Chapter 544

"No, no! You're right, as like as two peas happen, so I thought you'd regained your memory.

When Katyusha shook her head hurriedly and nodded quickly, her fear in her heart was even stronger: if one day, he suddenly recovered his memory, would he be angry and don't want me because I lied to him?

Seeing that she looked very wrong, Fang Yuan didn't think much, but asked, "do you know where I went after I left South Korea?"

Just like Fang Yuan deceived Qin Xiaobing, once he lied, he had to use more lies to fulfill his lies.

Fortunately, Katyusha always reads books recently, so she can find a reasonable lie to fulfill her lie: "I've been looking for you all over the world for three years. Finally, I know that after leaving South Korea, you ran to the French Foreign Legion and became a professional mercenary. Can you still remember professional mercenaries? "

"I remember that. The foreign legion of France is the most famous professional mercenary in the world. "

Fang Yuan thought about it, looked down at the long knife next to him, and said, "it seems that I must have learned a lot and become more powerful in the years when I was a mercenary."

"You were already very powerful, but now you are just more powerful. Otherwise, you wouldn't dare to jump into the sea to save me."

When Katyusha giggled, the last trace of fear and guilt caused by deception disappeared.

Only more resolute confidence: in the future, he must not be allowed to touch the bottom people who fight and kill at will. No stranger can easily approach him.

I have to transform him like grandpa transformed me, so that he can become a complete gentleman -- no, he can become a king, the king of the Siberian group, and his descendants have children, happy and white headed.

Once someone finds the right reason for cheating, no matter how big a lie he tells, he will no longer have the slightest psychological burden.

Especially when it comes to sincere love.

In fact, isn't true love cast by lies?

For example, if you love your wife deeply, when she points to a woman who is 100 times more beautiful than her and asks you which of them is more beautiful, you will disdain and say: it is her nature that she can be half as beautiful as you.

When the sun slowly sank into the sea in the west, it showed an dark blue night sky. There were countless bright stars blinking in the sky, and the light wind became bright.

Katyusha, who was only wearing a long white dress, felt a little cold, but she was reluctant to leave her arms. She just curled up and drilled into his arms.

"Back to the house?"

Looking back, the lights were on. There were many beautiful girls in uniform in the busy villa. Fang Yuan asked softly.

"No. I just want to be held in your arms all my life and never separate again. "

Katyusha shook her head and told her the truth.

"You've been looking for me for so many years. It's not easy to find me. I won't leave you again."

Fang Yuan pushed her away from her arms. A pair of eyes looked brighter than the stars under the starry sky, even with faint fluorescence.

"What happened to you and your eyes?"

Looking into his eyes, Katyusha was stunned.

"Nothing."

Fang Yuan raised his hand, rubbed his eyes, blinked a few times, and asked, "what's wrong with my eyes?"

"Nothing."

Katyusha shook her head, pointed to the knife, turned off the topic, and whispered, "Fang Yuan, I don't want you to meet it again -- it may only bring danger to our happy life."

Anyone who loves to play with a knife and a gun is many times more likely to encounter danger than ordinary people: he will feel that he has two sons and doesn't cause anything, as if he had lived in vain in his life.

"Well, since you don't like it, throw it away."

Fang Yuan said, picked up the long knife, raised his hand and threw it out.

The knife broke off its scabbard when flying under the stars.

After Sen Han's cold awn flashed away, the long knife had been thrown on the ground more than ten meters away.

When Fang Yuan woke up and picked up the knife, he said that there was a feeling of deja vu, like an intimate handshake with an old friend he had not seen for many years: no matter how long he was separated, that feeling would not be lost.

But now because Katyusha said she didn't like him to touch the knife again, he abandoned the knife without hesitation.

It's just a knife -- no matter what feeling this knife can bring to him, it can't compare with the infatuation of girls for him.

A really responsible man has to make the right choice at any time.

Katyusha stared at the long knife in the distance, and her lips moved several times.

Fang Yuan asked, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just think -- throw it away, it means you completely say goodbye to the unstable life before. After that, you will be my king, forever. "

Katyusha looked back at Fang Yuan's eyes, full of happiness.

"Well, throw this away, too."

When Fang Yuan raised his right hand, two small silver bells made a slight bell sound.

For the sake of infatuated girls, he abandoned the most man's long knife without hesitation, not to mention the small Anklet only suitable for girls?

"No, no, you can't throw the anklet."

Katyusha shook her head.

"Why?"

Fang Yuan was a little puzzled. He looked at the anklet and frowned and said, "this Anklet has special significance for me?"

"I don't know."

