And, whether those emotions were apologetic, remorseful, or something else, he couldn't tell for a while, seriously, uncomfortably tight.

But, one thing is for sure -

He is facing Miao Miao, who is very likely to be his intended person and wife, is calm and complicated, but when facing the woman who may be his master, the woman named Bai Xi, he is nervous, and he is entangled and amazed.

These two distinct emotions made Xiao Xun close his eyes, thinking that he might be a bastard-

Not only is he eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, but he is also very likely to smash the pot greedily, but he regrets not making up for it-

"Smack-"

Xiao Huan, who slapped himself coldly, took a deep breath, lay back on the bed again, closed his eyes, and slept.

At the moment, it doesn't matter what mess you do, the important thing is to take care of your body first.

He threw away everything and rested steadily, while Qing Miao in the next room sat at the table, looking at the teacup in her hand and was silent, after a while, she slowly spoke in the look of apprehension and uneasiness of the little girl and the young man:

"We, when we came here to stay, I vaguely saw that a woman was also staying here-"

These words made the little girl and Ah Da's hearts mention, and the little girl took a step back and pushed Ah Da out, which made Ah Damei's heart beat.

Finally, against the gentle but sharp gaze of the lady, he reached out and touched his nose and coughed lightly.

"Well, what, Madame read that right, there is indeed a woman who also stays here, and, it seems, that woman also lives in the same room with her master—"

When the words fell, he found that the hand holding the teacup shook in his wife's hand, and he was unceremoniously kicked by the little girl behind him, which made him bare his teeth and quickly explained.

"But Madame, the shopkeeper said that it was the girl who met the seriously injured master on the road, and then kindly saved the master and brought him here, and the girl, after making sure that the master was not in danger of his life, left——"

"Is that so?"

Hearing what she wanted to hear, Qing Miao smiled.

"That girl must be a kind-hearted person, I don't know when we will meet again, when the time comes, we must thank that girl well-"

"Nature, nature—"

Ah Da nodded, then coughed lightly.

"Madam, it's getting late, I'll go down and see if there's anything to eat, and send some up?"

"Hmm."

Qing Miao nodded, and after seeing Ah Da leave, she supported her chin and stared at the dark night outside in a daze, and the little girl didn't dare to laugh as easily as usual.

It's really a bit bad for the master, and also, if he provokes a girl, it's no wonder that the lady's mood can be good!

And, Ah Da, who went downstairs, hurriedly confessed with the shopkeeper, for fear that his wife would ask the shopkeeper for questioning, but it would be troublesome.

As for the shopkeeper who heard that the young man asked him to commit perjury, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at him speechlessly.

"There's no need to make a serial confession, that girl is really like your nonsense, just passing by, then saving a person, and then throwing it here, resting, and leaving."

"Whew-"

I didn't expect that my words turned out to be yes, Ah Da, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and laughed dryly.

"What's good, shopkeeper, can you make a meal?"

"Yes, you can go and get it in the back."

"Okay, thank you—"

Ah Da, who breathed a sigh of relief, went to the back to serve the rice, and the shopkeeper shook his head.

Speaking of which, in his eyes, the seriously injured patient not only looks handsome, but also has a rare temperament, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dragon and phoenix among people, but the eyes seem to be a little worse-

Previously, the girl in white who saved him was much more interesting and powerful than his wife-

I thought I would watch a love scene in which a beauty saves a hero, and then promises to each other, but where did I think that I would see a drama of a wife looking for a husband for thousands of miles-

A little disappointed in the showcase, lying in a chair, while sipping a little wine, humming a little tune, watching the love story of talented and beautiful people, very enjoyable and leisurely.

looks like this, really with a certain woman, very like-minded.

Qing Miao is a very smart and interesting woman, who knows how to manage life and love, she rarely disturbed him during the period when Xiao Huan was recuperating, only occasionally went there to sit and talk about some interesting things, and the rest of the time, she didn't say much.

It wasn't until Xiao Huan recovered from his injuries and gradually gained a certain understanding of her, and was no longer so defensive and resistant to her, that he told him about their past little by little.

Moreover, he did not hide how they met, nor did he hide how he avenged his family before they met.

For these, Xiao Huan, who kept dreaming and piecing together some information clues during the period of recuperation, could feel that Qing Miao did not deceive him, which made his mood more complicated and entangled.

Eventually, he proposed—

"Let's go, go back to the place where we once lived, and let me get the memories back-"

Only in this way can he know what to do.

And, when his proposal made Qing Miao's eyes red, he nodded very happily.

Her brother Xun, not only did not dislike her, but also tried to retrieve his memories in this way, does it mean that even if the memories are gone, his instinctive emotions are still affecting him, allowing him to gradually return to himself, and then, back to her?

Don't say that she thinks so, even the little girl, Ah Da Ah Er thinks so, which makes them pack their things very briskly and go home!

On the way home, it was also not peaceful, but because the master was there, those people were basically killed before they could reach them, so their journey was much shorter than when they were found.

When, when Xiao Huan was standing in a mountain villa secluded in the mountains and forests, something flashed in front of him, although it was so fast that he couldn't catch it, but it let him know-

He did come here, or rather, lived here.

"Brother Hong, we're home."

Qingmiao, who was covered in wind and dust, but was in good spirits, smiled and pointed to the villa in front of him.

"This is the quiet mountain villa you built for me, there is no one but your cronies, and we, who have lived here for many years, let's go, let's go home-"

Saying this, she reached out and pulled Xiao Huan's arm, and walked towards Qingyou Mountain Villa step by step.

And Xiao Huan, looking at the hand that was pulling on his arm, was silent, and did not push away, how could he not feel it along the way, his wife cautiously approached him.

I didn't dare to overdo it, for fear that he would hate it, I didn't dare to cross the line, for fear that he wouldn't like it, but I was reluctant to get close to him, and I didn't get close to him, so I got closer to him in this slow way, one step at a time, one step closer.

This made Xiao Xun not know how to refuse.

After all, if this woman was really his wife, and she was still the kind who loved each other very much, he would have no reason to refuse, but-