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He Miao Pavilion is very large, with a front yard, a middle yard and a backyard. He Miao has been living in the middle yard all the time. Xiao Lang was also arranged to live in the middle yard when he was unconscious. This was discovered by young master Mo Han.

Therefore, after Xiao Lang wakes up, in order to avoid being found, he Miao Princess arranges him in the backyard, and now Xiao Lang is in a daze in the backyard.

He sat by a pavilion and looked at a small pond in the backyard. He had been in a daze for three days and nights, because he found that he had nothing to do but to be dazed.

He didn't know who he was, where he was here, what he was going to do and how to live in the future. His mind was blank, like a newborn baby, confused about the world.

He had a sword in his hand and a chariot behind him. Because he Miao told him that maybe he saw the sword and the chariot, maybe he would think of something?

He looked at the chariot for a long time without any impression. On the contrary, holding the sword in his hand, he had a feeling of flesh and blood. It seemed that the sword had a great deal to do with him, so he held it all the time.

He wanted to be able to remember all things, so he would not be so confused, not idle, do not know what to do. So he has been sitting here, holding the blue sword, trying to make the memory come back.

The sky darkened and it snowed again.

The world here is always a layer of unchanging white, the snow stopped and fell again and again. The cold wind rages in the courtyard, blowing the snowflakes on the big trees around and flying all over the sky.

The snow drifted into the pavilion, into his clothes, on his hair, which was whiter than snow, and fascinated his eyes.

"Sand and sand!"

Although she was wearing a fox veil, she could not walk in the front of the dress, but her face was still light.

The man in the back is a pretty face maid. She carries a food box and looks at the motionless Xiao Lang sitting in the yard. She sighs slightly, and looks at Princess hemiao in front of her. There is a hint in her eyes that she is worthless.

Xiao Lang wakes up for three or four days, but she is very cold in the face of her life-saving benefactor, Princess Hemao. Wrong He is extremely indifferent to anyone and seldom talks. There is a kind of indifference in his heart that refuses people thousands of miles away.

It is reasonable to say that if a person loses his memory, he will have a sense of dependence on the person he sees at first sight or as a relative. Moreover, he Miao princess was very kind to him and cared for him. In the past few days, I have been talking with him to help him recall the past, hoping that he can recover his memory, but he always responds coldly and even ignores it

Is this man born cold-blooded and merciless?

The maiden he ni Du has a small mouth, but Princess he Miao has already entered the pavilion. She has no choice but to follow up.

"Xiao Lang, have dinner!"

He Miao princess's voice is very happy, eyes are full of joy, it seems to be able to see Xiao Lang, she is very happy. He ni puts the food box on the table and takes out the delicate food inside.

"Oh

He Ni was not surprised. Xiao Lang responded faintly. He inserted the sword, which was even colder than ice and snow, into the ground outside the pavilion. He turned his head and walked into the pavilion. He sat down and ate a bowl of rice. No Take a look at them.

Princess Hemao's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of heartache, but immediately covered up the past, and said with a faint smile: "ha ha, eat slowly, and no one will rob you!"

"Eun!"

Xiao Lang vaguely answered several times, but he still wolfed down. Although he lost his memory, many of his habits still remained. For example, when eating, it's always so cruel as a knife

Soon, a bowl of rice and several dishes, plus a few cakes, all went into his stomach. Xiao Lang drank a mouthful of water, touched his belly and belched. Then he looked at Princess Hemao and Heshi and said, "thank you, Miss Heer!"

"You're welcome. What?"

Princess Hemao nodded with a smile, but he ni picked up the dishes and chopsticks. To their surprise, Xiao Lang went to the pavilion again, grabbed his sword and sat on the edge of the pavilion, looking at the pond and the snow in the distance!

A trace of heartache flashed in Princess Hemao's eyes. Lianbu moved gently and went to the side of Xiaolang. She squatted down and looked at the distance quietly with him without speaking.

Xiao Lang didn't seem to find it. He continued to look at the front in a daze. He didn't seem to have lost his memory. Instead, he became a dementia

"Is the snowflake beautiful?"

"Beauty!"

"What do you think of after all these days?"

"No!"

"What are you doing here every day?"

"I don't know!"

As before, Princess Hemao tried to chat with Xiao Lang, but every time Xiao Lang responded briefly and indifferently. She didn't look at the princess and seemed to be talking to a stranger.

Xiaohe waved her hand and looked down. After he ni left the backyard, she suddenly untied the veil on her face, looked at Xiao Lang and said, "Xiao Lang, look at me, look Can you remember anything? "Xiao Lang turned his head numbly and looked at Princess hemiao's face. His eyes were still confused. He shook his head and said, "you are beautiful, but I still can't remember you! "

"Pa!"

Xiao Lang turned her head again, and two drops of clear tears fell from the corner of her eye, and fell on the blue stone plate below, and two plum blossoms were blooming. She looked at Xiao Lang's side face, but Xiao Lang seemed to have changed a person completely, without any fluctuation

Princess hemiao shook her head and let her tears dry. She didn't know what happened to Xiao Lang? According to reason, even if the amnesia, temperament will not change? How did he suddenly become so cold and heartless?

Although Xiao Lang left in the ice and snow sea mercilessly, at that moment, she thought Xiao Lang was a man of iron heart. But when he looked back again, the light in his eyes made her firm. Xiao Lang was a merciless man with a very kind heart.

She tried to move Xiao Lang with her tenderness. Even a smile was worth it.

It's just Xiao Lang didn't, and she didn't look at her now.

She suddenly felt very aggrieved. She lowered her head and no longer looked at Xiao Lang, and the dry tears slipped down again, two lines of clear tears. Her body slightly twitches up, that delicate Yi person's small face pear flower drizzle's expression arouses people's heartache, lets the human heart break.

Xiao Lang still has no response, just like a stone standing in the cold wind.

Just as Princess hemiao covered her face and was ready to leave, a hand stretched out and pulled over. There was a white scarf on her hand!

She suddenly surprised to look up, but saw Xiao Lang's face or incomparable indifference, but at this moment he opened his mouth: "don't cry, crying face is not beautiful!"

The words were very cold, but it was very warm to hear in Princess hemiao's ears.

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