Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 152 Good Times as a Dream (3)

In this tone of words, the White War Maple shook violently, recalling all the words she had just said, he was surprised and surprised, “Brother Chun, have you restored your memory? ”

After a detailed consultation with her, Corning said that she was neither naturally dementia, but perhaps one day irritated and suddenly recovered uncertain memories.

Did that scare her to remember everything?

"I don't know who I am, I just remember you rescuing me in the hands of a bunch of people, and then you said," You're gonna... ”

Speaking of which, she paused, seemed hesitant to say whether she should go on.

But the White War Maple came to realize that her mind seemed to have awakened, but her memories were lost on the day of the Yan Yun Building.

But he was rejoicing, holding her tight.

“Brother, you said," What am I going to do? "You said," Brother likes to hear you. "”

Her face was hot and slightly overflowing, "You said you were marrying me. ”

“Yes.” The corner of the White War Maple rose, quickly pausing again, whispering, "Your mind wasn't clear at the time... would you blame me? ”

Xuan shook his head, “I remember you, although I don't know who you are, but I have images of three people in my head, one of them is you, you seem to be called... Lin Sheng. ”

Still Lin Shenghao, she still didn't remember him, White War Maple smiled bitterly, and said faintly: “You said, there are two more, one of them is your husband? ”

“Husband?” A little strange, "isn't that you, my husband? The other two are girls. ”

She frowned, holding her eyebrows, meditating, “No, we're not married yet. You're not my husband, but why do I only remember you--”

He couldn't hide it from her. She had the right to know about herself. The White War Maple laughed bitterly. “You had a husband, just..."

“Just what? ”

“He's not in your heart. ”

“" No wonder, "she chuckled. ”

She grabbed a strand of hair and tried to remember something, but her head was blank and she had a headache, but she still couldn't remember a thing or two about her husband.

But one thing, she was sure, was that the memories were painful and embarrassing, and as long as she tried to think about it, that dull feeling came to her mind, and she knew that that person, she didn't love her.

White War Maple pulled down her hand, rubbing her forehead, softly said: “If you can't think of it, don't think about it, it will get better. ”

“Mmm.” Lean on the shoulder of the White War Maple, let him massage himself, close his eyes, like a lazy kitten.

This man feels… like he has known each other for a long time and is comfortable and at ease with him.

The White War Maple looked at her calm, her heart fluttered slightly and kissed her forehead.

Immediately, he settled down again.

“Brother, if you don't want to get married, brother..." After a long silence, he made a resolute noise.

“There's only one person in my life, I remember you saying that, I don't remember anyone else, I only remember you, I...” Xuanxiao nose slightly acidic, snuggled into his arms.

But the White War Maple was ecstatic, and there were some things he didn't have to say, and he understood her mind.

Kiss her lips.

They snuggled up and said nothing. He told her of his plan to take her to medical attention, and he said, "Listen, he's happy, she's at ease, she says she believes in him, and then his happiness grows crazy."

Looking at her beautiful body, he didn't think half the time, at this moment, he just wanted to keep an eye on her.

Worry about those people going back, of course going back is a good thing, catch them and get the antidote... Uncle Shi has been instructed to send people to strengthen the guard of the wind house, the guard is a good hand trained by him at the end of the White War, but he still guards her personally to rest assured.

In the courtyard, Corning is comforting Green Horse, Green Horse and Yan Shuwang to stay tonight.

"'Auntie, do you think Cousin will ever change his mind again? ”

Corning sighed, “Qing 'er, there are not a few good men in the county who are after you. Look..."

“I only like cousins.” Qingyu whispered and wept. “Auntie, do you think if that ugly girl wasn't here, cousin...”

All of a sudden, a laugh came out of the hallway, and it was the women who waited in the shower who walked by, squeaking and guessing the young master's relationship with the ugly girl.

If Aunt Yong hadn't told her the orders, everyone would have been scared and screamed at the first sight of the girl. What exactly is the Young Master's relationship with her? She seemed to have a problem with her mind, but the young master even... showered her herself? Isn't that a fantastic idea?

“If Young Master would bathe for me, I would also like to be an ugly girl.” One cheeked red, the others laughed and scolded, but no one disputed it, all envious and jealous.

Marriage has not yet been announced, the servant in the province did not know that Xuan is the future Young Lady, no one could have imagined that this woman was so ugly and only favored by Young Master.

Corning smiled. “Girls, what are you so happy about? ”

Coincidentally, she starred, "Madam, the young master is not well. ”

Looking at the room in front, Corning was stunned with tears. A few maids had just heard that the White War Maple was going to help Xuan Xuan take a bath. They were both surprised and came to see that the lights in the room had gone out.

Corning knew that the White War Maple was a man who never exceeded the rules of courtesy, but did not expect him to stay in the Xuan Room. He was suddenly frightened of her... Corning was already... obsessed, I hope nothing happens in the future.

The next day, another incident occurred in the wind house.

When the White War Maple took the cuckoo out for breakfast, the cuckoo changed and shocked everyone.

The end of the White War and Corning were even more comforting. Although the memory had not been restored, the talk seemed to come from everyone; Qingxuan saw the corner of the White War Maple's mouth with a smile and stared a few stares.

Soon, however, the problem arose.

As of the end of the White War, he asked about the situation in the Xuan family. Yesterday, he was in a hurry, gathered together and dispersed. Things had not yet come to pass. The White War Maple was a man of Lei. He did not hide the fact that Xuan Xuan was married, and sued his parents before and after causation.

The end of the White War was not opposed to the marriage, but the words were iron and blue, and the White War Maple did not speak, only kneeling on the ground and begging his parents to be complete. The White War stopped and went silent before walking: “If the White ancestors agreed, Father would not have stopped. ”

At night, the White House Hall.

Hundreds of cards are written with wind surnames. In fact, there is a small card slot hidden inside each card slot with the original name of the white family.

The White War Maple knelt in front of the ancestral ancestors and straightened himself out. This was the first day. No food, no water, if he can hold on for seven days, he will be allowed to marry Xuan at the end of the day.

He thinks he'll make it. He's taking her to Xianyantai. With the cards of his ancestors in place, he had to recall the decorations and humiliations of the White House hundreds of years ago.

Then smiled faintly, forced to keep his name hidden, not without resentment, but now, for hundreds of years, everything has become soot, what else can't let go?

Suddenly a slight noise did not enter the ear, he rinsed, picked up a small gravel on the ground, and went with his hands, only to hear a low hum, he was shocked, turned around, only to see Xuan enter through the door probe, looking at him in agony.

Fortunately, just to warn each other, he left his strength behind. He was just about to get up, and Xuan had drunk him, “Don't move! Your father said it would just take a minute to get up, and it had to start over. ”

She looked delicate, and the White War Maple couldn't help but smile shallow. "Come and show me. ”

He was hit in the leg, even in pain, and jumped in with one leg.

“Little brother, in front of the ancestors, must not be rude. ”

“Yes.” Xuan threw up his tongue.

The White War Maple hastily lifted her skirt up a little and looked at it. He saw a patch of red on Snow White's knee. He was heartbroken and blamed himself. "Does it hurt? ”