275. Suffocation, the recovery of memory

When he opened his eyes again, the dazzling red light had disappeared, and everything was calm again!

Manju?

Shiyi's heartbeat seems to be about to stop, I wonder if his master Manzhu is doing anything?

The hand that the world heritage had just stretched out and was about to touch Manzhu's body, but it happened that Manzhu turned over at this time, and a slight moan came out of his mouth.

The world relics probed Manzhu's snort, and called Manzhu's pulse, which greatly relieved, and at this moment his hanging heart was finally put down, fortunately, his Manzhu master was fine! Not only was it okay, but the pulse image was much stronger than before, and her pulse image was strong and weak before, if there was none, according to the words of Hua Taiyi, the body and soul were not completely combined! If this is concerned, then the current Manzhu is not ......

Thinking of this, the lips of the World Heritage rose with a sexy and perfect arc, and he knew that the days to come would be interesting......

A ray of sunlight shone in through the window, adding some warmth and warmth to the festive new house, Manjoo yawned, then stretched out a big lazy waist, and opened her hazy sleepy eyes to face the big red happy account above her head, and a magnetic voice sounded in the air

"You're awake!"

"Hmm!" Manju snorted casually, and then he rolled over again, closed his eyes, and prepared to be a little more confused!

Finally...... Manjoo finally had a nerve in her mind and realized that something was wrong!

Manzhu suddenly fell asleep, opened his eyes suddenly, sat up after a while, and pointed his finger at the source of the sound,

"You...... You...... You...... World Heritage! It's you! You...... Why are you in my room?" Manjoo's voice trembled a little because of nervousness and horror!

But seeing that Shi Yi was sitting at the table facing the wedding bed, hearing Manzhu's words, Shi Yi elegantly put down the teacup in his hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Master Manzhu, you won't have forgotten what happened yesterday, right?"

"Yesterday?" Manzhu choked, what happened yesterday? Manzhu's blank eyes fell on his hand pointing at the World Heritage, the clothes ...... The dress wasn't hers! Why was she here? How could the World Heritage be here? This wasn't her room? Where was this?

Something is wrong, something is wrong, there seems to be a space in Manzhu's mind, she clearly remembers that there are still three days before the World Heritage is married, and she plans to go and see Miss Qiao San, who is about to marry the World Heritage Guest, that is, her previous life, and then ...... Then she saw that Da Qiao covered her past life to death, and then she watched the body of her previous life taken away by the damn "mouse eye", and then, in order to save her previous life, she possessed her, brought her back to life, and helped her escape...... Later...... Later, on the way out, she seemed to have encountered two hooligans, but she still escaped, and then she ran desperately, desperately to Fucheng Palace, and finally met the World Heritage...... But then she didn't remember anything!

Manzhu looked around blankly, the dazzling big red character at the head of the bed, the red quilt on her body was also red, and there were mandarin ducks and peonies embroidered on it, all the home ornaments around her were pasted with red characters, and even the teacups used by the world heritage were also engraved with unknown dyes, all of which seemed to reveal what happened yesterday that her world heritage referred......