The art of washing the dust
The two looked at each other and were speechless for a while.
Luoyu organized the language in his heart and apologized: "I have bothered you for so long, I should also leave." ”
Almost at the same time, Zhao Xingyuan opened his mouth and said: "My mother, it seems that I like you very much, you see that her hair is already gray, it is better for you to keep it longer...... What do you say? You're leaving? You're ......."
A secret anger rises, and you ...... Don't you like me? Don't you like me now? Really...... What about the fickle woman.
Luo Yu still felt sorry in his heart: "Actually...... I still have some mana, the people in your family, including you, I can erase your memories, your mother, there must be a misunderstanding of something, it has caused you so much trouble, it is really my fault, I will go and erase her memories now. ”
That day at Gu Guangping's house, Luoyu saved a little spiritual power with the help of the method of qi induction, and he always wanted to keep it and use it on the blade, so he didn't waste it at all.
Luoyu shouted: "Aunt Li, please come over for a while." ”
Aunt Li didn't know why, but the master commanded, so she came over honestly and stood still.
"Please close your eyes. ”
The rain did not shy away from Zhao Xingyuan, and his hands were sealed, pointing in front of Aunt Li's forehead.
When Aunt Li opened her eyes again, she glanced at Luoyu a little dazed, and a little unfamiliar, and turned her head to ask Zhao Xingyuan: "Young master, this young lady, is it your guest, do you need to prepare coffee or black tea?"
Zhao Xingyuan looked at Luoyu deeply, in his black pupils, there was an emotion that Luoyu couldn't understand, and after a long time, he heard Zhao Xingyuan ask: "Your spell, I'm afraid it can not only erase memories." How can I tell if you have the intention of harming others?"
Without waiting for Luo Yu to answer, Zhao Xingyuan asked again: "Since you want to erase your memory, you might as well tell me why you appeared in my bed in the first place." ”
"That's a long story. All of us cultivators have the essence of the inner pill, just like a spring gives birth to spring water, and the inner pill can give birth to mana, which is the most important thing for a cultivator. Luo Yu recalled the night when the catastrophe failed, and his face was sad: "I was seriously injured that day, and I just wanted to find a warm place to shelter from the rain, your house is clean and warm, so I want to rest." ”
Falling Rain explained, "I will wash the dust and not stain your house." I just didn't expect you to come home that night and lie right next to me. That night, we had a very light kiss, and my Nedan was gone. I suspect that you have devoured my inner dan. ”
"So you pestered me in every way, threw yourself into your arms, kissed and dedicated, all for your Naedan?"
Zhao Xingyuan's tone was steady, it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his lips, but he felt a little cold for no reason.
Luoyu nodded: "I'm sorry, I'm willing to compensate you, in the bamboo forest of Guangde Temple, I once buried a box of ancient books, which are ancient books from thousands of years ago, and should be worth a lot of silver, if you don't dislike it, I can ......"
"I'm a businessman, and I don't love books, calligraphy and paintings. As for money, do you think I look like a man who lacks money?"
"Then what are you going to do?" Luo Yu looked at him with blank eyes: "If you have any requests, I will try my best to meet them, but my mana is limited now, and I may not be able to achieve all of them for you, but I can promise you that when I recover my mana in the future, I will fulfill my promise." ”
Zhao Xingyuan chuckled, and the smile was very indifferent: "Aren't you going to wash away my memory? At that time, I don't know if you come or not." ”
When Luo Yu was about to promise again, Zhao Xingyuan waved his hand and turned around and walked to the living room.
The change only happened in an instant, Zhao Xingyuan somehow, his left foot stumbled on his right foot, fell to the ground, and his forehead was coincidentally knocked on the jade steps in front of the court, and suddenly blood was like a pillar.
The servants in the courtyard rushed to check when they heard the sound, Zhao Xingyuan turned his back to them, waved his hand, motioned them to go down, and turned to the rain: "What are you still doing in a daze? Help me up." ”
Luo Yu hurriedly stepped forward and supported his shoulder, Zhao Xingyuan had a blood hole on his forehead, half of his face was stained red with blood, and his shirt was also dirty, seeing that his lips were pale, and Luo Yu's heart was not good, so he made a seal with his left hand, held Zhao Xingyuan's right hand and put it at the mouth of his heart to heal him.
In an instant, the blood flower was weightless, floating in the air, like time back, blood flowed backwards, and the wound on Zhao Xingyuan's forehead quickly closed, converged, and disappeared. Even his shirt was snow-white.
Zhao Xingyuan's eyes were surprised: "Your spell should not be underestimated, but it can live and die, flesh and bones." ”
Luoyu muttered sullenly: "So it takes a lot of spiritual power, and I don't have the spiritual power to erase your memories now." ”
Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Mengjiao heard the maid say that the young master seemed to be injured, so they hurriedly ran to the courtyard, and saw two people standing under the maple forest, intact, and let go of their worries: "The sun is going to set, and the wind is about to rise, you two children, stop pestle in the courtyard, come to the house quickly." ”
Zhao Xingyuan grabbed Luoyu's waist, hugged her in his arms, and whispered to her: "My mother will stay here for two days, you can help me cope with it." That's what I'm asking for. ”
Luoyu nodded, touched the hand on his waist again, and clumsily covered his hand to make the appearance of snuggling in Zhao Xingyuan's arms.
In the memory of falling rain, there was no scene of children's love, so I thought about how the loving couple in the book did it, so I copied it, and I didn't notice that Zhao Xingyuan's gaze at her was as deep as ink.
The smile on Mrs. Zhao's face was about to overflow: "Your Uncle Li really didn't lie to me, Xingyuan, your marriage can finally be settled." ”
In the afternoon, Mrs. Zhao sent some snacks, saying that she was afraid of falling rain and was hungry, in addition to ordinary cakes and biscuits, there was also a plate of green mango and a plate of spicy chicken.
Luoyu looked at these two foods, her mind turned sharply, and she suddenly understood what Mrs. Zhao had misunderstood, so she pulled Zhao Xingyuan to the side of the bed: "Your mother, it seems that she thinks I am pregnant." ”
Zhao Xingyuan sat down beside Luoyu, the soft quilt was sunk into a pit, and asked softly in Luoyu's ear: "Then you want me to come to the bedside, what are you going to do?"
Is it right now that you're pregnant?
The root of Zhao Xingyuan's ears gave birth to red clouds again.
Luo Yu flattened his mouth: "I don't know how to pretend to be pregnant, do you have an iron box, what is called electricity, can you find the trick of how to pretend to be pregnant." ”
Zhao Xingyuan smiled helplessly: "Pretending to be pregnant, it's very simple, I'll tell you how to pretend." Zhao Xingyuan walked to the table, put the little green mang and spicy chicken on the plate, and said seriously: "The preference for food is actually just the appearance of a pregnant woman, a real pregnant woman is very dependent on her husband, so you must always be gentle and considerate to me, and it is best to be tired of being by my side." ”