Thrown away like a rag doll, his cold voice sounded coldly: "In the past, you saved me from fire and water, and also saved my mother from fire and water, this king has always been grateful for your kindness is to never kill it all, today this king wastes your kung fu, if he does not repent in the future, he will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces!" ”

The cold and earnest tone was like a blunt knife, plunging into her heart raw.

Her whole body was torn apart, but she felt that the pain in her heart had overridden everything.

He had thanked her for her kindness...... He used to have a good impression of her...... It was herself, step by step, who turned these feelings of gratitude into irreparable disgust.

Yun Yao is right, if she is not so stubborn and not so self-conscious, maybe she and him still have a future......

Tears uncontrollably dripped down, and the unspeakable pain overtook the sharp pain in her body, making her almost faint.

All hatred is buried by infinite remorse.

She knew that she and he didn't even have ifs......

****

The next day, the whole Xiling was in an uproar.

Xiling City and Qiao's family were extinguished overnight, and the fire that opened to the sky burned for a whole day and night.

Xiling City and the Qiao family were destroyed, but no one knew the murderer behind the scenes, it is said that even Qiao Li, the old head of the Qiao family, was crucified to the ground, and Hua Chengxiu, the young master of Xiling City, did not know where to go.

When Yun Yao woke up, she looked at the roof, and a trace of trance slipped through her eyes.

The roof in front of me is a little familiar, but I can't remember anything in my head.

She opened her mouth, her mouth was dry and bitter, and she wanted to speak, but it hurt to death.

Where is she?

"Hehe, I'm finally awake." A voice laughed in his ear.

Yun Yao wanted to tilt her head to take a look, but her neck couldn't move, and it seemed to be wrapped in a thick bandage.

"Thanks to your help, Yao'er can be safe."

The gentle voice is sloppy and gentle.

"The prince is polite, and it is also Yaohuahou's deep blessings, otherwise the old man's medical skills are all over the sky, and he can't be saved, but the toxin spreads very quickly and hurts the brain, and he may not be able to remember it for a while, but if the old man expects it to be good, he can still remember it."

The old man in the snowy mountain touched his beard and smiled and spoke.

Hua Yueran said softly: "It's okay. Even if he can never remember, he will always be with her and never let her be hurt by anyone again.

"In the past two days, Yaohua needs to eat some liquid food, don't be too cold and don't be too hot."

Hua Yueran said "En".

"It's nothing, and the old man withdrew."

The old man of the snowy mountain arched his hand and retreated.

Yun Yao rolled her eyes, and her blank mind became more and more blank.

Yaohuahou is herself...... Her mind was so blank that she couldn't think of anything.

In the blink of an eye, he heard the door shut, and then he heard the footsteps, and after a while, he saw a face of great beauty appear in front of him.

She looked at it in a daze for a while, and then saw him smile at herself: "Don't sleep for a while?" ”

The smile was really magnificent, and her heart trembled when she laughed, and a blunt word came out for a long time: "You ......"

"I'm your husband."

Yun Yao: "......"

This demonic figure in front of him is actually his husband!?

Dream it!

She hurriedly closed her eyes, and opened them again after a while, seeing that he was still looking at her and smiling brightly, his eyes were full of unspeakable pain: "Does it still hurt?" ”

“…… No. ”

My throat is dry and itchy.

"Talk less and sleep more in the past two days, be good." He leaned over and kissed her lips, the cool flaps of her lips, gently, and comfortably to the touch.