The ghost horse walked out of the room, his stout upper body naked, revealing his abdominal muscles and chest muscles like terraces.

If the ghost horse didn't have a big birthmark on his face, this body alone would be enough to fascinate many people.

The memory of the ghost horse is gradually recovering, and at this time it has been restored to the time when it was in its twenties, and it must not be long before the memory of the ghost horse can be restored to the time when he is in his thirties, and then the ghost horse will be completely and completely awakened!

Of course, none of this is important, the most important thing is that the ghost horse actually accepted Nalan Jinfeng, and since she woke up, she no longer has the slightest beating and scolding her, you must know that the ghost horse in the past definitely did not have the patience as now.

This is what Nalan Jinfeng values the most, as for what the ghost horse has become, it doesn't matter if there is a memory or not, as long as the ghost horse knows that Nalan Jinfeng is good, and Nalan Jinfeng is my woman.

That's all Nalan Jinfeng's requirements for ghost horses, and it doesn't even matter if he doesn't get married.

"Wake up, come and try my craft!"

Ghost Horse looked at the scrambled eggs on the table, his face turned slightly blue, he had been waking up in the morning for a month to eat scrambled eggs, dry bread, Ghost Horse didn't like to eat scrambled eggs, but if you eat like this every day, the gods can't stand it.

But Ghost Horse didn't show the slightest dissatisfaction, because he saw that there were a lot of various food scraps in the back kitchen every morning, and Nalan Jinfeng didn't want to make something else for him, but it was obviously still in the trial stage, and everything he made was thrown away as garbage.

Ghost Horse once tried it a little, and then he felt that it was too correct to throw away the food of Zhexi as garbage, and if these things were served on the table, no matter how good his temper was, he would have to flip the table! It was still easy to distinguish between food and poison.

Ghost Horse is looking forward to the day when Nalan Jinfeng can learn anything else, at least not having to eat bread rolls and eggs every morning, which is finally a hope.

When Nalan Jinfeng saw the ghost horse coming out, he immediately ran to the ghost horse like a little girl, grabbed the ghost horse's strong arm with both hands and said, "Good morning, dear." ”

Ghost Horse looked at Nalan Jinfeng's delicate makeup dressed up early in the morning, and sighed casually, when he walked to the table, Nalan Jinfeng had already moved the chair and set the plates, and then busily helped Ghost Horse roll the eggs into the bread, add a slice of lettuce, squeeze the tomato sauce, and cut off the four sides of the sandwiched bread roll eggs with a knife, making the whole bread look very neat.

The ghost horse reached out and took the bread, lest Nalan Jinfeng put it into his mouth.

Being served in such a meticulous way, for the ghost horse, it is simply a kind of prison, all the things, Nalan Jinfeng can't wait to help the ghost horse, that is, things that are absolutely irreplaceable such as going to the toilet, the ghost horse has a little autonomy.

He actually took care of the ghost horse like this, but the ghost horse still endured it, because it was nothing compared to what Nalan Jinfeng paid for his ghost horse.

The ghost horse ate the bread in a few bites, drank a large bottle of fresh milk in one go, and then walked to the window, looked at the white outside, and said, "I'll go for a walk." ”

Nalan Jinfeng hurriedly took off the apron on his body, obviously going to follow.

Ghost Horse smiled and said, "I'll come back when I go out and go around, soon." ”

Nalan Jinfeng hugged the arm of the ghost horse and shook his head again and again: "No, no, what if you don't come back as soon as you leave?" I can't bear the situation like the last time you left, from now on, wherever you go, I will follow you there, to make sure that you will never leave me." ”

The ghost horse smiled helplessly, raised his hand and swore an oath: "My ghost horse, no matter life or death, in this life and this life, I will be by Nalan Jinfeng's side, if there is a violation, I will not be able to approach the Great Dao in eternal life, and I will ...... after death."

When Nalan Jinfeng heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and then he hurriedly reached out to cover the mouth of the ghost horse, and suddenly burst into tears, crying with joy.

