Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 812 Who Are You?
Chapter 812: Who are you?
Looking at it, Bei Chenyan's heart melted into water, and he smiled slightly, his entire chest seemed to be filled with that little head, full, accompanied by soreness, almost overflowing his throat.

Involuntarily, he pulled her into his arms and leaned closer.

That kind of feeling is like passing through thousands of years of the sun and the moon, and experiencing countless tides, and finally found the missing half of the soul, pieced together a complete self, and found the meaning of living.

Bei Chenyan hugged the woman in his arms quietly, without doing anything, he was satisfied as if he owned the whole world.

This short period of half a year, to him, seemed to have passed a lifetime.

Without a soul, without any aim.

Even so, he walked to her step by step, and found her little by little.

From the vast land of Zhongzhou to the snowy region of the extreme north, as long as they are still alive in this world, there will always be a day when they meet.

No matter whether she remembers him or not, she believes in him, loves him and protects him unconditionally.

With Xiyue like this, how could he be willing to let go?
Outside the cave, the ice and snow are blowing with cold wind.

Inside the cave, however, is overflowing with warmth.

After some time, Bei Chenyan finally remembered what he was doing when he went out.

With a low laugh, he picked up the snow-white veil that he had washed in his hands, and gently put it on Ling Xiyue's forehead with fine beads of sweat gushing out.

The movements are gentle, the skin is inch by inch, the movements are slightly clumsy, but they are rubbed seriously, as if they are doing something extremely important, the thin lips are tightly pressed into a lip line, and the brows are still lightly drawn, as if a little dissatisfied with their thick hands The movement of thick feet.

Seeing Ling Xiyue's smooth and rosy cheeks restored, Bei Chenyan stopped his hands in satisfaction, and brushed a few strands of hair from the corners of her temples, lightly gathered them behind her ears, and smiled softly, "It really hasn't changed at all, Always dishonest in sleep."

After doing all this, Bei Chenyan leaned against the stone wall behind him, closed his eyes and meditated, the firelight outlined his profile with sharp edges and corners.

Even at this moment, the man's arms were tightly hugging the person in his arms, without any relaxation.

He wrapped one hand around the woman's shoulder, and with the other, he lightly grasped her hand, interlocking his fingers and touching the skin.

Outside, the snow was fluttering, and the silver was lightly plated. Inside the cave, the warm orange light flowed quietly, casting a thin layer of golden light on the men and women who were embracing and sleeping.

From time to time, the fire in the middle makes a subtle "crackling" sound, which is like the sound of nature in this silent night.

A beautiful and tender scene: the world is old, and the years are quiet and beautiful.

Time flowed every minute and every second, Bei Chenyan, who was in a light sleep, seemed to feel something, the thick eyelashes moved slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, awake every second, with a little uncertainty, lowered his eyes to look for proof .

Then, he met a pair of dark eyes.

She was looking at him, her dark pupils were unblinking, without any emotion, for an unknown how long.

Bei Chenyan's whole body became energetic instantly, and his muscular body trembled imperceptibly, "Xiyue, you're awake!"

For a moment, he was still a little at a loss, and quickly got up.

"Who are you?" However, the next three cool words came out of the expressionless woman's mouth, like a basin of cold water, no, it should be said to be ice water, pouring Bei Chenyan's heart thoroughly in an instant cool.

He was all excited!
"You... Xiyue? I..." Bei Chenyan's eyes trembled, as if there were blood streaks splitting open, and he suddenly felt the world spinning like falling into an ice cellar, "You don't remember me?"

This time, not only did she forget Bei Chenyan, but also Xuan Ye?
She doesn't remember anything?

Ling Xiyue glanced at him coldly, lowered her eyes lightly, her voice was tepid and hoarse as if she had just woken up from a long sleep, "Who are you, why should I remember you."

Bei Chenyan's blood pupils were piercing, staring at the girl's indifferent face, his eyes seemed to be bleeding!
All kinds of emotions intertwined and twisted in the man's eyes, tumbling up and down, and finally suppressed by him, panting deeply, "It's okay, it's okay, I'll just remember."

Voice, hoarse beyond words.

Bei Chenyan lowered his head again, feeling extremely bitter, "I'll just remember..."

This was all caused by him, and now Xiyue has forgotten him, which is really retribution.

But no matter whether she remembers or not, she is his Xiyue, the woman he wants to love and protect from generation to generation.

The man's arms were too tight, and he kept this position all the time. Ling Xiyue was a little stiff in sleep, so she adjusted slightly, moved in his arms, found a more comfortable position, and nestled down .

After a slight sigh of relief, Ling Xiyue raised her eyes again, glanced at the man with a sad face, as if she had been abandoned by someone, and raised her eyebrows lightly, "It's really okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay..." Bei Chenyan hadn't fully recovered yet, and his mood was extremely depressed.

He didn't want Ling Xiyue to see his loss and fragility, he even avoided his eyes, tilted his head slightly, stared at the flickering flames on the fire, "I will tell you slowly."

But, how can it be all right?

They've been through so much, so much...

Those memories, no matter the pain or the joy, are the most precious gifts in this world to him. He remembered them all, but she didn't remember anything.

Ling Xiyue twitched the corners of her mouth and nodded.

I have a big heart...

Bei Chenyan slowly realized something was wrong, blinked lightly, and gradually raised the brows.

No, if Xiyue really doesn't remember him, according to her petulant temper, the first thing she does when she wakes up is definitely to shoot him. Even if she doesn't shoot, she won't be so peaceful and obedient in his arms In the arms of a "stranger".

When he was chasing this little guy back then, if he touched her, she would go crazy. How could she be so peaceful?
Thinking about it, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong... Bei Chenyan turned back slowly.

This time, he met a pair of smiling eyes!
Cunning, affectionate, smart, teasing... a smile that is not a smile.

Everything is as he is familiar with!

"Xiyue..." Bei Chenyan opened his lips, his throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, causing his handsome face to turn blue and purple, and a rush of hot blood rushed to the top of his head, he was so stunned that he couldn't speak. "you you!"

But he couldn't take care of other things for a while, and was eager to ask for confirmation, "You lied to me, right?"

He stared at her, eagerly waiting for an answer.

He couldn't stand the fright!
The corners of Ling Xiyue's mouth curled and closed, holding back a smile.

The woman raised her slender hand, pinched the man's delicately curved chin, looked left and right, like a thief picking flowers, and cleared her throat by the way, "Let's see, whose son is this, he is so handsome."

"Xiyue!" Bei Chenyan grabbed her fidgety little hand and squeezed it tightly in the big palm, his dark red eyes rolled with a faint scarlet eagerness, staring at the girl in his arms without blinking.

That "fierce" look: Stop playing, just give it a good time!

(End of this chapter)