After lighting the fire, she hung the kettle on the shelf of the brazier.

"Well, it's really troublesome Men. "

Ink string moon sighs twice.

"Why are your subordinates so good and your health so bad? After all, he's a prince of honor. He can't stand it

"It's not the way to go on like this."

Mo Xianyue frowned.

I thought to myself: is this smelly man allowed to sleep on the ground all the time? In this case, the disease will definitely worsen. But He doesn't sleep on the ground. Does he sleep on mine No, No.

How can I sleep with a man who is not my husband? If it comes out, will she still have face?

Mo Xianyue walks back and forth in the house.

"But if you don't let him sleep in bed, there's no place to sleep, kitchen?"

As soon as she thought of the kitchen, she immediately came up with the picture

She shook her head hard, trying to wipe out the picture in her heart.

Not in the kitchen!

What are we going to do?

"Ah, ah, ah Forget it, just sleep. Just don't sleep with him. "

After a dispute in the heart, Mo Xianyue finally decides to let Nangong Hao sleep on the bed. After all, Nangong Hao is a patient now.

"Wake up Mo Xianyue walks to Nangong Hao's side and slaps him twice with a fluke hope.

After slapping twice, Mo Xianyue sighed and said:

"I sleep like a pig. Forget it, I'll be wronged and move you to bed."

With that, he grabbed the clothes on Nangong Hao's shoulder and pulled them hard.

Hiss

Ink string month two palms each caught a rag of cloth, stunned!

Then she spat.

"Is the cloth in the palace so bad now? If you pull it gently, it will be rotten. It's because you've already practiced your Eagle Claw skill. Even if you don't use your internal power, you can reach the point that one claw can break gold and stone. "

Mo Xianyue shakes her head and sighs, throwing away the rags in her hand.

"No matter, drag this smelly man to bed first."

With that, she grabbed Nangong Hao's shoulder.

Bang!

"Hoo, this smelly man doesn't look fat. Why is he so heavy?"

After getting Nangong Hao to bed, Mo Xianyue is finally relieved.

But her hands and feet did not stop to cover Nangong Hao's quilt.

When she saw Nangong Hao's ragged clothes, she burst out laughing.

"Ah, if his clothes are rotten like this, I'd better take them off. If this smelly man wakes up and finds that he is sleeping in his own bed, and his clothes are also rotten, maybe he is too hungry and thirsty to make his clothes like this. Is there any witness here? How can I explain it clearly! So it's better not to wear them. "

After thinking about it, Mo Xianyue still thinks it's better to take off his clothes.

Even if Nangong Hao finds out that his clothes are missing, he doubts at last. He won't say anything. If he asks I can't say it myself. Anyway, there is no witness.

OK, that's it.

Two words don't say, but in a twinkling of an eye of time, South Temple Hao upper body peeled a light.

After Mo Xianyue hid her clothes, in order to prevent Nangong Hao from catching cold, she quickly helped him cover the quilt. Later, she still felt that it was not enough, and then she added the quilt on Nangong Hao's floor to make her feel comfortable.

"It should be almost there by now."

Mo Xianyue patted the dust on her palm and said with a smile.

Gulu Gulu

A sound of boiling water came.

Ink string month suddenly wake up, she is still burning hot water.

Walk quickly, carefully take the kettle off the shelf, and then go to the back of the screen to take out a basin and a towel.

Pour on the hot water, put the towel in to soak, then slowly take out the towel, and then twist a half dry, and then take the towel to the bedside.

Ink string on the hot towel gently wipe Nangong Hao's face.

From the forehead, to the cheek, to the neck, all wiped with a hot towel, soaked twice in the towel, Nangong Hao forehead on the tendons slowly eliminated.

"Well, men are really trouble."

Mo Xianyue complains.

But her heart is also some guilt, if Nangong Hao doesn't sleep on the ground, there will be no such thing happened, but if Nangong Hao doesn't sleep on the ground, it must be in bed, so what do you do?

So there is no way to avoid such a result

"Well..."

Just when she wants to be absorbed, Nangong Hao suddenly groans.

Mo Xianyue was so scared that she quickly drew her hand back.Is he awake?

Ink string month and careful observation, found Nangong Hao cold face above, finally return to normal.

She was relieved at last.

Then she leaned on the edge of the bed, one hand holding her head, quietly looking at Nangong haolingjiao's clear cheek!

