At that time, I only felt that she behaved casually, but now I miss that moment a little-

He looked at her again, and she sat up so quickly, it seemed that she was recovering well except for the pain, and that she would be able to walk almost out of bed tomorrow......

And the day after tomorrow is his wedding with Yan Chi-

Luo Qingyu digested the pill, pressed a hand on his back, and the familiar feeling no longer felt warm......

She subconsciously wanted to break free of that hand, but he pressed it slightly and said in a low voice: "Don't move, I'll help you move faster." ”

A gentle force poured into her back, traveling around her—

He knew that she had been in pain, and her pale face and the beads of sweat rolling down from time to time made him uneasy, so he went to Peng Ying Immortal Mountain to defeat the two grass protection beasts and get the mussel bead fairy grass.

It cost the Yuan Shen again, and used the fire of the Yuan Shen to make pills, this grass is a famous painkiller grass in the sky and the earth, presumably eating this should be able to stop her pain-

Luo Qingyu couldn't refuse his approach, so he simply let him go.

After about a cup of tea, Emperor Shiyin withdrew his hand and looked at her face: "How do you feel?" Does it still hurt? ”

Luo Qingyu didn't respond to him, and slowly lay down again, with his back to him.

She was still in pain, and the pill was useless to her......

Emperor Shiyin looked at her gradually sweaty body, and her heart sank slightly, didn't that medicine work?

In the past few days, I heard from the waiter that she often sweated all over her body, and they couldn't stop her from getting soaked with sweat when they changed her clothes twice a day.

His eyes flickered slightly, and suddenly with a wave of his sleeves, the clothes on Luo Qingyu's body disappeared in an instant, and with a wave of his sleeves, a clean set of dresses next to him was properly put back on her body.

This one was extremely neat and neat, Luo Qingyu stiffened slightly, and a sneer overflowed from the corner of his lips.

It seems that whether he has amnesia or not, he can be extremely skilled in undressing and dressing for girls-

Hasn't he always disowned her?

Why did you change her clothes again?

Although her memory has not disappeared, but there is no emotion, and she will never be sad again, and she will never be heartbroken again-

There is still heartache, but it's just that pure organ pain-

If there's anything left for her now, it's unwillingness and monstrous hatred......

Perhaps sensing her slightly puzzled eyes, Emperor Shiyin said lightly: "Qinglan, have you always wanted to be my wife?" I have already begged His Majesty to agree, let you be my equal wife, side by side with Yan Chi, no matter how big or small, when you are completely injured, I will hold a wedding with you, rest assured, it will be as grand as Yan Chi's wedding, and you will not suffer......"

As soon as this girl met, she desperately wanted to climb up to him as his wife, so he would fulfill her now and really marry her, which could be regarded as compensation for her......

Luo Qingyu Huo Ran turned his head and looked at him directly, looking at Emperor Shiyin's heart.

He thought he would see a surprise in the eyes of this girl, and he was relieved to see it, but what he didn't expect to see was full of irony!