Nalan Jinfeng hugged the shoulder of the ghost horse, his body trembled slightly, and he whimpered: "I know the Tao, I knew the Tao at the first sight when I saw you when I was six years old, one day, you will understand my goodness, one day, you will swear to me and tell me that in this life, no matter whether you are born, old, sick or dead, whether you are rich or poor, you will never abandon me." But I never thought it would come so early and so suddenly. ”

Hearing this, the ghost horse solemnly raised his hand again and swore an oath: "My ghost horse, no matter birth, old age, sickness or death, whether rich or poor, no matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, no matter hell and heaven, eternal life and eternity will be by Nalan Jinfeng's side, because he is my wife, my life, no, it is the most important one among my countless lives, no matter what Nalan Jinfeng does to me, I swear that I will never abandon her." ”

When Nalan Jinfeng heard this, he suddenly opened his mouth and bit the ghost horse's sturdy arm fiercely, the blood was red, this is the most moving oath that Nalan Jinfeng has heard in his life, hearing such an oath, Nalan Jinfeng's whole person is in an indescribable excitement, the ghost horse has always been beaten or scolded by Nalan Jinfeng, and has never looked at her squarely, it can be said that Nalan Jinfeng has a deep love for the ghost horse in his heart, how deep his hatred is, at this moment, Nalan Jinfeng vented all the infinite hatred in his heart, and from then on, Nalan Jinfeng only has a strong love for the ghost horse。

He let go, and a crimson petal bloomed on the ghost horse's arm.

Nalan Jinfeng stretched out his hand and pressed on the wound of the ghost horse, but was stopped by the ghost horse, "Keep this wound, this wound represents my oath and is the medal brand of my promise to you." Always tell myself that I will never leave you in life and never give up in death!"

"Ghost horse, kill me, I really want to die at this moment, I'm so happy, if I die like this, I must be the happiest woman in the entire world! I can't believe it, how can I be so happy?"

The ghost horse stretched out his hand and stroked Nalan Jinfeng's long hair, for this woman, his guilt was too much, and said: "Silly girl, what are you talking about? Besides, you can't be killed, your talent is called immortal, and you will never die." ”

The ghost horse said, carefully wiped the tears from the corners of Nalan Jinfeng's eyes, and said with a smile: "Now don't worry, right? I'll go out for a spin, and I'll be back soon, you help me prepare my clothes, Master said, I'm almost recovered, and I want to meet Dracula today." ”

Nalan Jinfeng frowned and said: "My father hates it the most! Always against me, I told him, you haven't recovered yet, you have to recuperate in peace, I'll go to him to reason!"

Ghost Horse hurriedly said: "Jin Feng, half of my life can be said to have been saved by Dracula, he is your benefactor, I should thank him." ”

Nalan Jinfeng tilted his head and thought about it, then nodded and said, "That's what I said, in this way, I'll accompany you in a while." ”

The ghost horse smiled and nodded, then put on a coat, and was about to walk out of the villa, but was stopped by Nalan Jinfeng, who reached out and pulled a hair down on the ghost horse's head, and said with a smile: "You leave one of your thoughts to accompany me, otherwise, I don't worry, it's like you have never left me." ”

The ghost horse smiled helplessly, simply cut his fingers, cut off a handful of hair, released a thought to sneak into the hair, and handed it to Nalan Jinfeng. "How's one enough? I'll give you all that, and if you like, I'll shave all the hair off my head." ”

"Don't, don't, it's so cold to be bareheaded like that. Nalan Jinfeng happily tied the strand of hair with a red rope and tied it to his wrist.

Then he was relieved to ask the ghost horse to leave.

When the ghost horse walked out of the villa, he suddenly felt much more relaxed, and was served meticulously, and sometimes it was also a burden, a sweet burden.

