But this time, Handan is very determined. She even forced her to die, and Simon usually pays the most attention to this baby daughter.

So these days, although he was very unhappy in his heart, he still accompanied her to finish this scene.

"What a childhood sweetheart, what is about to get married, I think you are just messing around." Simon looked at this uncompetitive daughter, and was so angry that he pushed all the books on the desk to the ground.

Handan suddenly knelt down, tears falling like rain, "Father, my daughter has never begged you for anything since she was a child." However, I beg you, this time let me choose my life for myself. ”

She just identified Yan Miaoyu as a person, he is here, he doesn't have to go to war, and he doesn't have to face those life and death difficulties.

She doesn't care if this man still has a wife and children at home, she just wants to be with him forever.

Simon shook his head helplessly, sighed deeply and said, "Maybe he will hate you when he knows the truth in the future." ”

"Then let him never know the truth." Handan said word by word.

They have already found a doctor to check, as long as Yan Miaoyu is not stimulated in any way, I am afraid that he will not remember the past again in this life.

This gave Handan great confidence that she must marry Zixuan, the pride of the sky.

In her eyes, there is no man who can compare to him.

Yan Miaoyu still practiced in the courtyard every day, but found that these kung fu were different from those of those in Ge Buguo.

He often questioned why he didn't know the language and felt unfamiliar with everything if he had grown up in the country of Gebu.

Handan was urging him to get married all day long, but Yan Miaoyu always dreamed of a young woman in her dreams and beckoned to him.

That person is definitely not Handan, maybe somewhere in the world, there are still people waiting for him.

Yan Miaoyu knew that he didn't have any feelings for Handan, so no matter how many times Handan came to remind him, Yan Miaoyu would refuse for different reasons.

He has never been able to admit that he has any feelings for Handan, Handan is indeed a gentle and considerate woman, and he is very good to her, but there is a gap between the two people.

Did he really know Handan a long time ago? Why is Simon so angry and furious every time he sees him?

Before solving all these puzzles, or before retrieving his memory, Yan Miaoyu never thought of marrying Handan.

……

At this time, Nan Anzhuo, who was struggling to move forward in Beihai, was hiding alone in the ruined temple, with a hot bun in her hand, which was also her only food now.

After leaving the capital, although Nan Angui chartered a carriage along the way, when he walked into the mountains halfway, he encountered a group of bandits.

Fortunately, these people are just seeking money and not killing themselves, and they are probably forced by life to be a little urgent, so they have no intention of harming Nan Angui at all, but the money is all left.

Nan An Gui is now pregnant, and if she moves her hands and feet, I am afraid it will not be good for the child. She then gave all the silver she had on her body to those men.

These bandits were probably mountain people in the village, and after getting the money, they saw that Nan Angui was just a weak woman, so they returned some money.

The man at the head frowned and said, "It's not easy to see that you are a woman, but I have to support our family now, and give you some money, at least it will support you to Linzhou City." ”

Holding these scattered silver taels, Nan Anzhuo's heart was a little complicated. She didn't know whether to judge these people whether they were good or bad, probably born in troubled times, and there really wasn't any good way to make money except for robbery.

These are all because of the displacement of everyone caused by the border war a while ago, and they were defeated, if they had some other way, I am afraid they would not choose such a dirty method.

Nan Angui took these silver taels and arrived at Linzhou City with great difficulty.

However, just arrived in Linzhou City, all the money on Nan Angui had already been spent. In the end, I had no choice but to sell my bracelet and buy a few buns.

And the hot bun in her hand is her only food now, and she can live in this ruined temple for the time being.

She was now covered in dust, and after eating the buns in her hand, she felt extremely tired, and fell asleep in a daze leaning against the idol beside her.

In the dream, she seemed to dream of Yan Miaoyu, who was dressed in white, standing ethereal in the clouds

She beckoned.

But when Nan Angui ran over, the illusion disappeared in an instant. She could only whisper his name: "Yan Miaoyu, Yan Miaoyu..."

"Girl, girl...", a voice next to her called her softly, Nan Angui didn't know if it was a dream or reality.

When I tried to open my eyes, I saw a human face slowly zooming in in front of me. He screamed in fright and took a few steps back involuntarily.

The man also quickly jumped away, smiling awkwardly.

Nan Angui finally saw the young man in front of him, only fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed as a beggar, and holding a steamed bun in his hand.

Although his hands were very dirty, he carefully guarded this white and clean big steamed bun, and then handed it to Nan Anzhuo's eyes.

"Do you want to eat?" Nan Angui subconsciously shook his head, he still had to protect himself when he went out.

Who knows if there is any indescribable medicine added to this steamed bun, she curled up and leaned back again.

Probably sensing her fear, the little beggar sat down a few meters away from her, and began to look at the steamed buns in his hand one bite after another.

"What's your name?" Nan Angui plucked up his courage and asked cautiously.

Her instincts told her that the little beggar in front of her didn't look bad. At least his eyes are simple and clean, and he is by no means the kind of person who is scheming.

"Just call me Xiaobu."

"Xiaobu?"

The little beggar nodded happily, and then asked, "You are a beautiful sister, but how do you dress like us?" ”

"I've run out of money."

"Oh, I see." The little beggar thought thoughtfully for a while, and then said, "Then you are really pitiful, where are you going?" ”

"Find my husband." Nan Anzhuo's eyes were deep and dark, and she looked a little sad.

The little beggar sneered and said, "Another infatuated woman." ”

"But you're like this, I'm afraid you'll starve to death by the time you find your husband."

"So I'm going to make a little bit of money." Nan Angui hugged his knees and said thoughtfully.