Chapter Seventy-Five: Qing is the King

"That's all I can do right now...... It is unknown how much magic ...... is placed in her body."

I naturally thought about the problem of life and became nervous: "Her life ......"

Nan Yisoul patted me on the shoulder: "It's okay." There is no magic that can directly harm human life. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief.

"But if there's any eavesdropping magic on her...... State secrets may be exposed......"

I was surprised: "Yes...... Is this magical?!"

"There is nothing to be surprised at. There's all kinds of magic here......" His eyes glowed red.

I frowned: "Then do you want to tell her that her previous memories are all fake......"

"That blows her hard...... That's still it. Otherwise, she would have been sad. ”

I nodded. Yes, there must be something beautiful behind those memories, and it will be very sad if it is declared that all the memories are false.

Even if it's a modified memory. Just like I was back then. Although the memories before being modified are good. But I still blamed my mother.

I don't want Haruhi to repeat the same mistakes, but it's not the way to do it......

Hide it from her. Hide it from her. Hide it from her.

I can only hide it. Even if she would hate me for not telling her the truth, I would have kept it a secret.

If you can make her a little less painful. Just do what I can.

"Is there any magic that can sleep peacefully?"

He replied, "Yes." ”

"Can you put her unconscious first and then regain her memory?" I finally decided to let her accept the facts.

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

I turned to Qing and said, "Qing, do you remember Nan Yi's soul?"

Eye was a little happy: "Uh-huh." It's that white hair. The king of the country of Fa, right?"

I hummed and lied to her: "He has something to tell you later, it seems to be some kind of show...... I'm looking forward to seeing you perform with me!"

She looked excited: "Really? Great!"

I smiled, my eyes darkening out of sight.

"Then hurry up and do it, Shiro...... "This guy still wants to be called Nan Yisoul Baimao?"

Nan Yisoul also cooperated with my acting, using his familiar smile: "Hmm." So let's get started. ”

I hiccuped, and their eyes moved to my face.

I looked embarrassed: "Uh...... I'm going to pour tea. What do you want to drink? ”

"Coffee! I watch TV that people drink coffee from the most upscale......!" The coffee is bitter...... Really a child.

Nan Yisoul still smiled: "Uh, my words are casual." It's okay to cool and white. ”

I hummed and ran to the kitchen to prepare water......

In fact, it's an excuse to say anything about making tea.

The hiccups are actually hiding the choking.

The last thing I wanted was the sad look she had when her memories had been tampered with.

Because I experienced that kind of pain, I didn't want my friends to accept the same kind of pain again.

I made this decision, but I was running away from it......

I poured two glasses of water and was about to serve them to the living room.

At that time, Nan Yisoul had already let Qing fall asleep on the sofa, and he sat next to Qing and spoke the language of an unknown planet.

My heart twitched, am I going to regain my memory so soon?

I put the cold boil and coffee on the table. Quietly pray that the sunny past is beautiful.

At some point, I saw a line of tears in the corner of her eye......

Is she in pain?

I saw her eyes slowly open, revealing a helpless smile.

"My memory...... Why is it fake...... And this memory, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Did she remember?

"Ruoyin, I'm sorry...... Woo woo ......", Qing ran straight to me and lay on top of me.

I touched her head, "It's okay, it's okay." I don't care what kind of memory it is. ”

She was still crying: "But this memory, although it is very beautiful, makes people want to cry...... But I don't want to accept it at all! I'm afraid that if I say it, you won't talk to me! I'm afraid you'll ignore me......"

I felt a sense of rejoicing, well, at least her memories were good and worth remembering.

I reassured her, "It's okay. It's okay to have good memories of you. ”

"But...... I, I'm of the country of la, the king ......"