Feng Xie's eyes were burning and shining, and her big hand reached over and rubbed her head, and she couldn't hide her doting in her voice: "Smile for your husband, if you were half as well-behaved as you are today two years ago, it would make your husband worry a lot." ”

"I used to be naughty." Nangong Qingwan raised her hand again and took a sip of tea. The big misty eyes blinked a few times, and they were very cute.

"It's not naughty, it's stubborn, stubborn!" A bewitching smile appeared on the corner of Feng Xie's mouth, correcting her words.

He looked at her with satisfaction and now that she was safe and sound, and continued: "Back then, no one could do anything about you, not only was you stubborn but also couldn't tolerate any loss, so arrogant that even your husband was finally surrendered by you." ”

"I don't remember, whatever you want." This man continued to blow, if she really had the ability to submit him, she would still be trapped here by this man.

"However, no matter what kind of husband you become, I love you, whether you are arrogant or domineering, gentle or lovely, you are always a smile for your husband." Feng Xie looked at her gently, and the words in his mouth were light but with a domineering spirit that could not be ignored.

Hearing this, Nangong Qingwan's heart tightened for a while, and in order to hide her panicked heart, she raised her teacup and took another sip of tea. There was some dodging in the big eyes. "I've emphasized it many times, I forgot jì a qiē, even if I had anything with you in the past, it was before, so now we are nothing."

She took a deep breath, and now it was pitch black in front of her, but the light of that moment was enough for her to deeply sink this man's face into her heart.

Is this dangerous and charming man really in love with her alone, as he says?

"Laugh, don't say it too soon, you will eventually find that your heart is always just ...... for the husband. The cup of tea in the woman's hand was almost finished, the essence of the phoenix evil's eyes flickered, and the tail of the words was long.

He won't let her go!

"That's all for later." Nangong Qingwan's words had just fallen.

She suddenly frowned, her fingers trembled, as if she had lost her strength, her head swelled badly, the teacup on the tip of her hand fell, and she felt her body becoming more and more paralyzed, why were her eyelids so heavy, so sleepy.

Trying to sober herself up, she shook her head, blinking, but she gradually lost all consciousness. It's not at all. It wasn't until the man's low laughter came from his ears that he realized that it was him, the devil of this hateful man.

"You don't talk much!" She suddenly became angry in her heart, and said angrily, and staggered to her feet, trying to escape from the place where he was, but she could not run two steps, and she stumbled and fell to the ground.

I thought it would hurt a lot, but I found myself in a domineering embrace.

Feng Xie saw her fall, his eyes tightened, and he quickly hugged her, watching her fall, his whole heart was about to stop beating.

Gently pressed his forehead against the neck socket of the person who was about to completely faint, the narrow and cruel eyes were full of tenderness, and he slowly murmured at her neck socket: "Laugh...... Don't leave to be a husband, okay? I promise that I will never let you be hurt again in the future......"

Even if his actions made her angry, he knew that he couldn't live without hers.

"......" Nangong Qingwan collapsed softly in his arms, opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to resist him, but he was never able to resist the bursts of dizziness that attacked, his eyes were closed heavily, and he fell asleep.

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The wind blows through the treetops, and the sky and the earth are brilliant.

In a forest that is indisputable to the world, the breeze blows with the freshness of the leaves, in the plum grove planted in the courtyard, surrounded by the quiet and empty sound of the piano, on the mahogany chair where the plum blossoms float, a beautiful person is dressed in a tunic skirt and a snow-white fox fur lying calmly on it.

As the sound of the piano gradually weakened, the person gently fluttered her eyelashes, and slowly woke up, her beautiful big eyes were pitch black, making her feel like she didn't know where she was.

The sound of the piano gently surrounding the ears is as clear as water, and there is a sense of cleanliness in the coldness, which makes people feel comfortable listening to it.

She opened her mouth full of doubts, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say, she knocked on her forehead with her hands, what was wrong, why was her mind blank, even who she was, she forgot who she was, her heart was panicked and helpless, and she couldn't help but clench her hands.

She pressed her panic and gently asked around, "Someone?" ”

With temptation, with inquiry.

In the flickering of the qin, the man in red sitting on the ground woke her up, the sound of the piano in his hand stopped, and slowly turned his head, the gorgeous and charming face still had a lazy smile, he got up, and his proud body slowly walked towards her: "Awake?" ”

The beautiful voice was gentle and hoarse, which made her a little trance-like, Bei Yan gently bit her slightly pale lip, nodded, and responded, "Wake up." ”

He grinned, his strong breath close, and sat down beside her.

