Chapter 1793

Emery raised his hands, took two steps back, and compromised, "Okay, I won't touch you."

Yan Yi's breath is slightly panting. She looks at him warily. After a while, she feels weak.

That push just now almost exhausted all her strength.

Now, she began to regret.

It's a stupid decision to fast!

They are not Chu Huaijin. They will not love her at all. They will not compromise her because of her hunger strike.

Now the weakness of her body clearly tells her how stupid her decision is.

I'm so sick that I can't even walk out of the guest room. What else can I talk about?

In the middle of her wandering thoughts, Emory had pulled out a pocket watch.

The pocket watch fell from his palm and swung from side to side.

Unconsciously, her sight was attracted to the past by the pocket watch swinging left and right.

Consciousness, gradually withdrawn, more and more fuzzy

……

More than an hour later, Emory left the hypnotic room.

He came out tired, and the servant supported him. "How are you, sir?"

"Nothing." With a happy smile, Emory let the housekeeper help him and went to the sofa in the hall to sit down.

He had a cup of tea and summoned all the servants and maids to stand in line.

Emery smiled. "From today on, the name of the Iraqi is Elizabeth. Her parents are dead. She is Hans' fiancee. A month ago, she fell off the stairs and broke her brain, so she lost her memory. Have you made it clear? "

The servant and the servant nodded together: "remember, sir."

"It's late. Go to have a rest." Emory also got up and went back to his bedroom to rest.

I slept all night and the next morning.

Yan Yi people opened their eyes, blinked blankly, looked around at all the strange, she sat up confused.

This simple action alone consumed all her physical strength.

Exhausted and panting, the guest room door was pushed open from the outside.

A handsome man appeared in front of her. She looked at her blankly. Hans was surprised. "Elizabeth, are you awake?"

"Who are you?" Soft questions come from the perfect red lips like roses.

Hans came to the bed and sat down. He reached out and naturally took her into his arms. He patted her on the back with one hand: "I'm Hans, your fiance."

"Fiance?" Yan Yi people frown, very confused: "why can't I remember it at all?"

Hans let go of her. Her blue eyes were incredibly beautiful: "you fell down the stairs a month ago, hurt your brain and lost your memory."

"Is that so?" Yan Yi raised his hand and touched his head subconsciously.

She lost her memory. She is so lovely.

Hans held up her hand and gave her a soft kiss on the back of it. "My sleeping beauty finally woke up. Is there anything wrong with her?"

Yanyi people shake their heads, and then, with a sudden nod.

The complex and tangled emotions made Hans laugh repeatedly, "is there, or not?"

"No discomfort, but I Hungry. "

It's right to be hungry.

She hasn't eaten for several days. Now when she wakes up, she must be hungry.

"I asked the servant to cook food for you. Come downstairs with me?"

Yan Yi people nodded, naturally stretched out his hand, Hans a Zheng, eyebrow tip micro pick, "want me to hold?"

"Yes." Yanyi people nodded naturally.

She is too weak to walk.