The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 342 Frozen three feet, not a day's cold

Duan Qing lowered his head, thought about it seriously, and felt that what Nan Xiyin said made sense.

She is a child, with such supernatural power, if word spreads out, someone will definitely think about her.

The memory is gone, but the IQ is still there, Duan Qing is just innocent without memory, not stupid.

This doll was born white and clean, even if she is chubby, she can still be so beautiful.

The eyes are so clean and pure, Duan Qing should agree.

"Okay, don't worry, I won't tell outsiders."

There are no outsiders here, she has been here for so many years, and she has never seen a ghost, so where are the outsiders.

"Then where are you going?"

Intuition tells Duan Qing that they are not bad people, she wants to leave here and go to the outside world to have a look.

I always feel that I have lost something important outside, but I can't remember it.

"Qing'er." Chu Xing took a step forward, interrupting Nan Xiyin's flickering, "Qing'er, you really don't remember me?"

The expression of Chu Xing's speech is full of self-evident pain, she forgot him?

She actually forgot about him?

Duan Qing moved his eyes to Chu Xing, he seemed to be in his early forties, and the wrinkles on his face were not obvious.

Occasionally there are a few white hairs, and the black-gray robe is winding on the ground.

His complexion was not very good, his beard grew to his neck, Duan Qing didn't have the slightest impression of this person.

All she cares about is a beard that doesn't match her appearance at all.

"Your beard is so long, why don't you shave?"

"…………"

"puff………"

Nan Xiyin couldn't help laughing out loud, just based on this sentence, this Duan Qing was very appetizing to her.

The focus is as weird as hers.

Nan Xiyin originally wanted to say something, but... Chu Xing has been tied up for 15 years, how can it be broken?
It's good that people are still alive.

The corners of Chu Xing's eyes and eyebrows twitched fiercely. Could it be that because of this beard, the junior sister doesn't recognize him?

Feng Lan has always been very calm, because Chu Xing didn't ask.

This time Chu Xing asked first, Feng Lan was also a little ready to move, but still couldn't let go.

Dugu Xiaoming had a panoramic view of her expression, she was so cute, she shouldn't be so melancholy.

Pushing her lightly, Feng Lan couldn't sit still and took a step forward.

Duan Qing's eyes immediately looked over.

She has been avoiding it.

I dare not look directly at this man.

She always felt that he was very familiar, the kind of familiarity engraved in her bones, but she felt guilty even looking at him.

"Young master, you..."

Feng Lan didn't want to listen to Duan Qing's words, so she cut it off first: "Do you remember me? Queen Mother."

Feng Lan gritted her teeth as she cried out.

As she wished, she disguised herself as a man, won great power, and took charge of Shenlan Jiangshan.

But since the day he ascended the throne, he has never called out his mother, nor stepped into Kunning Palace once.

"Mother's queen?" Duan Qing looked at Feng Lan with a sullen expression.

"you………"

Sudden severe pain in the head, Duan Qing looked very painful, hugged his head, closed his eyes and whimpered, "Xiao Lan..."

"Xiao Lan..."

"Xiao Lan..."

One after another, Duan Qing kept repeating the name.

She didn't remember who Xiaolan was, but Xiaolan would appear in her dreams every night.

Xiaolan in the dream was like this, far away from her, looking at her with cold eyes.

Asking again and again, "Mother, why? Why? You don't love me, why did you give birth to me?"

Every time she hears this sentence, her heart bleeds with pain.

But desperately, she couldn't remember who Xiaolan was.

"Xiao Lan, who is Xiao Lan?" Duan Qing whispered in pain.

Feng Lan has almost adjusted her breath, and her body feels much better, most of the toxins have been suppressed, she stands up excitedly, moves her steps, and wants to step forward to support Duan Qing.

But it only moved a bit, and then stood still in place.

She couldn't take that step ten years ago, and she still can't take this step ten years later.

Hey...

Chu Xing sighed, and took the initiative to step forward to support Duan Qing.

Three feet frozen, not a cold day.

It's not easy to ease the relationship between Feng Lan and Duan Qing!
He has to figure out what happened to Duan Qing first.

It's weird enough to be resurrected from the dead, but also appear in an uninhabited village thousands of miles away, and lose his memory.

This can never be a coincidence, that is a conspiracy.

"Qing'er, let me take a look." Chu Xing supported Duan Qing, his fingers caught her pulse.

Duan Qing lowered her head, as long as she doesn't look at Feng Lan, her head doesn't hurt so much.

Day and night these years, as long as she dreams of Xiaolan, even in a deep sleep dream, her head still hurts.

Duan Qing wanted to cure the disease completely, so he didn't push Chu Xing away.

It seemed that they all knew her, only she didn't remember them.

Chu Xing's expression was serious, and the pulse resting on Duan Qing's finger trembled violently.

After a while, Chu Xing let go of Duan Qing, and said falteringly: "No...it's okay, it'll be fine after a...after a while."

"Oh." Duan Qing nodded and said gratefully, "Thank you."

She doesn't suspect anything else, because she also feels that her body is normal.

Chu Xing is a good man, a good old man, and he never knows how to lie.

His lame excuse can only fool Duan Qing.

Everyone else understood the unusualness of this sentence.

Nan Xiyin rolled her eyes, brothers Chu Xing and Shan Honghui are really two extremes of human character.

"Qing'er, rest for a while." Chu Xing helped Duan Qing hurried to the front yard.

He was afraid that Feng Lan and the others would ask something, and it was difficult for him to answer.

"I'm coming too." Nan Xiyin trotted over, her short body did not reach Duan Qing's waist, but she wanted to help him.

Duan Qing has long restrained her fierceness when they first met, looking at the little bun who looks more and more cute.

"Xiaotuanzi, you are too young to help me."

"It's okay, I can hold your hand!"

Nan Xiyin took Duan Qing's hand as she said, her fingers brushed Duan Qing's wrist intentionally or unintentionally.

After walking a few steps, Nan Xiyin staggered forward and nearly fell to his death.

There are tiny beads of sweat on the smooth and full forehead, which is scary.

If she hadn't come to this world and experienced many unimaginable things, Nan Xiyin suspected that she would have just been frightened into cardiac arrest.

"Hey!" Duan Qingyan quickly grabbed Nan Xiyin's back collar, so as not to fall off, and cast an angry contemptuous glance at Nan Xiyin: "Little fat man, be careful."

Nan Xiyin wanted to thank her just now, but now she is in a bad mood.

fatty?
Isn't this the exclusive name of Nan Song?
How can it be used on her?

She is so smart, so beautiful, so cute, how can she be called little fat man?

Nan Xiyin changed her face in a second, glared at Duan Qing angrily with her hips crossed, and pointed her finger at Duan Qing.Standard shrew cursing posture.

"Are you blind? How did I gain weight? Did I eat your meat? Did I drink your water? Or did I spend your money wearing your clothes? I'm fat and I'm happy, you don't care, who the hell will call me a little boy again?" Fatty, this princess will never forgive, forgiveness is the business of Lord Yan, hmph."

(End of this chapter)