The young princess PK charming prince

After lighting the fire, she hung the kettle on the shelf of the brazier.

"Hey, it's really troublesome... Man."

The ink string moon sighed twice.

"Why do your subordinates have such good health and your health is so poor? After all, you are a prince who is respected and treated well. You can't stand it and have to support it."

"This is not the way."

Mo Xianyue frowned.

Thought in my heart: do you allow this smelly man to sleep on the ground all the time? In this case, the condition will definitely worsen. But... He doesn't sleep on the ground. Does he sleep with me... No, No.

How can she sleep with a man who is not her husband? If it comes out, will she still have face in the future?

Mo Xianyue walked back and forth in the house.

"But if you don't let him sleep in bed, there's no place to sleep, the kitchen?"

At the thought of the kitchen, the picture of the cross of the body immediately came to her mind

She shook her head hard to erase the picture in her heart.

Not in the kitchen!

What are we going to do?

"Hey, hey... Forget it. Just sleep in bed. Just don't sleep with him."

After a dispute in her heart, Mo Xianyue finally decided to let Nangong Hao sleep in bed. After all, Nangong Hao is a patient now.

"Wake up!" Mo Xianyue walked to Nangong Hao and slapped him on the face with a glimmer of hope.

After two beats without results, Mo Xianyue sighed:

"I sleep like a pig. Forget it, I'll be aggrieved and move you to bed."

Then he grabbed the clothes on Nangong Hao's shoulder and pulled it hard.

Hiss

Mo Xianyue caught a piece of ragged cloth in her two palms and was stunned!

Then she spat.

"Is the cloth of the Imperial Palace so bad now? It will rot if you pull it gently, or your Eagle Claw skill has been superb. Even if you don't use internal power, you can break gold and stone with one claw."

Mo Xianyue shook her head and sighed, throwing away the rotten cloth in her hand.

"Whatever, drag the smelly man to bed first."

With that, she grabbed Nangong Hao's shoulder.

Bang!

"Hoo, this smelly man doesn't look fat. Why is he so heavy."

After getting Nangong Hao to bed, Mo Xianyue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But her hands and feet did not stop and covered Nangong Hao with a quilt.

When she saw Nangong Hao's ragged clothes, she snorted and laughed.

"Hey, if the clothes are so rotten, I'd better take them off. If the smelly man wakes up and finds that he is sleeping in his own bed and his clothes have turned into rags, he may be too hungry and thirsty to make his clothes like this. If there is no witness here, how can he explain it clearly? So he might as well not wear them."

After thinking about it, Mo Xianyue still felt better to take off his clothes.

Even if Nangong Hao found that his clothes were missing, he finally doubted that he wouldn't say anything. If he asked... He couldn't say it. Anyway, there was no witness.

OK, that's it.

Without saying a word, Nangong Hao had been stripped away in a blink of an eye.

Well, I stripped my upper body.

After Mo Xianyue hid her clothes, in order to prevent Nangong Hao from catching a cold, she quickly helped him cover the quilt. Later, she still felt that it was not enough, and then added the quilt on the ground of Nangong Hao, which was pleasing to the eye.

"It should be almost now."

Mo Xianyue patted the dust on her palm and smiled.

Gulu Gulu

A sound of water boiling came.

Mo Xianyue suddenly woke up. She was still burning hot water.

Walk quickly, carefully take the kettle off the shelf, and then go behind the screen to take out a basin and a towel.

Pour hot water, put the towel in and soak it, then slowly take out the towel, then screw it half dry, and then take the towel to the bedside.

Mo Xianyue gently wiped Nangong Hao's face with a hot towel.

From the forehead, to the cheeks, to the neck, they were all wiped with a hot towel. After soaking the towel twice, the blue tendons on Nangong Hao's forehead were slowly eliminated.

"Hey, men are really trouble."

Mo Xianyue complained.

But she also felt guilty. If Nangong Hao didn't sleep on the ground, it wouldn't happen. But if Nangong Hao didn't sleep on the ground, it must be in bed. What should she do?

So there is no way to avoid such a result

"Well..."

Just when she was fascinated, Nangong Hao suddenly moaned.

Mo Xianyue was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand.

Is he awake?

Mo Xianyue observed carefully again and found that Nangong Hao's cold face finally returned to normal.

Her heart was finally relieved.