Why, this man gives me the feeling is so familiar, but also so strange

Am I really his concubine?

Why, I can't remember at all.

Amnesia!

Why do you lose your memory.

Do you really love him before you lose your memory?

Otherwise, why do you have no reason to help him do so many things.

What was it like before I lost my memory.

I'd like to know

Mo Xianyue repeatedly thought about this problem in her mind, and finally fell asleep unconsciously.

Her head fell on the bed.

Finally, the faces of Nangong Hao and she were less than an inch apart.

The breathing of the two was intertwined.

Where is this?

Mo Xianyue looked around and found herself standing in a dark world.

There was no light in it, only darkness.

She can't even see her body.

Mo Xianyue murmured: "it's a strange place. I'm not dreaming."

Suddenly, not far from her, a white figure appeared

The white figure came to her step by step.

as like as two peas in white dress came to her body, the ink crescent moon found that the face of the man was exactly the same as her.

It should be her.

"She" is wearing a Silver Palace dress that she likes very much.

She looks at her silently with a light smile on her face.

Mo Xianyue asked softly, "who are you..."

"She" smile, said: "I, is not you?"

Mo Xianyue had already guessed that Hui was the answer, and she didn't feel any accident.

Mo Xianyue said with a smile, "am I dreaming?"

She nodded and said, "yes, you are in a dream now."

Mo Xianyue asked, "but why did I come here?"

"She replied," because I called you. "

"You?"

Mo Xianyue asked again, "why do you call me here?"

"She" in the palace costume laughs: "I am your memory. What do you say I call you here for

Mo Xianyue said in surprise: "what? You Are you my memory

She nodded seriously.

Mo Xianyue can't wait to ask: "are you coming back now? Is it to remind me of the past? "

"She" waved her hand and said, "I can't do anything about it. It's only up to you. I just want to remind you how to recover your memory as soon as possible."

Mo Xianyue rushed anxiously, trying to catch her shoulder.

But as soon as her own finger touched her, it penetrated through.

"She" is illusory.

Ink string month anxiously asked: "what method, you say quickly."

"She" in the palace costume shook her head and said, "before that, if you want to think clearly, do you really want to restore your memory?"

Isn't that bullshit?

Ink string moon white 'she' one eye, said: "this is you call me to the purpose, of course, I hope to restore memory ah, otherwise, I don't care about you."

"She" said: "I just want you to think clearly, the memory of the past for you and me, there are a lot of troubles, there are some have to do things, so I want to tell you, you really can in order to restore the memory, and bear those involuntarily troubles?"

Her words made Mo Xianyue feel a little hesitant. Although she wanted to know what her past was like, she heard another "she" say that she had a lot of troubles and didn't know how to choose.

Seeing that Mo Xianyue was silent, she continued: "if you really want to restore your memory, then your current situation and what you think in your heart will change. In other words, you will leave the people around you, including brother Zhang, sister binghun, and him..."

"He?"

Mo Xianyue asked, "is he Gong hao?"

She nodded with certainty.

Mo Xianyue asked, "is he really my husband, as brother Zhang said?"

"She" shakes her head and says, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you these things, and I can't tell you either."Mo Xianyue begged: "I beg you, just tell me yes or no. Isn't that all right? "

She continued to shake her head.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you that I am your memory. I belong to a part of your brain. Of course, I am partial to you, but I can't say it. I don't know why."

Ink string month way: "you try first, if really can't, that calculate."

"She" sighed, opened her mouth, and her mouth was moving, but there was no sound.

After a while, she said, "do you hear me?"

Mo Xianyue looked at her in surprise, "have you already said that?"

"She" nodded and said, "yes! Don't you see my mouth moving? It's just that the sound can't be heard. "

Mo Xianyue's heart is very surprised!

She's talking, but there's no voice.

At this time, "she" explained: "although I say it's your memory, you have lost me in the deepest part of your mind, that is to say, you have forgotten me."

After hearing another explanation, Mo Xianyue finally understood what happened.

"She" is her memory. She remembers everything before, but she can't tell it to her. Only by digging out the deepest memory in her mind again can she remember things before.

To this step, ink string moon has also died, look bitter said: "well, you tell me how to be able to opportunity before things."

"She" sighed and said, "are you sure you want to bear the great pain of restoring your memory?"

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