What about Qingluan? ”

Feng Wuwu turned over and stayed and looked left and right.

Just now, she had a nightmare, dreaming that Qingluan, covered in blood, was thrown off a cliff.

Until now, she was still immersed in nightmares and had lingering palpitations.

"Qingluan is recuperating in a side hospital."

Jun Moran replied in a deep voice, and then took her into his arms, "Worry-free, don't you remember this king?" ”

"Have you ever seen you?"

Feng Wuwu blinked, staring at the handsome Jun Mo Ran extremely seriously, his mind was blank.

Beitang Long Ting looked horrified, and hurriedly approached Feng Wuwu, and said repeatedly: "Niuniu, do you remember to be a father?" ”

"Naturally remember. You bad old man, you have recognized the thief as a woman for 17 years, and you can recognize it when you turn into a gray master. ”

Feng Wuwu replied, she quietly peeked at Jun Moran, and saw that he was staring at her affectionately, and her face turned red for the first time.

Jun Moran was so anxious that he held Feng Wuwu's hand tightly, and asked unwillingly, "You really don't remember this king?" ”

Feng Wuwu shook his head, his narrow peach blossom eyes were full of interest, and he was looking at Jun Mo Ran unscrupulously.

His looks, his figure, his voice, and even the strands of his hair all look so charming...

When she moved her gaze to Jun Moran's thin lips that moved slightly, she suddenly felt that her mouth was dry and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

Jun Mo was so depressed that he hugged her tightly, afraid that as soon as he let go, Feng Wuwu would be like a kite with a broken string, and he would not be able to pull it back.

"Stupid, how can you forget about this king?"

"You are so good-looking, I swear I will never forget you again." Feng Wuwu was interested, and touched Jun's ink-stained face.

Jun Moran sighed helplessly, and finally accepted the cruel reality that Feng Wuwu had forgotten about him.

At this moment, he is becoming more and more insecure.

He knew very well that if Feng Wuwu's heart was not with him, even if he tried his best means, it would be useless.

Just like the generations of Yun Feibai and Baili Heze, they tried in vain, but in the end it was fruitless.

Jun Moran only felt physically and mentally exhausted, he hugged Feng Wuwu tightly, and did not dare to relax for a moment.

Feng Wuwu was strangled by him and felt uncomfortable, and when he turned around, he took it back and treated him well, "If you don't let go, the master will be serious." ”

Having said that, Feng Wuwu's face also burned badly.

She is purely in love with Jun Mo's skin, so she is so bold.

Beitang Long Ting, Ling Songbai and the others looked away in embarrassment, and even Jimo Yinren, who was hiding behind the door, blushed in embarrassment.

Jun Moran's face sank suddenly, black as ink.

He never thought that the first thing Feng Wuwu did after he lost his memory was to tease him.

The worst thing is that his body can't withstand her teasing at all.

Feng Wuwu realized that by the time she discovered his anomaly, the atmosphere in the inner room was already extremely strange.

The handmaidens bowed their heads and were silent, staring at their toes and smiling hard.

Beitang Long Ting and the others turned their backs and sighed at the empty wall.

The most embarrassing thing was that Jun Moran was blocking in front of him with his hands a little helpless, and two suspicious red clouds appeared on his handsome face.

"Ahem—"

Feng Wuwu coughed dryly twice, and said with a sneer: "Not bad, not bad." ”

Jun Mo was stained with black lines on his head, strode forward, and covered her mouth and nose, "Fat? Dare to flirt with this king. ”

Gu Nanfeng yawned, and as soon as he stepped into the Ink Dye Pavilion, he saw Jun Mo Dye shackles Feng Wuwu in his arms with a depressed face.

He asked, slightly confused, "What are you doing?" ”

Jun Moran raised his eyes suddenly, as if he had seen a savior, and said quite eagerly: "She remembers everyone, but only this king, why is this?" ”

Gu Nanfeng frowned, and asked Feng Wuwu softly, "Do you remember me?" ”

"Naturally, I remember."

Feng Wuwu nodded like chaff, and then asked Gu Nanfeng rhetorically, "Is it true that the master is missing part of his memory?" ”

Gu Nanfeng responded in a deep voice, "Judging from the current situation, this is the case. ”

He put his hand on his forehead and asked her with a headache, "Do you remember that you were married?" ”

Feng Wuwu's eyes widened, his pupils contracted violently, obviously not believing what Gu Nanfeng said, "Did you really get married?" Why is he not impressed at all. ”

"Do you remember being pregnant?"

