Section 39 A Hook of the Waning Moon is Still Ordinary (II)

Who am I?"

"Huh?"

Looking at the stunned expression of red makeup, Fu Yun was sure that she was not joking.

Without a proper demeanor, Fuyun undoubtedly dragged the wrist of the red makeup and put it on the beating pulse of the red makeup.

Qi and blood are lost, the pulse is vain, and the acupoints are stagnant.

Fu Yun's eyes sank.

Fu Yun couldn't guess what the red makeup had gone through, the internal force had been sealed, and all the heart's veins had been shattered, and it was already a miracle that he could survive until now.

This body is clearly a golden jade outside, and I don't know what it is relying on to support it, and the inside is already like a locust transiting, and there is no one intact.

Save her! She can't die!

This was the only thought that kept circling in Fuyun's mind right now.

"Come with me!"

"Huh?"

Red Makeup looked at the other somewhat strange Fuyun in astonishment, "Where are you going?"

"Go home. ”

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry I'm late. Fu Yun only felt that his heart was already like a red-makeup body, shattered, and there was a puppet left, "Let's go home." ”

didn't wait for the red makeup to react, and followed Fuyun into the carriage in a daze.

The carriage rattled, and the red makeup slowly reacted.

"This son... You say, "Go home?" but do you know me?"

"Can you remember what you're looking for?" Fu Yun suddenly replied rhetorically.

Red Makeup thought about it and shook her head, "I don't remember... But I still remember, I still wanted to find someone. ”

"People?"

Red Makeup nodded, "He... It's called Dugu Qing. Have you ever known Childe?"

Dugu Qing?Fuyun frowned, "Why do you remember?"

Why do you remember? Red Makeup suddenly became nervous, and began to suspect that the man in front of him was actually suffering from some disease, and wanted to trick himself into doing something strange.

"He's my sweetheart... I can feel it..."

"Sweetheart?"

Red makeup pursed her lips, a little annoyed. Obviously, he asked him himself, but he went to ask himself clearly, which is really unfair.

"Hmm... I think that night, accompanied by the sound of the piano, he said, his name is Duguqing. ”

Qin Fuyun was stunned.

"You may remember, who am I?" Fu Yun calmed down, leaned closer to Red Makeup, and met Red Makeup with a somewhat nervous gaze.

"You..." Seeing Fuyun suddenly approaching, Red Makeup couldn't help but hide back, and subconsciously shook his head.

"My name is Fuyun. ”

"Oh..."Red Makeup was a little disappointed, he was not Duguqing.

"When you first saw me, I told you, my name is Duguqing. ”

Red makeup's eyes widened suddenly.

No wonder, there is an inexplicable feeling of familiarity. What is this? There is nowhere to find it when you step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it?

"You..."

"If Madame likes it, she will go back and sleep with you. ”

The empty atrium was instantly filled with clouds under the warm spring sun, accompanied by warmth, which made the red makeup a little suffocating.

Too many questions came to mind, "You... Why... Will I remember?"

"I'm sorry. ”

Hongxiang suddenly felt that the tip of her nose was a little sour, and her voice became a little astringent, "Why... I'm like... It hurts everywhere..."

"I'm sorry. ”

There was an extra layer of fog in front of him, and his vision became a little hazy, "Why, you're not here... I'm going to want to find you..."

"I'm sorry. ”

"Smack!"

A tear hit the red dress with red makeup, and the scene in front of him was finally clear, but the eyes became more and more sour, proving that everything was not a dream. "What's going on? Can you... Tell me?"

"Yes... I can't afford it..."

"I woke up... Just lying in the mountains and forests... Covered in blood..."With sobs, the red makeup was soft, and he was being picked up in his arms by Fuyun, who couldn't hold back anymore.

"I'm really... I'm so scared..."Red makeup clutched the clothes on Fuyun's back tightly, and the tears seemed to be broken, and all of them fell on Fuyun's shoulders, "I'm really... It hurts... Am I going to die... But why... What the hell is going on..."

Fuyun gently patted the back of the red makeup, as if comforting an injured abandoned kitten, so light and gentle.

"Don't be afraid. Soon it will be fine. ”

Patted again and again, I don't know how long it took, the heart-wrenching sobs finally got weaker and weaker, and now finally fell silent.

Probably too tired, the red makeup didn't move, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Fu Yun moved, hugged the red makeup in his arms, and looked at her sleeping cheeks, her eyes were slightly swollen.

Fuyun gently applied his cold fingertips to the eyes of the red-makeup rabbit.

Covering his eyes, uncontrollable, Fuyun couldn't hide his reddened eyes anymore, and the mist blurred his vision again, and just now, except for the difference between people.

In the lush mountains and forests, the horse's hooves clattered to themselves. The sun and the moon alternated, and the sun turned into a soft light and shadow, with the same temperature as the red makeup, and it seemed that she was also distressed by the red makeup, wanting to adapt to this new life for her.

I slowly opened my eyes, and a clean white color hit my eyes.

He... Unexpectedly... Just hold yourself all night?

"Awake?" Fu Yun smiled slightly, and the spring flowers bloomed.

"Fuyun?" Red Makeup bit her lip and reached out to touch Fuyun's cheek.

"Who are you, my sweetheart?"

"Nope. Fu Yun took the hand of the red makeup and put it next to his cheek, "You are my wife." ”

"Wife?" It turns out that it's not just a sweetheart...

Fu Yun gently lifted the red makeup in his arms, moved his body slightly and stiffened his body, and then stopped the carriage.

