The tyrant of the black-bellied evil emperor

Chapter 451 Is This A Marriage Proposal?

"Moheng, I respect your decision. Although I am 1 unwilling, this is the best protection for him when his strength is far from that of the enemy. Otherwise, he will definitely not be able to calm down. He cultivated." Shangguan Chuuxue took a deep breath, bit his red lips and continued, "It's just that I'm worried that his memory may wake up at any time."

"That's up to you." Mo Heng looked at Shangguan Chuixue expectantly.

"Look at me?" Shangguan Chuuxue asked with a puzzled face, "What do you mean?"

"It means, you have to do something, don't let Mo Yao's memory wake up." Mo Heng raised his eyes and suggested, "Didn't he ask you to restore his memory? Then let's do something about it and get rid of the residual memories in his mind." All of them were blocked, so that he could firmly believe that he was Ye Yupan."

"Okay." Shangguan Chuuxue nodded and didn't say anything more. The road to revenge is too difficult. Without the corresponding strength, no amount of hatred can kill the enemy. For now, let's deceive him for a while, and wait for his strength to become qualitative. After the leap, maybe he will break through the blockade of memory by himself.

Under Ye Yupan's repeated urging, Shangguan Chuuxue quickly refined the pills. Under the action of the pills, all the memory fragments in Ye Yupan's mind were blocked. When Mo Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Yupan came to the door again.

This time, his attitude was very tough, and he knelt down at the gate of Shangguan Chuuxue's yard without sleep.

This incident caused a sensation in the entire Yumiao Sect. Countless people came forward to watch, and many even went to ask Ye Yupan what happened. Ye Yupan didn't say a word, but just knelt quietly. When I was annoyed by the question, I just said directly: "This is between me and Shangguan Chuuxue, why do you ask so many questions? She knows why I am kneeling here."

Everyone still couldn't find out the reason. In the end, they had to rely on their imaginations and started various guesses:
"In my opinion, the second senior brother is proposing marriage. I hope Shangguan Chuuxue can agree to form a double cultivation partner with him."

"But this is too grand, isn't it? Marriage proposal, is it so serious? I think the second senior brother has already bowed to Shangguan Chuuxue Bawang. The reason why he kneels here day and night is to pray for Shangguan Fubuki's forgiveness."

"Shangguan Chuuxue, this woman is really mentally ill. It is such a lucky thing to be blessed by the second senior brother. Many women can't wait for it. Fortunately, she is still dragged into such a broken shoe worn by others. Why are you pretending to be lofty, if I were the second senior brother, I wouldn't even bother to talk to her, what is a woman who has played with is worth?"

Facing everyone's nonsense, Ye Yupan remained silent, not even a single rebuttal, and knelt on the ground with a silent face.

The autumn wind suddenly picked up, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and heavy rain fell from the sky, hitting Ye Yupan's head and face, and also hitting all the people who watched the fun.

The onlookers fled one after another, and it didn't take long for the entrance of the courtyard, which was still very lively, to become very quiet in an instant, only the rumbling thunder and the heavy rain were still raging.

Through the window lattice, looking at Ye Yupan who was soaked but still kneeling tenaciously in the heavy rain, Shangguan Chuuxue's heart was at war between heaven and man.

"Hey..." There was a soft sigh, and at some point, Mo Heng had already stood beside her, looking at Ye Yupan in the heavy rain with a complicated expression.

"Mo Heng, what should I do?" Shangguan Chuuxue also sighed softly, thinking that he would be fine if his memory was completely sealed, but from the standpoint of a friend, he felt that this was the best choice for Mo Yao, but, after all, , They are not the parties, how to choose, the parties are the most qualified to decide.

Some roads seem to be full of thorns, difficult and dangerous, but there are always people, even if they are injured and bleeding, they will firmly choose that road, because many times, the so-called broad road is just deceiving themselves and others. Those roads full of thorns, although hard, are real.

"Forget it, it's a blessing, not a curse. A disaster can't be avoided. If that's the case, let's help him recover his memory." Mo Heng closed his eyes and said helplessly.

"It can only be like this, otherwise, is it possible to really watch him fall ill?" Shangguan Chuuxue sighed again, then got up and opened the door, and walked to Mo Heng step by step.

She didn't hold an umbrella and let the downpour wet her.

"Mo Yao, come in. I'll help you restore your memory. This time, it's true." Shangguan Chuuxue held Mo Yao's cold hand, her voice was soft but firm, she didn't call him Ye Yupan or Second Senior Brother again, Instead, he called him Mo Yao, which means that all the deliberate concealment ends here, and from now on, his memory will no longer be shrouded in smoke.

"Thank you, Shangguan Chuixue, I knew that you are a warm person. Although you blocked all my memories at the beginning, I believe that you must be good for me, but you are doing it for my good. But it's not what I want, so I still have to trouble you again." Ye Yupan, also known as Mo Yao, slowly raised his head from the rain, stared at Shangguan Chuuxue calmly, and promised, "If, If my true identity cannot be revealed, I will continue to use Ye Yumin's identity until one day, when I have the strength to restore my true identity, no matter how hard or tiring it is, I will definitely persevere."

Hearing this, Shangguan Chuixue nodded in relief, Mo Yao is far stronger than they imagined.

So, Shangguan Chuuxue took out the alchemy furnace again, and once again refined the pills for Ye Yupan to restore memory. Of course, compared with before, this time, it was real.

After taking the pill, gushing memories came from all directions. Countless blood and tears formed a series of dignified historical pictures, almost completely crushing Ye Yupan. Fortunately, there was Shangguan Chuixue by his side. As for that Mo Heng , has been secretly protecting the ink demon, and has not shown up.

"Mo Yao, how are you?" Shangguan Chuuxue looked at Mo Yao worriedly. He thought he would cry a lot, but he was so strong that he didn't shed a single tear. Perhaps, when a person fell into extreme grief, even I can't cry anymore.

"Xue'er, don't worry, I will never let anything happen to me until I avenge my family." Mo Yao said with trembling lips. Now that I know him, I am indeed the ink monster she called, so the title is naturally changed.

Xueer, thank you, when my life was in a desperate situation, thanks to having you by my side, I have the courage to face all the smell of blood and rain.

(End of this chapter)