"Naturally, I remember." Feng Wuwu gently stroked his abdomen, and said firmly, "Ye remembers, Ye named the cub Dog Dan." ”

When Jun Mo heard this, he became more and more crazy.

A trace of sourness flashed in his black and golden eyes, and he said in a muffled voice: "You can't think about it, how did the child in your belly come about?" ”

Feng Wuwu snorted lightly and replied lightly, "What do you care about so much?" Could it be that you are our's father? ”

As soon as she said this, everyone present nodded and said in unison: "He is." ”

Jun Moran also looked at Feng Wuwu expectantly, hoping that she could remember herself.

Feng Wuwu looked at Jun Mo Ran in disbelief and muttered in a low voice, "If you are involved in such a handsome man, there is no reason why you should not be impressed." ”

"Niuniu, do you remember where this is?"

Although Beitang Long Ting was a little glad that Feng Wuwu had not forgotten him, he was really worried about Feng Wuwu's current mental situation.

Feng Wuwu nodded, "Naturally, it's the Regent's Mansion." ”

As soon as her voice fell, she realized that she knew all the maids and servants in the regent's palace.

She looked at Jun Mo Ran suspiciously, and said softly, "You are the regent of Donglin?" ”

Jun Mo was suffocated, and after a while, he came to his senses.

He stood in front of Feng Wuwu and said very seriously: "You have heard clearly, you are not only the general of the Hussars in the East, but also the princess of this king. The child in your womb is also the king's. In this life, you don't want to get rid of this king. ”

Feng Wuwu pursed his lips, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

She did covet Jun Mo Ran's beauty, but she really couldn't remember Jun Mo Ran.

Although the cub in her womb was most likely his, she still had no impression of him.

After a moment of silence, she had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly pulled out the notebook she had with her, hoping to retrieve her lost memories from the notebook.

Seeing this, Jun Mo Ran sighed in his heart.

In the notebook that Feng Wuwu carried with him, he recorded many of his previous atrocities.

If she had seen it, she would have ignored him no more.

Jun Mo Ran's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he was about to snatch it, but Feng Wuwu avoided his hand with extreme agility, and jumped onto the plane tree outside the ink dye pavilion with a "bang".

Feng Wuwu casually flipped through a few pages, and saw that in the notes, it was all Jun Moran's atrocities that bullied her, and she was furious.

Smack-

She slapped one hand on her thigh and howled angrily, "It's not ladylike to meet people, it's not ladylike to meet people!" ”

Judging from the notes alone, Jun Moran is really not very good to her.

When I first met, Cheng Ri had a straight face, shouting and killing.

Even on the night of the candles in the cave room, she didn't feel the slightest joy, and she doubted her life in pain...

"Feng Wuwu, come down!"

Jun Moran raised his head slightly, looking at Feng Wuwu, who was sitting on the branch with his legs cross, afraid that she would accidentally fall from the tree.

Feng Wuwu closed the notebook, very unconvinced.

"Master finally figured out why he forgot about you alone. You are always bullying people, so naturally I don't want to remember you. ”

Jun Moran was silently embarrassed, and wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but found that he couldn't argue.

He asked Gu Nanfeng anxiously, "What's going on?" ”

Gu Nanfeng shook his head frequently, "As expected, she should have changed to selective amnesia." Come to think of it, it should be caused by the poison of the immortals. ”

"Isn't the residual poison in her body cleared?"

"Having said that, it will take a long time for her previous injuries to heal completely."

Jun Mo looked at Feng Wuwu, who was lying on the tree for a long time and refused to come down, and a trace of happiness sprouted in his heart.

Although, she forgot about him completely.

But as long as she was safe and sound, he was content.

However, what made him feel unbelievable was why Feng Wuwu had forgotten him alone.

Gu Nanfeng saw the confusion in Jun Moran's heart, and explained in a deep voice: "Patients with selective amnesia generally selectively forget people or things they don't want to remember. However, it may also be because she is too afraid of losing you, and at the time of the illness, her mind is full of you. This makes her body feel stress at its limit, mistaking everything about you for her pathogenesis, and exhausting it in one go. ”

"Is there a way to recover the missing memories?"

"It's all about creation. It's possible that you can remember everything after a sleep, or it's possible that you won't be able to get back the missing memories in this life. ”

"It doesn't matter if you can find it or not, this king can wait for a lifetime. One day, she will fall in love with this king again. ”

Jun Moran eased her emotions slightly, and was about to carry Feng Wuwu off the treetops, but she was dexterous like a monkey and slipped quietly to the side courtyard.

(End of chapter)