The last time Mrs. Liang was trapped in the enchantment, she had memories of her previous life, and she was extremely indifferent to what she said and talked about the category, but she still couldn't make the category retreat. It turns out that there are no more than two: first, the category deceives itself, telling himself that Luo Zhen is not a treasure, and once he returns to that shell, he will return to a gentle wife; Second, the category believes that even if his wife's anger has not subsided after returning to her soul, he always has a way to find his old feelings in the face of familiar faces who were obedient to him. Rusi's stubbornness, if he could not adopt extraordinary methods, and could not make him understand that the past was really the past, he would never be able to let go of the young lady. It's just that this method is inevitably a bit dangerous......

Go to evil grandpa, you have a long beard and a long talk, you should tell the way quickly!

…… Heart, you're rude to go to the evil grandpa, it's not good......

I hate the old man, don't you want to talk about it?

…… Ahem, ahem, let's talk about it. The only solution now is to ask Zangzhen to tell him that the scope has been exhausted, so that he is completely desperate. Therefore, the young lady might as well leave her soul and lean into the hidden body......

I hate the old man, and my heart pulls your beard!

Alas, alas, you let go of the heart, Mrs. Liang, Mrs. Liang, Mrs. Liang, save your life......

"Porphyry~~" This Xianggong, don't be too cute, so likable, what do you want her to do......

"Zhen'er!"

This is......

"Zhen'er, are you awake?"

This voice is...... Luo Zhen shuddered, opened his eyes, and was about to sit up, but fell back to the bed due to the heaviness of his body.

"Zhen'er, don't worry, you have been lying down for hundreds of years, and it has only been three days since you returned to your soul, and you can't move as usual."

Homecoming? Luo Zhen remembered that he, to be precise, his own soul, had been taken by the category, and now that he had an entity waking up, it would be ......

"But don't be afraid, I'll pick a few more herbs for you, and within ten days, you will definitely be able to get out of bed and walk, and after a month, you will be able to move freely."

"You ......" What is this sound? Hissing rustling, like a low-quality cotton silk in a tear?

"Don't be in a hurry to speak, it's been sleeping for many years, and this voice can't listen to you for a while."

Feeling his hand on his forehead, moving slowly, although Luo Zhen knew that this body was not hers, she still couldn't bear the touch of other men, but now, even a frowning action took a lot of effort, so she had to close her eyes and ignore it for the time being.

"Zhen'er, you took this pill first and recovered your throat."

Luo Zhen closed his eyes and did not move.

"Zhen'er, don't lose your temper, otherwise, your husband doesn't mind feeding ...... by mouth"

This man, with such a graceful and ingenious means, is no wonder he will become a saint of the country. “…… I...... Do it yourself. ”

"Okay, it's up to you."

The doting in the eyes made Luo Zhen shudder. It turns out that without love, no matter how pleasant emotions can be, can only be a burden. Heartlessness is ruthlessness, ruthlessness is coldness, heart and affection are inseparable.

"Daddy." The delicately carved wooden door was gently opened, and Fan Yingyuan stepped in, "Has my mother woken up?" ”

Mother? Luo Zhen swallowed the pill tightly so that he would not choke to death from it.

"How's your medicine going?"

"It's almost ready, okay, I'll give my mother clothes, Dad, you have taken care of your mother for more than ten days, go and breathe, and your mother will be taken care of by Ying'er."

The category focused on the pale and delicate face, the beautiful eyes were closed, the eyebrows were lightly closed, full of rejection, and the bottom of my heart was shallow. Although she is reluctant to do so, time goes by, and she can't be forced to be too anxious. "It's okay, your mother likes to talk to you the most, so it's good for you to spend more time with her."

The long shadow stood tall, the sound of trampling was faint, and the sound of closing the door came, and after a while, Fan Ying said in a low voice: "My father is gone." ”

Luo Zhen opened his eyes, looked at Fan Ying's much more complicated eyes, and smiled awkwardly: "Can you find a mirror and let me see what I look like now?" "I don't know what a good color the first beauty of the fox clan is?

Fan Ying smiled back, pulled her fingers like an orchid, there was already an extra diamond bronze mirror in her hand, and the other hand stroked Luo Jin's half-sitting up, so that it was facing the person in the mirror.

…… God! Is this person in the mirror really his current appearance? There is an earth-shattering face around him, and there is also a face in the mirror that is so beautiful that he is crying, no wonder the world regards the fox spirit as a woman's natural enemy, which makes a lot of sense......

"My mother's face is beautiful, isn't it? Isn't it more beautiful than Fan Ying? ”

"Your mother is not only beautiful in face, but also in this voice...... Uh, when will I be able to speak as usual? ”

"You took the pill, of course it's fine."

Luo Zhen sighed. This voice is as tactful as a warbler's cry, you don't need to look at your appearance, you can cut off a man's bones by three points with just one mouth? Peony flowers die, ghosts are also romantic, I don't know how many people are willing to be ghosts with this peony with a national color and fragrance?

Luo Zhen squeezed a smile at the person in the mirror, but was almost dazzled by the sudden bright light. “…… I'm really strange, how can such a beauty not keep a man's heart? Could it be that the women outside your father are more delicate than this face? ”

Fan Ying was stunned and frozen, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Alas, it's a pity that this appearance is not suitable for swaggering on the street, otherwise, I would like to experience the taste of thousands of empty alleys and the country and the city."

Mother's voice, mother's appearance, and even mother's soul, but the conversation and temperament are very different from mother, is a person's memory so important? "You...... When you return to this body, don't you remember a little bit of the past? ”

"Something comes to mind." She admits that when she arrived at this body, she also remembered some of the past that it carried. "However, although there are more things in my head, it is like watching a play, and it is just someone else's business."

Luo Zhen lightly raised his eyebrows, and opened his eyes from the mirror, so as not to be bewitched by the beautiful face of Xizi in the mirror, in case in the end, the category can't keep himself, but this face makes him nostalgic, wouldn't he want the cute Xianggong to cry to death?

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"Lady Lady, heart wants Lady!"

In the past ten days, the two hands of the evil no longer show off their favorite long beards, but cover their ears to avoid lightning, "Heart, can you change your words?" ”

"Zhen'er, Zhen'er, my heart wants Zhen'er!"

“……”

Su Su covered her mouth and snickered, "Uncle, the slave and maid want to take Bao'er to feed, you come to wipe the body and change clothes for the young lady?" ”

"Oh, when you leave, take out the old man you hate."

"Take"? The child is indeed angry. "Heart, you shouldn't be guarding your lady every day, but you should go to the conservatory over there and watch to see if they take that one ...... soul."

"Grandpa Feng, Uncle Feng, Brother Feng's heart agreed, and he will definitely let Sister Xiaohuang bloom, they don't like hating old men, they are afraid of others if they can't beat them!"

"Heart, Poor Dao solemnly tells you that Poor Dao is not afraid of categories, and has never been afraid!"

The heart turned his head, showed his disbelief, and concentrated on looking at the lady on the couch.

"Heart, you must believe in the poor way, otherwise the poor way will not give you spells......"

"I hate the old man, let's go!"

"Do you want to go down the road? Poor Dao still has something to say to you, so it's better for you to take advantage of your lady's absence, and learn art from Poor Dao with peace of mind......"

"Let's go, let's go, my heart wants to bathe the lady and change clothes, are you looking at the side?"

"......" touched his nose and exited this unscrupulous "apprentice" room. Alas, if you find an opportunity, you must teach the meaning of respecting the teacher by word and deed, although this master-apprentice status is currently just my own wishful thinking.