Katyusha hesitated and said, "maybe he is one of your relatives who left you. I've been looking for someone to read it carefully. They told me that you've worn this Anklet for at least 20 years. I just cleaned it for you. Even the red rope is the original one. "

This time, Katyusha didn't lie.

When Fang Yuan fell asleep and pretended to be dead, she did find authorities in relevant aspects to study the long knives and anklets around him.

That knife is a powerful weapon in the world. It is much sharper than those knives regarded as world famous knives. However, it is forged by what material and technology. It needs to be drilled with a laser.

Katyusha didn't want anything around to be damaged, so she refused without thinking.

Compared with a long knife with special material, the anklet is much better to identify: according to the wear degree of the red rope of the anklet, it must be worn for at least 20 years.

The red rope is only made of red fine silk.

The two little silver bells are very old. Only by the carving techniques of the above two ancient Chinese gods and beasts, we can calculate that they have a history of at least 1000 years and 300 years, which can be traced back to the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty.

Although no expert can tell why two mythical animals from ancient Chinese legends were carved on the little silver bell, everyone feels that this is not important. It may only have the effect of "amulet".

The two little silver bells have a history of 1300 years, but the red rope has only been worn for more than 20 years. It is clear that it was uploaded by Fang Yuanzu.

Even Katyusha could imagine that this was the only thing his mother left him.

So Katyusha likes to throw away the long knife representing killing, but she doesn't want him to throw away his mother's relics.

Although this chain is very strange, it once had a great impact on Fangyuan at that moment.

"Oh, do you mean to let me continue to wear this Anklet?"

Fang Yuan gently shook his anklet and asked.

"Well, this is something you have worn for more than 20 years."

Katyusha nodded softly.

Fang Yuan hesitated: "I'm from a big man's house. If I wear this thing, will I be laughed at?"

"Whoever dares to laugh at you, I'll let anyone never have a chance to laugh again."

Katyusha said, slightly raising her chin, and the noble and inviolable momentum of the queen burst out.

Even Fang Yuan couldn't resist -- he handed her the anklet: "well, you can tie it for me."

Katyusha likes to work for Fangyuan, anything.

The slender hand jumped dexterously a few times, and the little silver bell was worn on the square left ankle.

Fang Yuan shook his left foot, listened to the slight pleasant bell ring from the anklet, and asked, "what am I going to do next?"

"Next --"

Katyusha bit her lower lip and lowered her eyes.

Fang Yuan scratched the back of his head and didn't speak.

The girl was silent for a moment. She didn't wait until the scene she expected appeared. Then she whispered, "next, it's time for me to hold you back to the house and be your bride after dinner."

Although Fang Yuan has lost her memory, the man's instinct is still there: girls sometimes love to say irony. They clearly want a man to hold her, but they say she wants to hold a man.

In that case, don't men have no face?

Fang Yuan can't remember who he is, but he never wants to lose face -- holding Katyusha's small waist with his right hand, copying her knees with his left hand and getting off the beach bed.

As soon as I got down, I suddenly stumbled.

Katyusha, who was so frightened that she was held in his arms, shouted softly and quickly raised her hand and hugged his neck.

Fang Yuan sleeps for so long. When he wakes up, he only feels very energetic. Let alone holding one girl, even if he is asked to hold ten -- it is estimated that he can hold them up.

But after all, he has been lying for too long. Although his two legs have not lost the instinct of human upright walking, it takes some time to get used to the influence of gravity when his heart is raised, so it is normal for him to stumble and fall.

Girls who dare not fall into their arms will be called incompetent.

His right foot took a quick oblique step, his body tilted back slightly, and the body about to fall stopped. He slowly stood firm under Katyusha's infatuated eyes.

"Do you really want to be my bride tonight?"

Fang Yuan looked at the girl in her arms and asked softly.

"Tonight, you are my king."

Katyusha answered softly, "I've been waiting for this day for so long that I don't want to wait any longer - unless you don't want me."

"Won't anyone scold me?"

Fang Yuan looked up, looked at the bodyguards hiding in the night, and said with some worry, "you also said that in fact, your family doesn't like me, a poor boy, to marry you."

"If they dare to scold you, I'll elope with you."

Katyusha giggled and murmured, "it must be romantic to elope with you. Grandpa, Walter, they must have a headache. "

"It seems that someone once told me that giving the old man a headache is to be struck by thunder."

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, stood up straight, held the hot girl, and walked briskly to the villa.

Every step he took, the little silver bell on his left wrist would ring gently, which could spread far along the night, and finally disappeared under the boundless starry sky.

The long dining table in the middle of the living room of the villa was filled with all kinds of delicious dishes on a silver plate.

On both sides of the table stood two teams of girls in black uniforms, a full 20.