After grooming the red makeup, Fu Yun opened his mouth gently, "Madam, are you hungry?"

Red makeup shook his head, he was indeed not hungry and had no appetite. I didn't know my previous self Red Makeup, Red Makeup only knew that after waking up, I never felt hungry.

Sometimes, if you take two more bites, you will feel nauseous, your stomach will rise, and you will not feel comfortable for several days.

I pulled out some pastries from the baggage next to me.

"When it's time, I'll make your favorite food. Fu Yun said, feeding the pastry to the side of Red Makeup's mouth.

Well, you can't live up to his heart. Although... He is his wife, and the tacit understanding between his limbs can't deceive people, but Hongxiang is still a little alienated from Fuyun. Probably because he has no memory, and he is also a stranger at this time, so it is still a little awkward.

Seeing that Hongxiang ate the pastries he fed, Fuyun gently stroked Hongxiang's back, "I know, your stomach is not good." Eat as much as you can, and don't feel bad. ”

"You... How do you know?"

Fu Yun's face was still calm, but he once again experienced the baptism of Daoshan in his heart.

The spleen is deficient and damp, the qi and blood are insufficient, and I am afraid that because I haven't eaten well for a long time, of course, the stomach and intestines will not be spared, and it will be a bad mess with other places.

Seeing that Fuyun didn't speak, the red makeup was eating the pastries obediently, and he stopped talking.

Red makeup snooze, not long after waking up, she was about to sleep again, Fuyun only covered her with a quilt and let her rest well.

It's like a porcelain doll, or it may be a paper kite, Fuyun cherishes it very much, for fear that if something is wrong, the red makeup will be broken.

He can't, doesn't allow, red makeup and any more accidents.

The carriage soon arrived at Xianyi Valley, Fu Yun lifted the curtain of the carriage, and drove the carriage back to Zhongqin Gate with red makeup.

Not surprisingly, just like the last time, the red makeup once again succumbed to the sea of flowers in Xianyi Valley.

But there is a difference, that is, this time the red makeup is not so vibrant, but the brain rushes in.

Fu Yun didn't have the ability to stop such a menacing woman anymore.

The scenes of the past reappear in front of me little by little, so familiar and so strange.

It's not so much about losing your memory as it is about being reborn. New life, new beginnings.

But even if it is a new life, it still can't escape the love disaster of Fuyun.

He's always been so easy to get people to like. Hongxiang didn't know how much Shui Yun loved this young man in white in the past, but she could be sure now, but in just a few days, no, it was the first sight.

At first glance, I will never forget him.

Myself, like him.

Whether it's Shui Yun or red makeup, they all like him.

Feelings are like that, there is no reason and no reason. Don't talk about the cause and effect, there is no first come, first come.

To like is to like.

Once again, I returned to the house covered with white fox carpets, time has passed, but the house is still clean, and it seems that someone is cleaning it carefully every day. Everything is still preserved and in perfect condition.

"It's so beautiful here!"

Fu Yun had already gotten out of the wheelchair, changed into crutches, and stepped on the carpet with red makeup that had taken off his shoes.

"This is yours. ”

"Is it all mine?" Hongxiang remembered that he had entered Fengqi Pavilion because he had no money, and he couldn't help but feel a little like laughing.

Fu Yun didn't speak, and walked into the small kitchen with his crutches.

Red makeup curiously groped around the room, looking at the countless red dresses a little distracted.

What kind of woman was she before?

Being loved so carefully by such a fairy-like person, I think it should be the happiest person in the world, right?

But why, every time I think about it, there is always a dull pain in my heart?

Red makeup doesn't want to dwell on what happened anymore.

Now that's it, it's good. The person you like is also liking yourself, so it's good.

It's just that... own body...

Red Makeup couldn't help but smile bitterly, although she didn't know what was wrong with her, but all the recruits were proving that her life was short.

If... I can live a little longer...

Hongjiao didn't want to die, she had just met Fuyun, and she didn't know what kind of person Fuyun was.

It didn't take long for Fu Yun to carry a plate of peach blossom cake and put it on the table.

There is no way to pick up the red makeup again, which makes Fu Yun a little uncomfortable, as if two disabled people are huddled together to keep warm, this kind of embarrassment makes Fu Yun, who has always been high and calm, feel a little embarrassed.

Red makeup walked to the table, carefully looked at the delicate peach blossom cake, and couldn't help but put it in his mouth.

The refreshing fragrance filled his lips and teeth, and Fu Yun finally opened his mouth, "This is, your favorite ever." ”

Sure enough, I still like it.

"After eating, let's go to the doctor, okay?" Fu Yun asked cautiously, the extremity of red makeup was still deeply ingrained in Fu Yun's mind, for fear of touching the sensitive thoughts of red makeup.

Unexpectedly, the red makeup nodded obediently.

Such a polite and gentle woman made Fuyun a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Will you accompany me?" said Hong, who suddenly spoke, as if he was a little nervous.

"Yes. Without a hint of hesitation, "I will always be with you." ”

"What if... It's not good..."

"No way. ”

"Your legs...", the red makeup reacted at this time, and everything in the room did not look like a person who had difficulty walking. This shows that Fu Yun was not in a wheelchair.

"It's going to be fine. "Incomparably determined," we get better together. ”

It's good to get good and start over.

Hongxiang didn't know where Fuyun's confidence came from at this time, but she couldn't help but settle down in her heart.

Not for anything else, but for him.

He wants to get better on his own, and that's enough.

Recommended: Witch Doctor Awakens Mobile Reading.