Cute girl Shura

Chapter 389 Companionship Is the Longest Confession

Chapter 389 Companionship Is the Longest Confession

"Yao'er!"

As soon as Mu Zishen entered the house, he went straight to the direction where Du Yao was.

On the soft couch, Du Yao's face was still pale, the hair on her forehead was scattered on both sides, and the dress on her body had been changed into a pink jacket, but even so, it still couldn't embellish her bloodless lips.

She sat up halfway, even though she knew that someone had broken into the door, she was still indifferent. Looking at her clear and beautiful eyes at this moment, she felt even more pitiful and heart-wrenching.

"Yao'er, do you feel uncomfortable now?"

Mu Zishen strode closer, reaching out to grab her wrist to feel her pulse, not wanting to be dodged by her.

With four eyes parallel to each other, looking at her jerky and vigilant eyes, Mu Zishen had many things in his heart that he wanted to say to her, and he swallowed them one by one.

Accompanying is the most affectionate confession.

Although he can't talk about love like Mo Yanmo, if he can just stay by her side like this, even if he just looks at her quietly.

"who are you?"

A clear voice came out of her mouth, and her eyes were covered with a green confusion.

Mu Zishen was startled, she asked who he was...

Sure enough, she still suffered from sequelae and forgot about him.

"Miss Du, what's wrong with you, he is the new emperor of our kingdom of heaven, and also yours..."

"Dongju, you go down first."

Dong Ju's words were quickly interrupted by him, so she had to say "No", and then walked outside the door. When she passed the door, she saw Chen Ling standing there, staring blankly at Mu Zishen and Du Yao.

She glanced briefly at him, saluted him, and withdrew without a word.

"My name is Mu Zishen."

In the room, Mu Zishen smiled amiably and introduced himself to Duyao.

"Mu Zishen?" Du Yao frowned slightly, looked at him fixedly, murmured twice, and then asked again, "What about me?"

"you……"

"Your name is An Shisan."

Mu Zishen turned his head and saw Chen Ling walking over, so he couldn't help but put away the hand that was still on the back of Du Yao's hand.

"My name is An Shisan?"

"Yes, you are An Shisan, and I am Chen Ling."

Du Yao first looked at Mu Zishen's reaction at this time, and then turned to Chen Ling, "You are wrong, that girl called me Miss Du before, and Mu Zishen also called me Yaoer, and my name is Du Yaoer. "

"Du Yaoer?" Chen Ling stopped talking, and looked at Mu Zishen suspiciously.

Mu Zishen breathed a sigh of relief, which showed that apart from losing her memory, she still had other abilities.

After a while, it's time to explain to Chen Ling.

"You are Du Yao, the king's Yao'er." As he spoke, he took out the gift that he wanted to give away from his pocket before, an exquisite copper hairpin.

What is engraved on it is exactly the pattern on the concentric lock, and this hairpin is the key to open the lock. He gave it to her in the hope that one day she can open her own heart lock and let him in... …

Du Yao lowered her head and let him insert hairpins for her, but there was no extra emotion on her face.

Seeing this, Chen Ling walked out and waited at the door.

He vaguely remembered that An Shisan had visited him in the prison, when she suddenly flew over the eaves and walls, and her excellent internal strength had already made him suspicious, but now the name "Du Yao" seemed familiar again, and he couldn't help but recall the time when they were together. first encounter.

"Mu Zishen, is the Heavenly Emperor a very powerful character?"

In the room, Du Yao's voice was impeccably pure, even Mu Zishen had never heard her call her own name so softly.

He smiled, brushed the thin hair from her ears, and replied: "It's not bad, the Emperor of Heaven is the loneliest person in the world."

Having said this, Chen Ling outside the door trembled slightly.

"Why, I think that girl just listened to you very much." Du Yao pouted her bloodless tender lips, expressing her incomprehension.

"No matter how obedient others are, they still won't be able to reach their hearts. In the world, ruthless is the emperor's family." Mu Zishen said in a tone of sigh and sorrow. He was fighting for this throne just to make a bet with her. After Xueshanling came out, he wanted to give up the throne and let his elder brother take his place. He didn't want Mo Qinmo to bring the ghost army to invade, but he was forced to accept orders in the face of danger.

But this burden, he must shoulder.Because this is his mission and his responsibility!

"It sounds really pitiful, Mu Zishen, can I call you brother Zishen? Don't be sad, they won't reach your heart, maybe I will?" Du Yao blinked her eyes, waiting for him answer.

Mu Zishen's heart skipped a beat, his deep eyes seemed to want to look into her heart, how much he wanted her to know that what he was waiting for was that one day, when she walked into his heart, he could also walk into her heart...

But fate seems to have played a joke on them again, just like when Weiyang Zishen finally opened up his heart and fell in love with An Yao, but turned back into an elf egg in the end.

This time, it was Mu Zishen who was willing to let go of his body and decided to protect her, let her be willful, and tolerate everything about her, but she lost her memory...

"Yao'er..." He stretched out his hand and stopped less than one centimeter away from her.

"Brother Zishen, what's wrong with you? Why do you look unhappy? By the way, why am I here, and what is this place?"

Du Yao got up from the couch, walked down barefoot, first took a look at the environment here, and then turned to Mu Zishen, "Is this the place where I live? It's so beautiful!"

His smile was a bit far-fetched, but still so charming, "As long as you are happy, you only need to live here in the future and don't go anywhere."

Regarding her current amnesia, it's not that he can't cure her, but seeing her carefree look, he suddenly has the urge to keep her by his side.

Regardless of whether she remembers him or not, as long as she no longer remembers who she is and completely distances herself from King Shura, that's fine.

"Dongju, prepare meals."

"promise."

He turned his head and saw her immersed in his exquisitely decorated house, the lovely pear dimple was like a landscape engraved on the corner of her mouth, and unconsciously, he was fascinated by it.

It wasn't until Dong Ju walked in carrying the meal that he regained his composure and walked towards Chen Ling who had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"Miss Du, it's time to eat." Dongju leaned forward, stepped forward and carefully stroked Du Yao to the dining table, and picked some of her favorite dishes for her, and served them to her.

"Girl, you are so nice, what's your name?"

Du Yao's smile remained the same, and her personality was more lively than before.

"Miss Huidu, the maidservant's name is Dongju." Dongju smiled back at her.

I was wondering why Miss Du didn't recognize anyone when she woke up, not to mention her little maid, she didn't even remember the third prince.

"Dongju? It's a nice name, don't just stand there, sit down and eat together!"

Du Yao greeted warmly.

(End of this chapter)

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