"Go down, all of you. Feng Wuxian retreated from the people in the room.

Everyone retreated one after another, and only Feng Wuxie, Emperor Qianxie, and Xiao Zi were left in the house.

Emperor Qianye was wronged, and stood aside with a cold face and was unhappy.

Xiao Zi looked at him, without any expression on his face, still leaning on the bed with a faint expression, but he was thinking in his heart-

This man's words and deeds are funny, is it really his younger brother?

However, he also did this kind of thing of hiding private property behind his wife's back, which is not very good.

That's right......

He remembered that this person's name was Di Xiaoqian, but what was his own name?

Xiao Ziqing cleared his voice, and his handsome face showed a trace of confusion: "Emperor Xiaoqian, what is your brother and I—what's your name?"

There was silence again.

In the end, Emperor Qianye stared at him: "You don't even remember what your name is?"

Xiao Zi nodded slightly.

When Emperor Qianye explained again, he felt that his head was too big, and his tone was inevitably a little more irritable: "I'll say one more word - your surname is Xiao and your name is Zi." I don't call Emperor Xiaoqian, Emperor Qianxie, my surname is Emperor, my name is Qianxie, although you and I are brothers, but half-mothers and half-fathers, there was a feud before, although I made peace later, but you can't call me Xiaoqian or

Xiao Xie has a name that is not on the stage, this sect leader is a person who likes to arrange noodles, and he thinks this kind of name is embarrassing, understand?"

Xiao Zi turned his head, ignoring Emperor Qianxie's jumping feet, and instead asked Feng Wuxie: "You don't look like a casual person who recognizes your relatives, even if you call me a master, you must have worshiped me before." This is strange, since I am your master, I should not be bad for you, this emperor Xiaoqian's character is so violent, but I agree to make my apprentice

Gave it to him?"

Even if this person is really his brother, he will not push his lover into the fire pit.

Well, especially, his apprentice is so beautiful, and there are not a few men who admired her in the past, why did he marry Di Xiaoqian.

Feng Wuxian was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, his eyes were slightly hot, and his voice was a little choked:

"Master, he is not violent, really, he is the same as you, he is very good to me, but his personality is very awkward. ”

"......" Xiao Zi was speechless for a moment, then rubbed his forehead, looked at his red eyes, and said helplessly:

"Okay, okay, even if it's amnesia, don't cry, don't mention the past. By the way, I remember one thing—"

Feng Wuxian asked, "What's the matter?" "Xiao Zi owes Jun the grace of saving his life, and he needs to refine beauty pills for him in return, and he will not take a penny for the rest of his life." Xiao Zi read out this thought that had been planted deep in his mind, and then said: "Xiao Zi is me, who is that Jun Buyan?

Did you save me?"

Xiao Zi originally thought that the two people in front of him could save him.

Feng Wuxian and Emperor Qianxie looked at each other, and there was a hint of clarity in each other's eyes.

No wonder in that situation, Shizun could still survive, it turned out that Jun Buyan helped out.

So, is the loss of memory the price of life?

If so, it makes sense.

It's just that...... Jun Buyan wants Xiao Zi to refine medicine...... It is also a beauty and rejuvenation medicine......

Feng Wuxian had to fill his stomach with a little groove.

"Master, the coming days are long, if you want to hear about the past, we will tell you slowly, you can rest well in the next few days, don't think deeply. ”

Xiao Zi looked at Emperor Qianxie, and then at Feng Wuxie, his eyes as deep as a pool of water seemed to be as soft as brilliance:

"Actually, I know I've slept for a long time. ”

"Master......" "I had a long, long dream, I don't remember the content of the dream, but I know that the dream is my past. In that past, although there was beauty, there was more bitterness. A sword spirit named 'Death' told me that it was in my palm

A sword, made a deal with me, and when it leaves, it will take away my memories, and although I will lose a lot, I will be free for the rest of my life. ”

Xiao Zi smiled slightly:

"So, you don't have to feel sorry for me. ”

In fact, the Dead Sword Spirit also told him in his dream that he would wake up and see his two most cherished relatives, and there was no need to doubt it, just believe them.

Now that I think about it, the Sword of Death should refer to him as a "disciple" in front of him, as well as his short-tempered "brother".

Feng Wuxian listened to Xiao Zi's words, and finally felt a little relieved in his heart.

"Master, you must be hungry, right? In the past six months, you have been relying on medicinal power and spiritual power to maintain your body, so I will order someone to cook. ”

Xiao Zi nodded, and the smile did not retreat: "Okay." ”

When Feng Wuxian left, he didn't forget to tell Emperor Qianxie: "If you are not busy, accompany the master to catch up with the old days, and when the wine and dinner are ready, I will send someone to call you." ”

Xiao Zi and Emperor Qianxie looked at Feng Wuxie's figure leaving, and the whole room suddenly fell silent.

