"Childe, did we know each other before?" Ling Luo's eyes were confused at the moment, and he didn't take Chu Muhan's anger in his eyes at all.

"If you want to use this method to fly on the branches as a phoenix, then don't bother, this son disdains."

"I don't have any interest in the position of lady, I just think your face is familiar, and it seems to be engraved in my bones? I just want to know, do we know each other, do you know who I am? Ling Luo's eyes flashed slightly, and he said.

Chu Muhan looked at his eyes, which were crystal clear, innocent and innocent. Is it true that she just has amnesia? But he hadn't seen her before, so why did she think her face felt familiar to her?

Isn't it, it's him?

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened a lot, the hands under his sleeve robe clenched into fists, and a trace of black mist crossed his eyes.

"I don't know, but it doesn't matter, from now on, you are the son of my son." He said coldly, without any emotion in his eyes.

"Childe, the slave has never had the idea of climbing." Ling Luo suddenly sobered up a lot, lowered his head and said.

"It doesn't matter, I need you." His voice sounded, no longer cold as before, but became like a spring breeze, and the aura emanating from the whole person was not as cold as before.

"Huh?" Ling Luo looked at him inexplicably, wondering what he wanted to do?

"Let's make a deal, you marry me, and I'll help you find your memories before you lost your memory." The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he said with an indifferent smile.

"What? Childe, no. "She doesn't even remember who she is, how can she marry him? Maybe she was married before she lost her memory, or maybe she had someone she liked, and maybe this Han Gongzi might have something to do with her, how could she agree to his conditions in order to get her memories back.

"You and I get married, it's just a show, to hide people's eyes. After getting married, I will take you out of Baili Taohuawu to explore your true identity. If you don't feel at ease, I'll write a contract. As he spoke, he moved his wheelchair, took pen and ink, wrote down the contract with two brushstrokes, stamped and drew it, and handed it to her.

Ling Luo looked at the contract in his hand, and there seemed to be no reason to refuse.

"Don't you want to stay in Shushan Garden as a slave for the rest of your life? If you are of no use to me, I don't need to protect you, whether you can get out of here alive or not depends on your creation. Chu Muhan threatened.

"The slave and maid listen to the son." Ling Luo put the contract away and said.

"That's fine, you can rest and recuperate, and I'll take care of the rest."

Ling Luo now had no choice but to cling to him. Fortunately, it's just a show, and everyone takes what they need. Either way, she had to get out of here.

After that day, Ling Luo hadn't seen Chu Muhan for several days.

The bell stayed by her side day and night, cleaning her wounds every day. With her superb medical skills, it didn't take long for her to be able to walk on the ground, and the wound on her back began to scab.

"Xiao Qi, this is the skin cream I got from the doctor with a light brush, and if I apply it for more than ten days in a row, it will not leave a scar." Bell took out a delicate little bottle, wiped it on her back, and then handed it to her hand, and said with a grin.

"Thank you, Bell."

"In the future, you will be the lady of this book mountain garden, and there are many places where I still have to rely on you, so why do you need to thank you today." Then he told Ling Luo that the son had told his master and was ready to marry Ling Luo.

After listening to the bell's words, Ling Luo stopped talking. Now that it's a sure thing, she can't afford to have other ideas.

On this day, the injuries on Ling Luo's body were almost healed. Bell moved out, and she was locked up for days. A ray of sunlight hit the white snow on the windowsill, shining, and a picture suddenly flashed in her mind, a purple figure stood by the window, so indifferent, the original blurred face gradually became clear, and later became Chu Muhan's appearance.

In a trance, she got up and walked over, tracing his angular features with her hands, and a faint smell of snow lotus could be vaguely smelled at the tip of her nose.

"Sick seedlings!" She said this again meaninglessly, trying to touch his cheek, but he disappeared out of thin air. Ling Luo was startled, and immediately looked back, and with a snap, he received a solid slap on his face. The blurred gaze gradually gained focus, and what caught his eye was Ruobing's face like frost, and those dark eyes were full of anger.

"Ruobing girl?" Ling Luo came back to his senses, only to realize that he had just used his wand.

"Bah, the slut who uses slutty means to seduce his son is also worthy of calling my name? On that day, this girl should not just reward you with 30 boards, this girl should have directly killed you. "Ever since Childe said that she wanted to marry Ling Luo, she was completely angry. She has been trying to get rid of dissidents for so many years, but she didn't expect to be planted in Ling Luo's hands in the end, how could she swallow this breath.

Not only did she lose the position of the young lady, but she also lost the trust that the person had in her. That man was ruthless and cruel. For so many years, in addition to constantly squeezing her, the promises made to her were all empty words, she had long wanted to get rid of it, but she couldn't get rid of it for a while.

I originally expected to be able to trample him under my feet after becoming a young lady and completely get rid of his entanglement, but I didn't expect this last hope to be gone, all of which is to blame for this cheap hoof in front of me.

Ling Luo's eyes sank when he heard her words, Ruobing was the one who was planning for his ambitions. Subconsciously made her feel that this kind of person was the most insidious and cunning person, and her methods were vicious, so she stopped paying attention to her and strode out to avoid her.

"What do you mean? Haven't flown on the branches as a phoenix, is it so unstoppable? Ling Luo's ignorance made Ruo Bing feel that he had been humiliated, and his heart suddenly became angry, and he pulled Ling Luo's arm and said viciously.

"What do you want me to do?" Ling Luo's eyes sank, and he said coldly, naturally exuding a murderous aura from his body, which made Ruobing stunned, and he didn't make any sound for a while. She was just a little maidservant, how could she have such a powerful aura. It must have been dazzled by herself, thinking like this, a trace of ruthlessness crossed her eyes, and she pulled Ling Luo to the hot spring in the house.

"What are you going to do?" Ling Luo felt the killing intent on her body, and immediately asked vigilantly.

"Naturally, it's your life!" Ruobing said sharply, directly pressing Ling Luo's neck and pressing her head into the hot spring.