But the face in front of him was still childish, and he even pouted a little stupidly, "I'm thinking, why can't I remember the past?" Did I ever have a grandfather too? Do I have any other loved ones? Do I have a parent? ”

As he spoke, he felt a lot of pain in his head, his little hand drooped his forehead, and he said with a painful expression, "Why can't I remember?" I'm so stupid. ”

"Don't fight, don't do this!"

Bai Hatxian was a little unbearable, reached out and clasped his two small hands in the palm of his hand and pinched them, and said with relief, "Don't think about it if you can't think about it, from now on, I will be Ah Yi's relatives, even if there are no other relatives, with me with Ah Yi, let's live a good life together?" Good no good? ”

The painful expression eased slightly, Luo Yi was stunned for a moment, and then slowly withdrew his hand, pursed his lips and lowered his head, and said sluggishly, "I, I know." ”

Breathing a sigh of relief, Bai Haxian was a little tired, it was just a day, he had to look at Luo Yi all the time, coaxing her, he was already a little tired, but seeing Luo Yi looking very dependent on him, Bai Haxian felt happy again, and felt quite satisfied.

But at night, when they were in the same room and were about to go to bed, Luo Yi stood by the bed, and refused to go to bed with him.

As soon as Bai Hate Immortal approached, she covered her chest and clothes, shrank into the corner next to her, and shook her head vigorously, "I don't want to, I don't want to sleep with you, I want to sleep in a bed, I sleep alone, you go down, you go down!" ”

expelled one after another, and as long as Bai Hate Immortal went up and stretched out his hand to pull her, he would be kicked desperately by her little feet.

After many attempts to no avail, Bai Hate Immortal sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Luo Yi seriously, and his eyes flashed with inquiry.

He thought to himself that Luo Yi might not understand what his husband meant, but he instinctively refused to sleep with him, which made Bai Hatxian a little depressed.

But seeing Luo Yi's insistence, covering his head vigilantly, only revealing a pair of black eyes, staring at himself like a rabbit, he didn't feel funny, so he simply didn't force it, so he let Luo Yi sleep on the bed, and he lay on the ground to sleep in the straw pile.

Thinking about his fame in his life, how could he have suffered like this, but this sleep is half a month.

It was the full moon on this day, and Bai Hate Immortal was a little nervous, guarding Luo Yi around the clock, for fear that she would suddenly have a poisonous hair.

But a day passed, Luo Yi lay on the bed and fell asleep, there was no sign of poison at all, Bai Hate Immortal was puzzled, and took advantage of Luo Yi to sleep and check her pulse

, still nothing.

He tensed his nerves and carefully took care of Luo Yi for several days, and found that Luo Yi ate well, drank and slept well, and was very healthy, and slowly let go of his suspicions.

Until this day, Ling Shenyao led people to the small courtyard of this fisherman, and stood in front of them to see Luo Yi.

"Ah Yi, I finally found you!"

Ling Shenyao, a person who was indistinguishable from joy and anger, saw Luo Yi the moment he saw it, a look of ecstasy flashed on his face, and he walked over quickly and forcibly hugged Luo Yi into his arms.

As if the lost treasure had been recovered, Ling Shenyao's violent emotions that had been restless for many days were all smoothed out at this moment, but in the blink of an eye, he was pushed out of his chest fiercely, and his gorgeous little body struggled desperately.

Luo Yi angrily kicked and punched him, "Who are you?" Who are you? Let go of me, why hold me? You let go of me! ”

The person next to him was originally quite moved and excited, but seeing Luo Yi's reaction at this time, Ling Shenyao stared at the person in front of him, his expression was dull for a moment.

"Ah Yi, you don't know me anymore?"

Ling Shenyao quickly discovered the crux of the problem, and his hands clenched involuntarily.

Luo Yi, who was immediately in pain, squeaked and screamed, struggling even more fiercely, tears slowly flowed from his eyes, and taught him fiercely, "Who are you?" You bastard, if you catch me again, I'll go and beat you up with my husband!" ”

What is it? Is this like a mentally retarded way of behaving or behaving? What the hell is going on?

Compare Luo Yi's previous shrewdness and ability, emotional introvertedness, and current painting style.

Everyone stood on the spot as if they had been struck by lightning, and the wind was messy!

Especially Ling Shenyao, when he found that Luo Yi had such an attitude towards him, he didn't remember himself at all, so he was like being struck by lightning, and his mind was blank.

He was shocked, set off a rage, and refused to let go, and said loudly, "Ah Yi, it's me, I'm Shen Yao!" You don't remember me? Who is the husband you just said? Isn't your husband me? ”

"Phew! My husband is not you, you are shameless! ”

Unexpectedly, Luo Yi also took a sip of him.

Realizing that he couldn't open his eyes to this strange person, Luo Yi turned his head and shouted into the house, "Husband, husband save me!" There are villains here, and the villains are holding on to Ah Yi! ”

Seeing Luo Yi desperately rejecting him, wanting to run away, and shouting at others, Ling Shenyao was furious, and he was angry with the one he had never met

The husband has already risen to murderous intent.

He gritted his teeth, and the black membrane as deep as a secluded pool set off stormy waves, and said coldly, "Who are you calling?" No one but me can be your husband. ”

"Ah Yi!"

At this time, a familiar voice came from the house, everyone shook violently, raised their eyes, and sure enough, they saw Bai Hatxian walking out in a cloth robe, and when they saw their group of people, panic flashed in their eyes in an instant.

The two sides faced each other, the atmosphere was as quiet as a chicken, Luo saw Bai Hate Immortal come out, and immediately stretched out his hands to reach that side, and shouted in his mouth, "Husband, husband, save me!" ”

As soon as he heard Luo Yi's call, Bai Hatexian's face changed slightly, and he looked at Ling Shenyao with a little nervousness, and saw that the other party's face was dark, as cold as snow on the top of the mountain, a deep cold wind blade, a murderous gaze, and a knife-like stab at him, word by word.

"She called you husband? Are you her husband? ”

I have to say that the white hated immortal was covered in sweat and hair standing on end at that moment. But he quickly calmed down, put down what he was holding, walked over quickly, and reached out to grab Luo Yi's arm and try to pull him into his arms.

"I'll talk about other things later, you let her go first, you scared her."

Bai Hate Immortal seemed to protect Luo Yi, and Luo Yi was extremely dependent on him.

This is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, these days, losing the trace of Luoyi, Ling Shenyao's emotions are already irritable and depressed.

Now seeing that Luo Yi was desperately trying to break free from his arms, lying in the arms of other men, and calling other people's husbands, he finally couldn't help it, and directly started to carry Luo Yi and fly on the horse.

"Husband save my ......"

Luo Yi screamed in a panic, sobbed, and the sound of sound gradually faded away.

Bai Hate Immortal was shocked, and hurriedly got up to chase after him, rubbing a few swords, and blocking his way unkindly.

"Bai Gongzi, please don't get in the way of my master."

The subordinates who followed Ling Shenyao's side were not very polite to Bai Hate Immortal, especially when they saw the scene just now, they wanted to pry into the corner of their son-in-law, so they didn't even think about it!

Seeing this, Bai Hate Immortal fought directly with them without saying a word, and even grabbed a horse and turned over, chasing after Ling Shenyao.

After catching up, I saw Luo Yi being pressed in Ling Shenyao's arms, squeaking and screaming, Ling Shenyao's face was as heavy as water, one hand was like a steel tong, and he held the person tightly in his arms, but he didn't say a word.