Chapter 33 The Worst Gift Her Forgiveness
Even if his memory has not been sealed, it may be difficult to recognize his concubine in an instant. He is soft, cute, upright but not serious, willful and domineering and loves to "do things wrong", innocent, gentle and kind and loves to jump up and down.

He would never have thought that his princess would be bullied by humans, let alone that she would wash away her innate mischievousness and become calm, dignified, mature and steady one day.

It never occurred to him that he would not be able to recognize his princess standing in front of him. Her every frown and smile, and all her habits of words and deeds had already penetrated into his mind.

He thought that when he met her, his princess would fly over to kiss and hug her, happily saying that she didn't cause trouble and so on.

I never thought that she would be so "safe and honest".

Yunyue's Yan, who was buried in Yan Si's chest, was dark and undulating. She felt that Yan Si in front of her didn't know who she was. She was not just Yunyue or Helian Yunyue. Yan Si in front of her was not just Yan Si company, and possibly an identity.

He may have been reincarnated into this world just like her, and perhaps appeared in this world earlier than her. Yan Si may not remember who she is for the time being. She is sure that no matter what she becomes or what body she uses, Yan Si will definitely It can be recognized that Yan Si will ask this question now, it must be because he only has the memory of this body, without the memory of his past, that's why he didn't recognize who she was all at once.

But these are not important, as long as she knows that he is Yan Si.

Yunyue wrapped her arms around Yan Si's muscular waist, tightened her arms, rubbed her forehead against his chest, and said softly, "Because Yan Si is Yan Si."

"Should I know who you are, my lord?" Yan Si's sideways arms trembled a little stiffly, half-stretched and half-stretched toward Yunyue's slender waist, his chest seemed to be incomplete. , Only when a woman is in his arms can his chest be regarded as his chest. He has already sensed at this time that the woman is her in his arms at this time.

He has always had an unspeakable sense of emptiness in this world, and he always feels that something is missing.

He thought it was lack of wisdom, so he held the military power from an early age, fought on the battlefield, and became the king of war admired by the world. When he was crowned king at the age of 13, his sense of emptiness still did not dissipate.

He thought it was because he lacked power, and he moved around. After a few years, the forces behind him were unpredictable, and he also got unlimited power, but the sense of emptiness was still there.

Now that he has reached a certain high position in this world, the sense of emptiness still exists and has not dissipated at all.

But at this moment, a woman he had never seen before suddenly appeared in his arms, but he could relate to her. It was only when he came back to his senses that he realized that the sense of emptiness from his birth to the present had disappeared without a trace.

He turned out to be missing her!

Even though she changed her face and became someone else, he didn't have the slightest effect on her feelings.

"Well, you should know." Yunyue nodded her head and replied with a relaxed expression.

She has immeasurable trust in Yan Si. She firmly believes that Yan Si's inability to remember is only a moment. If it was before, she would definitely jump up and down. Now she has learned tolerance, and she has great tolerance for any unsatisfactory things. .

This is probably the best gift humans have given her in bullying.

When Yan Si's well-defined warm palm was about to fall on Yunyue's waist, suddenly, his peripheral vision suddenly dispersed, and he glanced to the east, and quickly returned to normal.

The peaceful eyes suddenly became sharp, and the calm blood-colored pool under the eyes suddenly surged undercurrents.

The slender dragon finger he hid in Xiangyun's sleeve was already surrounded by a tornado-like finger wind. His face was as usual, and at an angle that Yunyue could not see, he directed the finger wind towards the east without a sound like a dragon swimming. go.

Yan Si came back to his senses, wrapped one hand skillfully around Yunyue's waist, lightly clasped the back of her head with the other hand, stroked her slowly, and asked in surprise, "I don't remember you, aren't you angry?"

He always had a subtle feeling that she should throw him down, bite his face and shoulders angrily, and make such a fuss that she would have to coax him for days and nights.

Yunyue smiled gently, her light brows fluttered a little bit of the atmosphere that has been washed by the river of life and precipitated its essence, "Don't be angry, there are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things in life, you can't always be angry."

Yan Si tapped her straight brows lightly, his two-color eyes were filled with a few strands of red, and said melancholy: "You should be angry and fight, you shouldn't be like this."

Being forgotten is a very unsatisfactory thing. She should puff up her face, stare at him angrily, and then bite his shoulder. She won't let go for a few days until she is comforted.

She shouldn't be tolerant, she has to mess around to be like her.

"Ahem——" The Qi and blood in Yan Si's body suddenly surged rapidly, black blood was coughed up, the poisonous blood had already attacked the heart, and the thick black blood sprayed on Yunyue's snow-white clothes, which was particularly eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)

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