In the past, the two big men were either-for-tat or you beat me and killed, and when they got along alone like this, the atmosphere was a little subtly embarrassing.

Xiao Zi didn't care, he only held his cheeks, lazily nestled on the bed, his bright eyes looked at Emperor Qianxie with a hint of fun.

Emperor Qianye sat aside, cleared his voice, and didn't know where to start for a while.

"Have you thought of the child's name in advance?" In the end, Xiao Zi broke the silence, he seemed to have completely let down his guard against Emperor Qianxie, and he didn't mention the old things, but he actually cared about naming the child.

Emperor Qianye was slightly stunned: "...... Haven't thought about it yet. ”

"It's better to settle early. Xiao Zi said lightly: "Before you came, I heard some pharmacists talking about it, saying that she always called the child in her belly a little scourge, and in the future, she will call it Shun, I'm afraid it will be difficult to change her words." ”

Emperor Qianxie's face turned blue: "......"

What should he do, he actually thinks that what Xiao Zi said is very reasonable?

Xiao Zi said again: "It's best not to let her name the child, I heard a pharmacist talk about it, saying that the name she gave to her contract soul beast was like calling a puppy?

The more Di Qianye listened, the more amazing he felt: "How long have you been listening to gossip?"

"Not a lot. Xiao Zi yawned: "I've slept for too long, my consciousness woke up first, and my body didn't listen to the call at first, I couldn't open my eyes, and I couldn't speak, so I closed my eyes and listened to the trivialities for several days." ”

"It's been a few days............" Emperor Qianye was speechless.

"Hmm. ”

In fact, Xiao Zi also heard a lot of interesting things.

For example-

With his eyes closed, he could also feel that someone was beside his bedside, pointing to his sleeping body, lamenting that he had killed too much when he was a teenager, and that evil causes and consequences had led to his current retribution.

Some people are unhappy with him, saying that he is extremely poisonous, and he is the master of his wife, so he should not be pointed out like this. I also heard that some people lamented that he had a bad fate, and that he should not have been coveted by his apprentice, that is, their sect leader's wife, and hoped that he could live happily in the future, after all, Mrs. and Sect

The Lord is already a match made in heaven.

The only thing that's different.

It was the man who would come to his bedside every day to sit for a while and talk to him.

She was completely awake as if he were awake, not secretly pointing like the others, but really trying to talk to him and wake him up sooner.

She called him Shizun.

At that time, he knew that it might be good to forget something, or at least to fulfill some people.

However, the Sword of Death may not have expected that although the memory was gone, his feelings for her had not diminished in the slightest.

From the first glance she saw through the crowd and to his bedside, he knew—

It was she who came.

It's just that he decided to bury all his feelings in his heart and never mention them again for the rest of his life.

Some people need to let go, so he should be a teacher who looks at ease and a brother who is leisurely, and live a good life without disturbing them.

It was rare for Emperor Qianye to have a chat with Xiao Zi until the evening.

Xiao Zi has been lying down for half a year, although she has been taking drugs to treat menstrual and vital pulses, and after waking up, she has also used spiritual power to guide her for a long time, but her movements are still a little slow and inconvenient, and she needs someone to help her.

Feng Wuxie prepared a large table of wine and food, and even cooked with a big belly to show a few hands, and then asked Mo Ya to invite Bai Ruochen and An Lingxi to come over, and at the same time ordered someone to call Emperor Qianxie and Xiao Zi. Bai Ruochen, An Lingxi, and Mo Ya had all come over early to take their seats, but Emperor Qianxie and Xiao Zi had not appeared, Feng Wuxian was worried about whether something had happened to Xiao Zi again, and he was anxious to go and see for himself, but he hadn't moved yet.

I saw: In the corridor not far away, two figures, one red and one purple, came side by side, although the face of the man in red was cold, but his movements were a little warm - he actually personally supported the man in purple, step by step, taking into account the speed of the person, and walked extremely fast

Slow and very patient.

Feng Wuxian looked at the night lights on the porch, one by one, as if they were lighting the way home for the two of them.

Looking at it, Feng Wuxian took a deep breath and exhaled a long time.

She beckoned to the two:

"If it's cold, don't eat cold wine, it's rare to have the same table today, the wine has already warmed up, come on, I'll be waiting for you." ”

Finally, the three of them sat down together.

A family feast, enmity and enmity are eliminated, and the wish of relatives and friends to drink together is finally realized. It's just that unconsciously, time flies, and their lives have been wasted for nearly 30 years.