471. Chapter 471: Your Name
The two of them stared at each other for a long time, Yuan Jinyu's eyes were full of anticipation, waiting for Lingzun to answer, but Lingzun was shocked.
This is...... What's going on? She doesn't remember herself?
A trace of great joy flashed in Lingzun's heart, as if he had fallen to the bottom of the valley, and suddenly rushed into the sky.
But he was shocked to shock, and the expression on his face did not change much.
Yuan Jinyu thought that he didn't hear clearly, grabbed his hand, and repeated, this time her speech was very slow, so that Lingzun could see her mouth shape clearly: "You, are you my husband?"
Lingzun felt that he should deny it, after all, it was too sudden for him, he left Yuan Jinyu by his side, and he didn't think that she would follow him in this situation.
But the devil sent God, but he did not deny it, but admitted her words: "Yes, I am your husband." ”
When he spoke, he tried his best to smile softly so as not to frighten the little girl. Amnesiac her, apparently forgetting the past. So when he looked at himself, there was only innocence and gentleness in his eyes, and there was no cruelty and hatred.
Lingzun suddenly felt a little jealous in his heart. When that man was getting along with Yuan Jinyu, was he stared at by her like this?
Yuan Jinyu received Lingzun's affirmative answer, and smiled even more happily, the corners of his eyes were crooked: "Great, I know I guessed correctly." After laughing, she became sullen again: "But I don't know what's going on, I forgot all about the previous events...... I don't even remember your name......"
"Name?" the Spirit Venerable muttered.
Yuan Jinyu nodded, lowered his head and clasped his fingers, looking sorry for himself.
Lingzun thought about it for a while, and then tentatively stretched out his hand and touched Yuan Jinyu's head: "I...... It's called Ling Hanxiao, you ...... It's called Yuan Jinyu. ”
He didn't seem to have told anyone what his name was in years. The people of the Spirit Clan will call him a respect, but Yuan Jinyu has no other title except for calling him a few times Lingzun.
Now, he told her his name.
When was the last time I told my name to someone? I think it was more than 20 years ago. The little girl who jumped came to the Spirit Hall for the first time, she didn't follow the adults, and obviously ran out.
At that time, the little girl was five or six years old, combing two beautiful balls, with a small face and fleshy face, on the stone door of the spiritual hall, looking inside with curious eyes.
This stone hall is not allowed for a child like her to come. On the one hand, it is because children will inevitably disrespect him, and on the other hand, the power in his blood is too strong, even if he does nothing, it will cause unrecoverable coercion on these children.
Many children are afraid to approach the Spirit Hall, not an admonition from adults, but just an instinct.
But the little girl, just like that, ran over, and as she looked inside, she saw herself sitting above the main hall.
The little girl first grew her mouth, then rubbed her eyes violently, and then climbed over the threshold, and when she reached the main hall, she raised her neck high and looked at herself.
"It's so pretty......" was the first thing the little girl said to herself.
At that time, I was also a little surprised, because this little girl was not afraid of her own coercion. It suddenly occurred to him that a few years ago, there seemed to be a pair of pure-blooded sisters in the Spirit Clan, and judging by their age, this should be one of those two children.
Sisters of pure blood, one of them will become a saint in the future, and the other will ...... I think I'll be a concubine for myself, right?
Of course, for such a young child, it is impossible for him to have any evil thoughts.
When the little girl saw that she didn't move, she ran over with a da, rubbed it, and slowly climbed down her legs to herself.
She stared at her eyes for a long time, and a crisp voice sounded in front of her: "Are you Lingzun? ”
That voice seemed to open his heart that had been silent for many years. He didn't speak, just stared at the little girl so quietly.
The little girl is still chubby, but those fox eyes and beautiful silhouette are telling herself that this girl must be an extremely beautiful woman in the future.
The little girl reached out and grabbed her ankle-length hair, and after playing with it for a while, she said to herself: "My name is Ling Xiyin, what is your name Lingzun." ”
None of the entire Spirit Clan dared to speak to him in such a tone, but he found it surprisingly amusing.
So he didn't get angry, but smiled slightly and said softly: "My name is Ling Hanxiao." ”
Before Ling Xiyin could continue to speak, he saw two people running in the hall, and the man and the woman should be Ling Xiyin's father.
They both knelt on the ground, and when they saw Ling Xiyin actually being held in their arms, their faces turned white with fright, and they kowtowed to themselves vigorously: "Please atone for your sins! Xiyin is still young, she didn't deliberately collide with her superiors!"
