Chapter 802

Women put down their hands, but also look at their own green hands, which refers to the long very good-looking, do not know what can be used to eat, eat, wear and wear as a general woman, or can do some other things?

From time to time, Anan's voice came from her ears, and Anan also put those things she had forgotten back into her mind. However, the memory that was forced into her mind was like listening to other people's stories. She was completely unfamiliar with it.

"You say, I am the concubine of marquis Qiyuan of Ningkang?"

The woman narrowed her eyes.

Anan opened his mouth, and then gently nodded, but it seemed that it was not right. He said in a hurry, "madam, although you are not as noble as Madame Hou, you are more than average from the beginning to the end."

You are the only one around you.

"What's my name?"

When the woman lay down again, she pulled the quilt over her head, even her eyes were blocked.

"Green."

Anan said a name, and the woman did not find, at this time Anan strange face in the relaxation, and she gently vomited a breath of action.

"Green?"

The woman again opened the quilt, repeatedly read this can be said to be their own name, but she still did not have the slightest memory.

Outside the door closed, the voice of concern, but also separated two worlds, the secret in the collapse of the person again sat up, a pair of eyes behind some of a sudden, do not know where to fall?

The outside door is open again, the breath that comes suddenly, also make the person inside feel some frown unconsciously.

When she looked back, she saw a man come in. The gorgeous clothes she was wearing were of great value. The jade crown on her head was also rich and noble. Her words and deeds, every move and every move were brought with the good education of the aristocratic family.

And she could guess that this was the so-called Marquis, and she was his concubine.

But it's not right.

Her brows locked deeper.

Although she has no memory, it is impossible to forget the things in her bones.

She, should not be a concubine, and she does not like the person in front of her, even hate his breath.

By the way, what's the name of this man? Ning Kang Hou, Qi Yuan.

And she, Qingqing.

"Are you awake?" Qi Yuan strode over, but also lifted up his own clothes and sat down. When she woke up, she was inexplicably happy. This kind of feeling was very special, and it was not disgusting.

He reached out his hand and wanted to touch the face of the woman in front of him. However, the woman turned her face slightly to one side, which also left his hand empty.

"Qing..."

"Green."

"What's the matter with you?"

Qi Yuan put down his hand, but no one saw it. At this time, he put the hand behind him, and what kind of tight grip it was.

But the green in his mouth is a face of vigilance, do not like his touch, even hate his breath.

Some things are stored in her soul. Even if she forgets all her memories, she also forgets who she is. But his likes and dislikes are clear, and she will never forget them.

"I heard the doctor say it."

Qi Yuan raised his face again. The smile on his face did not fall, but when he saw the woman's face in front of him, he could only put his hand down.

"You just fall to the head, so you forget everything in the past. Don't be afraid. You will remember. I will find the best doctor to treat you."

Qingqing is holding the quilt, but also his body against the corner of the wall, but also repels any touch of him, even his breath.

"You have a rest, and I'll come to see you later."

Qi Yuan stood up, put the finger behind him, and then pressed hard, and then calmly left here.

The outside door was closed again, and the woman inside was relieved, but she still maintained that kind of movement. Only a pair of godless eyes always looked at the front, but they did not put anything in their eyes.

"What's wrong with her?"

Qi Yuan picked up a cup of tea and calmly asked Anan, who was standing on the side. The tyranny in his eyes also made Anan take a cold sweat.

"Marquis, she didn't say anything. When she woke up, she didn't remember anything."

Anan quickly back, micro tremor voice inside, but also added her fear at this time.

"I don't remember."

Qi Yuan knew that she did not remember, but why, she would have such a repulsive feeling towards him, which was completely different from what he imagined. He wanted her to become the former one, the former wholeheartedly, who was the only one with him.

Not now, even if I lost my memory, I still don't like his speech."What did she say?"

Qi Yuan asked Anan again, he pushed all the things, not to come and see such a result that he didn't like.

"No," Anand shook his head. "She said nothing and asked nothing."

"You go down," Qi Yuan waved a hand, let Anand go down, and he had to think about it.

Anan made a salute and was about to go out. As a result, when she came to the door, she heard the chilly voice of Qi Yuan, which was almost frostbitten.

"Anan, if you say one more thing you shouldn't say and let her know what she shouldn't know, you should think, what will happen to you?"

Anan's back is stiff. When she comes out, the cold sweat of one hand is also in her tight hand.

She couldn't help but touch her forehead. Somehow, she was sweating.

At this time, there was a stranger in front of the house.

"Don't you say she'll forget everything?"

Qi Yuan Yin color voice, some hellish residual cold.

"Marquis, she has forgotten."

The alien man saluted Qi Yuan, and he had done what he wanted him to do.

"Forget, why can I feel resistance from her, not acceptance?"

"The Marquis said to want people, not puppets," the alien man looked at Qi Yuan and said, "if it is not a puppet, there will always be something in its nature. There is no way to eliminate it."

Man is man. Man is called man not because of anything else, but because his heart has a thousand orifices and his heart has a thousand changes. He can not change his heart except his past memory and everything he has.

Qi Yuan pursed his thin lips. With a sound of card, he held the cup in his hand and crushed it. The residue was also poked into the palm of his hand.

Anan carried a food box into the house, and then put the food he brought on the table. The food on the table was carefully prepared by the kitchen, but also did not dare to have a trace of neglect.

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