Tang Qing hesitated for a moment and nodded gently.
Xia Ning chat is silent. She raises her head and looks at the opposite Xiao Fengting. She looks a little pathetic.
After a long time, when Tang Qing thought she would collapse, Xia Ling chatted but she had a slight smile, but there were tears in her eyes. The contradictory expression of crying and laughing appeared on her face at the same time. She whispered, "it's ok It doesn't matter if you don't remember me, as long as he's ok... "
She slowly walked over and stood not far away from Xiao Fengting. She looked up at Xiao Fengting and held out her hand to him: "Hello, my name is Xia Lingcha. I used to be your personal assistant. When I get back to Xiao's house, I will report the past and current situation to you. From now on, no matter what happens, I will stay with you and die forever. "
Report to you on the golden stage, and take Yulong to die for you.
At that time, he picked her up from the garbage heap. No matter what he became, she was willing to be the invincible sword in his hand and cut through the thorns and thorns for him.
Xia Ling's voice is not big, skinny, like a terminally ill patient, but her every word, it sounds like a landing.
This is a man's oath to devote his life to his own monarch.
Xiao Fengting once said that she was stupid and loyal, but in the three months since he disappeared, she only hated that she did not die with him.
She was a broken sword he had picked up. She could sweep everything for him when he held it in his hand. However, when the hand that held her all the time disappeared, the meaning and value of the sword disappeared.
She didn't know what to do and what to do. She lost her life direction. After Xiao Fengting disappeared, she had a serious illness since she was a child. She has been working in Xiao's family and hospital for several days. In three months, she lost nearly 40 Jin of meat and almost died in the hospital.
But now to see Xiao Fengting is the most spiritual day of her three months. She feels that the energy once injected into her body has come back again, and she has finally been reborn.
Xia Ning has tears in her eyes, but she radiates light. She quickly accepts the fact that Xiao Fengting lost her memory, and becomes calm and resolute again.
Even Tang Yi was slightly moved by this kind of spirit.
After they go back, they don't know how much gunfire they will suffer. But if Xia Ning chats behind Xiao Fengting, the future may not be as pessimistic as he imagined.
Xiao Fengting looked at the woman who stood in front of him and held out a hand. The hand was shriveled, pale and even rough. It didn't look like a woman's finger at all. He looked at Xia Ning chat, and did not reach back to grasp, just light way: "I become this way, you are willing to be loyal to me?"
"Yes," she said
He scorned irony: "foolish loyalty."
Xia Ning's chatting eyes shook for a moment because of his two words, and then lowered his head with a faint smile: "it's really stupid."
It's really a long time since I've been a fool. She sighed gently, not aware of the harsh, but now it sounds, a little miss.
She took a puff of sullen air, but her mood relaxed. As long as people live, compared with the fact that he really died, his memory loss after he came back is just a matter of no importance to her.