Ling Xiyin's mother almost fainted with fright, and she could only rely on his father for support.
Ling Xiyin was still playing with his hair at that time, and when she heard the words, she pouted her little mouth, and said as if she was not very happy: "I didn't rush him." ”
"You rebel, don't you come down quickly! How can you sit casually on your legs!" Ling Xiyin shouted to Ling Xiyin to his father.
The little girl was very reluctant, but she still reluctantly glanced at herself and slowly climbed down.
Her movements are very clumsy, her small body is round, so that his hands are always ready, if she really falls, he will catch her.
In the end, she stood on the ground unharmed, and when she went to her parents, she asked herself: "Your Excellency, don't feel lonely here, I will come to play with you in a few days." ”
"Xiyin!" Ling Xiyin's father was almost mad, but he didn't dare to scold her in front of Lingzun.
In the end, she didn't say anything, and Ling Xiyin was taken away by her parents. When the little girl left, she probably thought that she didn't want to pay attention to her, so she was a little sullen.
But how can he explain that he is because for so many years, no one has intervened in his life, and he is too happy for a while, but he doesn't know how to face her?
"Han Xiao?" someone called him a few times, and he came back to his senses.
Ling Hanxiao, he really hasn't called it for many years, which makes him feel strange.
"Hmm, what?" he replied slowly, the deep thought in his eyes gone.
Yuan Jinyu lowered his head, blushed, and said embarrassedly: "I've thought about it for a long time, but I still haven't remembered your name, but don't worry, I will definitely remember it in the future! In fact, there are other things, I also remember a lot!"
Ling Hanxiao's heart chuckled, his eyes tightened, but his face pretended to be calm: "You...... Do you remember?"
Yuan Jinyu thought that Ling Hanxiao was happy, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Of course, I remember that you said that you would marry me when I arrived! I just don't know how old I am now...... Are we married? Oh, and don't your ears hear, don't you be sad, I'll help you find a doctor who can cure you!"
"And the ...... I'm going to marry you, my ears can't hear it?" Ling Hanxiao felt as if his heart had been pinched.
These promises are not his, the man whose ears cannot be heard, nor her.
"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Yuan Jinyu's eyes turned red, and his aggrieved appearance made Ling Hanxiao laugh suddenly: "No, you didn't say anything wrong. We're married, I'm your husband, and as for the ears, if they can be cured, they can be cured, and I don't mind if they can't be cured. Don't worry too much about your memory, you will always remember it, and don't put too much pressure on yourself. ”
Yuan Jinyu nodded with a smile, leaned on the pillow, and looked satisfied: "Then I won't be worried, as long as you don't blame me." ”
Ling Hanxiao touched her head: "How can I blame you." ”
Yuan Jinyu rubbed his palm, just like she would rub Mu Ze's palm in the past, like a kitten, her eyebrows and eyes were moist: "Actually, you can tell me about our past, so maybe I can remember it sooner." ”
Ling Hanxiao still smiled: "It's not in a hurry, you just woke up, take care of your body." ”
Yuan Jinyu nodded, looked behind him, and when he saw the giant python, his eyes widened suddenly, covering his small mouth, and then whispered to Ling Hanxiao: "This is the giant python you raised?" ”
Ling Hanxiao couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged: "Well, because you suddenly fell into a coma, it was also worried, so I came to see you." ”
Yuan Jinyu nodded: "It won't bite me?" she asked cautiously.
"Naturally not. Ling Hanxiao waved his hand, let the giant python come over, and then said to Yuan Jinyu: "Look, it's very docile, do you want to touch it?"
Although Yuan Jinyu was a little scared in his heart, he saw that the giant python closed his eyes, put his head on the ground, and looked like he was begging for caresses, and the contrast was unexpectedly cute. So she eagerly stretched out her hand, touched the python's head, and when she felt its smooth and cool snake skin, she snorted softly, locked her hand back, and then covered herself in the quilt and smiled: "Hahaha...... It's so much fun......"
Ling Hanxiao smiled when he saw her, and he was a lot happier, but his eyes were two points deeper. He thought that he might know what kind of poison was in her.
"You have a good rest here, with the giant python with you, I'll go out and deal with some things first. ”
Yuan Jinyu was not afraid of the giant python at this time, and stared at it with big eyes, and compared its eyes with his hand, and found that these eyes were bigger than his head.
"Well, you're going to have to come back sooner. Yuan Jinyu responded to Ling Hanxiao, obviously with a slight fear in his eyes.
Ling Hanxiao couldn't help but soften his heart, and his words softened a little: "Well, I will." ”