Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

Only because he sensed the call of the star, but because he had been staying in the spirit bag of the flower remnant spirit, the little angel mecha was constantly anxious.

The spirit bag of Hua Canling can only be opened by herself.

After Xingyu woke up, he lost his memory of the flower remnant spirit, and his own memory also stayed in the time when he was in danger in the Xinghe forest nine years ago.

So when he woke up, he saw Chu Xiaotian and asked, "Why are you here? The traitor can take it?"

"What's wrong with the strange spirit clan in the interstellar cloud?" the second sentence.

"There is nothing wrong with my body. I'm leaving for the edge cloud Galaxy now." the third sentence.

This made all the people who were glad that he came to life stunned by the question.

Chu Xiaotian and Wu gun looked at each other, and then asked carefully, "Your Highness, don't you remember your mother?"

The handsome man in military uniform, but with a mild serious expression, turned back and glanced at him coldly, and said in a cold voice, "don't mention her in front of me, I will never admit that she is my wife!"

He thought Chu Xiaotian was talking about white fans.

Because, in his limited memory, the white fan disc is the Royal distribution to his fiancee.

After saying that, Xinglu's beautiful eyebrows frowned. Good, you white fan disc. It's really good skill. It hasn't been admitted by him, but even the most loyal confidant around him bought her to be a empress.

Chu Xiaotian and others were shocked: Your Highness, what's the matter? His mother worked so hard to wake him up. Why did she wake up as if she were an enemy?

The silent dancing gun thought for a time. From Xingyu's questions and other words, he found something wrong with him, so he stopped being invisible and asked, "Your Highness, do you know what year, month and day it is today?"

Xingyu's hand, which was tied with a military uniform button, was only about two seconds. If he hadn't stared at him, he couldn't see his hesitation. Then he quickly buttoned the discipline button. With dignity and integrity, he turned around and glanced around the room. His face was full of his right arm with "Why are you so unlucky". He took a step towards the dance gun, and his golden pupil was close to the dance gun, "How long have I been in a coma?" he asked in a deep voice

During his coma, did the white fan disc not only sell Chu Xiaotian, but also sell all the dancing guns and others?

The stars are not angry and powerful, and the sharp killing intention shines in the golden light.

"Your Highness has been in a coma for more than half a year." the gun answered honestly.

His heart was thinking, your highness, you have only been in a coma for more than half a year, but lady Hua has lived and died for you for more than half a year, and even walked on the road of life and death for several times. You wake up so unlucky and worthy of others?

"I've been sleeping for more than half a year. You don't know what year, month and day it is today? You have to ask..." Xing Yu angrily scolded the dance gun. He didn't finish his words, but when he saw the date displayed on the convalescent cabin the next second, he suddenly lost his voice.

The crowd looked around at him and nodded silently.

Xinghu looked at the date and looked at the men who kept nodding to him. Suddenly, his skull was in pain, as if he had torn his whole skull. He couldn't help humming, and then stretched out his hand to touch his head.