At that time, I only felt that she was acting casually, but now I miss that moment a little—

He looked at her again. She sat up so quickly. It seemed that apart from the pain, she recovered very well. Looking like this, she would almost get out of bed and walk tomorrow...

And the day after tomorrow is his wedding with Yan Chi—

Luo Qingyu used his exercise to digest the pill, pressed a hand on his back, and felt very familiar but no longer felt warm...

She subconsciously wanted to break away from the hand, but he pressed it slightly and whispered: "Don't move, I can help you with it faster."

A gentle force injected into her back and wandered around her—

He knew that she had always been in pain. Her pale face and the beads of sweat that rolled down from time to time made him feel uneasy, so he went to Peng Ying Xianshan to defeat the two grass-protecting beasts and took the clam pearl fairy grass.

He also consumed the soul and made pills with the fire of the soul. This grass is a famous pain-relieving grass in the sky and under the earth. I believe that eating this should stop her pain-

Luo Qingyu could not refuse his approach, so he simply let him go.

After about a cup of tea, Indra retracted his hand and looked at her face: "How do you feel? Does it still hurt?"

Luo Qingyu did not respond to him, and slowly lay down, with his back facing him.

She still hurts very much, and that pill is useless to her...

Di Shiyin watched her gradually wet body and her heart sank slightly. Could that medicine be useless?

These days, the boy said that she often sweats all over the body, and they can't stop being wet with sweat when they change her clothes twice a day.

His eyes flashed slightly, and suddenly he waved his sleeves, and Luo Qingyu's clothes disappeared in an instant. After waved his sleeves, a clean dress next to him was properly worn back to her.

The stripping and wearing were extremely neat, Luo Qingyu froze a little, and a sneer overflowed from the corner of his lips.

It seems that he is extremely skillful in undressing girls regardless of whether he has amnesia or not.

Didn’t he always distance himself from her?

Why did you change her clothes again?

Although her memory has not disappeared, she has no emotions, no more heartache, no more heartache—

There is still heartache, but it is just that pure organ pain-

If she has something left now, it is unwillingness and overwhelming hatred...

Perhaps because he noticed her slightly puzzled eyes, Di Shiyin said lightly: "Qinglan, have you always wanted to be my wife? I have asked His Majesty to agree and let you be my flat wife, alongside Yan Chi.

No matter how big or small, when you are completely injured, I will hold a wedding with you. Don't worry, it will be as grand as Yan Chi's wedding and will not let you suffer a loss..."

As soon as this girl met, she tried her best to climb up to him as his wife. Then he would fulfill her now and truly marry her, which would be considered a compensation for her...

Luo Qingyu suddenly turned his head and looked straight at him, making Di Shiyin's heart hair fur.
Chapter completed!