Then she leaned against the edge of the bed, held her head with one hand, and quietly looked at Nangong Hao's clear face!

Why, this man makes me feel so familiar, but so strange

Am I really his concubine?

Why, I can't remember at all.

Amnesia!

Why do you lose your memory.

Do you really love him so much before you lose your memory?

Otherwise, why do you have no reason to help him do so many things.

What happened before I lost my memory.

I'd like to know

Mo Xianyue thought about this problem repeatedly in her mind, and finally fell asleep unconsciously.

Her head fell onto the bed.

Finally, the faces of her and Nangong Hao were less than an inch apart.

Their breaths intertwined.

Where am I now?

Mo Xianyue looked around and found herself standing in a dark world.

There is no light in it, only darkness.

She can't even see her body.

Mo Xianyue murmured in a low voice, "it's really a strange place. I'm not dreaming."

Suddenly, a white figure appeared not far in front of her

The white figure came to her step by step.

When the white dress as like as two peas came to her body, the ink crescent moon found that the face of the man was exactly the same as her.

It should be her.

She was wearing a Silver Palace dress she liked very much.

'she 'looked at her silently with a shallow smile on her face.

Mo Xianyue asked softly, "who are you..."

'she 'smiled and said, "I am not you?"

Mo Xianyue had already guessed that Hui was the answer, and didn't feel any accident.

Mo Xianyue said with a smile, "am I dreaming?"

'she 'nodded and said, "yes, you are really in a dream now."

Mo Xianyue asked, "but why did I come here?"

She replied, "because I called you."

"You?"

Mo Xianyue asked again, "why did you call me here?"

Wearing a palace dress, she smiled: "I'm your memory. What do you say I called you here for?"

Mo Xianyue said in surprise, "what? You... You are my memory?"

'she 'nodded seriously.

Mo Xianyue couldn't wait to ask, "are you coming back now? Do you want me to remember the past?"

She waved her hand and said, "I have no choice but to rely on you. I just came to remind you how to make the memory reply as soon as possible."

Mo Xianyue rushed anxiously to catch 'her' shoulder.

But when her own fingers touched 'her', they penetrated.

"She" is unreal.

Mo Xianyue asked anxiously, "what way, you say it quickly."

Wearing a palace dress, she shook her head and said, "before that, you have to think clearly. Do you really want to restore your memory?"

Isn't that nonsense?

Mo Xian Yuebai glanced at her and said, "this is the purpose for which you summoned me. Of course, I want to restore my memory. Otherwise, I don't care about you."

"She said," I just want you to think clearly. For you and me, there are many troubles and some things I have to do. That's why I want to tell you. Can you really bear those uncontrollable troubles in order to restore your memory? "

Her words made Mo Xianyue hesitate. Although she wanted to know what her past was like, she really didn't know how to choose.

Seeing Mo Xianyue's silence, she continued: "if you really want to restore your memory, then your current situation and what you think will change, that is, you will leave the people around you, including brother Zhang and sister bingsoul, as well as him..."

"He?"

Mo Xianyue asked, "is he Gong hao?"

'she 'nodded with certainty.

Mo Xianyue asked, "is he really my husband, as brother Zhang said?"

'she 'shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you these things, and I can't tell you!"

Mo Xianyue begged, "I beg you, just tell me yes or no. isn't that ok?"

She continued to shake her head.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you that I was your memory. I belong to your brain. Of course, I'm biased towards you, but I can't say it. I don't know why."

Mo Xianyue said, "try it first. If you really can't, forget it."

'she 'sighed, opened her mouth and moved her mouth, but there was no sound.

After a while, 'she' said, "do you hear me?"

Mo Xianyue looked at her in surprise, "have you said it?"

'she 'nodded and said, "yes! Don't you see my mouth moving? It's just that the sound can't be made."

Mo Xianyue's heart was very surprised!

Why is she silent when she is talking.

At this time, 'she' explained: "although I said it was your memory, you have lost me in the deepest part of your mind, that is to say, you have forgotten me."

Hearing another explanation, Mo Xianyue finally understood what was going on.

'she 'is her memory. She remembers all the previous things, but she can't tell her. Only by digging out the deepest memory in her mind again can she remember the previous things.

At this step, Mo Xianyue has also given up his heart, and said bitterly: "well, tell me how to take the opportunity to do things before."

'she 'sighed and said, "are you really sure you want to bear the great pain of restoring your memory?"