Such a close proximity made her feel very wrong, a pair of snowy eyes blinked, full of pure and innocent feelings, too much confusion in her heart lingered, lingering.

He asked softly, "Childe, where is this, is it night, why can't I see anything, and who am I, why are you and I here, why can't I remember anything at all." ”

Feng Gu stretched out his hand to brush the hair on her little face, and her black ink eyes were covered with a touch of complexity, and they quickly disappeared.

Three days ago, he gave her amnesia medicine, maybe in the future, when he regains his memory, he may hate him and blame him, but he will not regret it. He didn't want her to read Nangong Qingjue in his mouth, he didn't want to watch her fall into Nangong Qingjue's arms.

She, Ran Xuexiao is his, she can only be his wife and his woman.

His love, two years late, made her wander outside alone for two years, and finally, let him find her, so he will spend the rest of his time treating her well.

He sighed secretly, with a pair of narrow dark eyes with strong love, he reached out and gently hugged the person full of doubts in his arms.

Suddenly hugged by a strange man, her whole body stiffened, she only felt very strange, the tip of her heart trembled slightly, and an urge to cry came up, why, she felt like this?

She didn't struggle, it was the most satisfying time for Feng Xie in the past few days, her slender fingertips hooked the woman's green silk and sniffed the tip of her nose, and her deep voice said slowly in her ear: "Your husband is called Feng Xie, the ninth prince of the imperial capital city, your name is Ran Xuexiao, you are your husband's concubine, the only favorite concubine, because you don't like the life of the court, and your eyes are injured by poisonous gas, so ...... As a husband, he will take you to live in a forest where there is no dispute with the world. ”

"What about my memory?" When she heard this, she frowned.

"This is going to ask you this fool, you dare to walk around without seeing with your eyes, accidentally hit the beam, and you will be in a coma for half a month before you will lose your memory." He said and reached out to rub the woman's forehead, which had no wounds, and the sound and movements he made were like spoiling water, which made her a little confused, but she felt very unreal.

Is she really that good with this man?

"Is that really the case?" She asked again.

I always feel like he's so fake.

"Yes, we are a couple who love each other very much." His eyes narrowed, and it seemed to bloom with a strange luster.

"I ...... I'm so upset. There was a man's deep voice in his ears, with a hint of a smile, and Ran Xuexiao could hear that his tone was full of lazy taste.

Even if she couldn't see his appearance clearly, she knew that this man must be a proud and peerless man, with a persecutive aura and a tone of speech, gentle and domineering.

Explaining this qiē to her, he kept emphasizing that she was his woman!

A pair of slender jade hands tightly tugged at his sleeves and shrunk back, trying to distance himself from him.

In exchange, the man was just closer, Feng Xie's eyes were very gloomy, and his unruly eyes were sharp and domineering, and he said: "Xiao'er, what are you hiding?" ”

"I ......" Ran Xue smiled with a pair of smart eyes, the aura flowing at the eye waves, and explained awkwardly, for fear of upsetting him: "Please forgive me, lord, I... I really tried to think about the things before the amnesia, but I didn't remember it at all, and I couldn't remember all the qiē in the back of my mind.

So...... I thought, don't be too intimate for the time being, I'm very insecure at this time, my heart is empty, especially I can't see anything clearly, which makes me so unaccustomed to it. ”

Feng Xie's eyebrows frowned slightly, thoughtfully. Now she is like a frightened fawn, helpless and doesn't know what to do, and if she forces her to accept his words too much, it may backfire.

So he nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, everything is according to your feelings, and you can do whatever you say." Even if we want to get to know each other again and get along like normal friends again. As long as you stay by your husband's side and don't leave your husband. ”

His words seemed to carry some helplessness and some fear.

Why, she didn't remember anything, but when she heard it, in her heart, as if someone had punched her, there was an indescribable sourness, Ran Xue smiled and clenched her hand tightly, bit her lower lip, and finally nodded.

"I won't leave the prince." She couldn't see anything clearly, and she couldn't leave if she wanted to.

"Very good, don't call the prince, the smile is too outward." Feng Xie heard what he wanted, his eyes were full of smiles, his slender fingers curved, and he gently scratched the person's small upturned nose, and spoke.

"Husband." She swept a faint smile across her delicate face and whispered.

The voice was very unpleasant, as if it was the first time he called him like this, and his heart was pounding, like a deer crashing.

"Laugh, I still want to hear it for my husband." The curvature of the corners of the phoenix's lips is becoming more and more treacherous and enchanting, and the pupils are deep.