The ghost horse couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, I have to say that Nalan Jinfeng gave him a feeling that made him feel depressed, but this feeling ghost horse didn't feel too uncomfortable, in the past, the ghost horse definitely hated to die of such a meticulous mother-in-law and mother-in-law's care, but now the ghost horse only hopes that Nalan Jinfeng is happy, if this kind of care can make Nalan Jinfeng happy, then the ghost horse is willing to be taken care of by Nalan Jinfeng like this forever, and the ghost horse is willing to bear this kind of depression.

At this time, the ghost horse finally understood, when you like someone, you will pay for her, and you will tolerate her shortcomings, obviously the previous ghost horse didn't like Nalan Jinfeng at all, otherwise he wouldn't be so mean to Nalan Jinfeng.

The ghost horse looked back, Nalan Jinfeng was standing in the window, smiling sweetly through the window, waving his hand at the ghost horse, and making a gesture to come back quickly.

The ghost horse shook his head and smiled slightly, and then stepped on the thick snow on the ground.

The creaking sound and the cold air made the ghost horse's whole person washed, and the memory of the ghost horse was still stuck in his twenties at this time, and some memories of his thirties were like fragments at this time, east and west, and it was extremely difficult to put together and reorganize.

In fact, there are a lot of things, if you can't think of it, there is nothing, the ghost horse doesn't care, but there is one thing, the ghost horse must remember, this matter is who killed him, this revenge ghost horse must be avenged!

Nalan Jinfeng only told him that a god-hunting warrior named Zheng Xian killed him, and even went to take revenge immediately for fear that the ghost horse would think too much about it, so Nalan Jinfeng did not divulge more information to him.

The best way to recover memory is to sail down the river, when you suddenly remember, when you will recover your memory.

Forcibly thinking about things that have become a mess or even completely forgotten will only make the ghost horse fall into the whirlpool of thinking and cannot extricate itself, and when the time comes, the deeper and deeper it will not only not help the ghost horse to recover his memory, but will make the ghost horse's memory more and more confused, and the final result is that the ghost horse himself can't tell what is true and what is false, that part is his own brain out of thin air, and that part does happen. Turned into a neurotic alive.

The ghost horse also understands this truth, and every time he wants to think about this matter, the ghost horse forcibly tells himself not to think about it.

If you don't think about it, it doesn't mean that the ghost horse doesn't want to know the way.

At this moment, walking in the snow, the spirit is extremely relaxed, the ghost horse seems to remember something, the ghost horse does not dare to concentrate on himself to create what he recalls, can only continue to breathe deeply, gradually relax himself.

A face was gradually sketched in the mind of the ghost horse, and the more so, the more the ghost horse did not dare to act rashly, perhaps just because of some of his thoughts, this face that should have been in the depths of his memory would crumble, or become something else. Ghost horses need real and pure memories, not processed artworks.

For immortal cultivators, it is not difficult to empty their thoughts, because when they first cultivate and induce their thoughts to leave their bodies, they have already learned to empty themselves.

Zheng Xian submerged himself in the icy ice water in the first place, so as to numb his brain and get the result of emptying himself.

The image in the ghost horse's mind is getting clearer and clearer, vaguely a teenager, not very old, a pair of slender eyes that are longer than ordinary people, medium in stature, not fat or thin, and it is about to be close to the truth, the ghost horse's heart is slightly rippling and fluctuating, who knows that this fluctuation is together, and the face that has gradually been put together instantly shattered and turned into a piece of debris.

The ghost horse sighed slightly in his heart, and shook his head helplessly, it doesn't matter if it doesn't succeed this time, come again next time, take your time, and restore your memory, this kind of thing is like piecing together broken porcelain that has been broken into slag, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.

The ghost horse didn't know what he had walked there aimlessly, and slowly opened his eyes.

Then the ghost horse's eyes saw that on the roof of the villa not far away under the somewhat dazzling snow reflection, there was a young man, that face, that pair of slender eyes, that figure, that short hair, and that moment coincided with the shattered memory.

The pupils of the ghost horse's eyes gradually contracted.