowd was greatly stunned. At first glance, it was Mrs. Long. She wrapped her quilt around the corner of the bed and looked frightened.

“Sister, what's wrong with you?” Sonny walked to the side of the bed, curious.

"I don't want to be in the same room with him," he said, biting his lips and pointing to the dragon. "Will you take me away? ”

When everyone walked clean, when there were only two people left in the house, the posture of the dragon and the wax remained the same, and the wax remained curled at the end of the bed, watching the man in white in front of him with caution.

Dragon Fei stood beside the wooden table, motionless, staring at the wax, his hands dropped on the table slightly trembling.

Last night, she fell into the cliff with Murong Lin in her arms for a moment, except for anger and pain, and there was only one thought left in his heart, and he wouldn't let her leave him.

As she leaps to the bottom of the cliff, before she falls into the deep sea, and takes her into her arms, the moment he actually tastes the ecstasy he hasn't tried in 21 years.

After seven years of age, he resisted water involvement, but last night in the deep sea, he was flat as if he was born capable, he didn't even have to breathe, instead he gave her air from time to time. He knew that if he could not support her, she would not survive, and he would dare to faint by holding her until he swam to the shore.

Now she forgets him, and she's afraid of him. She looked in his eyes, deeply disgusted.

She forgot everything, but only remembered to hate him.

It shouldn't be like this. She loves him.

Even if she forgot all about people and things, she wouldn't hate him.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have jumped at the cliff for a moment and told him that the Bai family was in Yanxia County.

However, why did she lie to him and let him go to Leyang County? An idea sprang up in her mind and suddenly she didn't want to go to the root, perhaps because of the root cause, which he hated deeply.

She in bed, spreading a blue silk, suddenly slightly probing, she had a cloth wrapped around her shoulder, Murong Lin's sword stabbed not lightly, he remembered on the cliff, he fell her twice, his heart suddenly twitched.

What did she do for him? What did he do to her?

There was no more thought and stuff in his head, and he moved, and he was by the bed, carrying her into his arms.

He pressed him hard, the wound hurt, slightly angry, scolded: “Let go, it hurts. ”

Hearing her say the pain, Long Fei centrifuged tightly, sat down and gently circled her into her arms. "There is no good medicine here, Xiaoqi, bear with me for a while. I will go out tomorrow to find Ten Brothers and take you back to the palace for medical treatment. ”

He can't say anything comforting, but today he even said two words to her, "Little Seven," and said it himself slightly.

She frowned. Although she had forgotten something, common sense had not forgotten. She wondered: "I, I am the emperor's self-proclaimed. ”

A painful emotion in his heart almost overwhelmed him, never felt like this... up and down the hall, he saw too many people, without acute judgment, he could not have come to this day.

When she woke up, he suspected that she was faking amnesia, but now, with every finely shattered look on her face, he finally quenched all hope.

She really forgot, forgot all the things between them that were brief but engraved on his bones.

Her hatred for all of his love has dissipated with that leap.

All that's left is fear, resistance and disgust.

He suddenly thought, she hated him, and he preferred to, at least to prove that she still had him in her heart, but feared that she would hate him so much that they could at least start over.

I don't know how long it's been, he's never been afraid of anything, but now he can't stop coming up with ideas and fighting chestnuts.

Even when Ruyi was captured, he never panicked like this.

The angry emotions in your heart are almost irrepressible.

“Seven, don't push me away.” He bit the canal.

Save that title for 14 years, because she never cared if he was an emperor, she ran into him, even hit him.

His little seven.

Xuan heard the man's voice low and coarse, seemed to depress something, frowned and wrinkled, “Hey, you don't want to hit me, I don't think I'm your wife anyway, don't touch me. ”

“You are!”

The man's tone grew heavier, and the brows were cold and angry. She couldn't shake a little strength on him. Her shoulders were itchy and painful. Her heart grew more irritated and angry. “I hate you so much. How could you be my husband? Why are you lying to me? I remember someone in my heart, not you. ”