"Yan'er couldn't accept the news of your death and suffered from amnesia. Apart from you and Mo Feng, there is no one else in her memory!"

Helping Leng Yuhan to sit on the bench in the courtyard, Mo Yuzhuang picked up the little girl who was still on the ground and brought her to Leng Yuhan's side. Leng Yuhan and the little girl looked at me and I looked at each other.

They were all surprised.

"Ha! Mo Yuzhuang! Look at the good things you have done! Not only did you harm Mo Feng and me, but you also harmed Yan'er as well. Don't you feel any guilt at all?"

Walking to Mo Yuzhuang's side, Ran Qingchen picked up a cup of tea and poured it on Mo Yuzhuang.

Mo Yuzhuang straightened her body and did not hide. Tea splashed from her face to her clothes. Mo Yuzhuang raised her head, wiped the tea on her face with a handkerchief, lowered her eyes and whispered: "Ran Qingchen, you should be grateful for the tea in the cup.

Not hot!"[

If it is hot, Mo Yuzhuang will not be soft-hearted and will carefully discuss with Ran Qingchen what can and cannot be done?

"Mo Feng, are you too hot? Bad man, why did you splash my Mo Feng!"

The little girl looked so beautiful. The more Leng Yuhan looked at it, the more he liked it. He liked it from the bottom of his heart. After hearing Mo Yuzhuang's words, Leng Yuhan realized that Mo Yuzhuang's clothes were all wet?

"Hmph! Mo Yuzhuang, my prince's seventh brother is not that easy to be. Do you really have the nerve to take Mo Feng's position? Can you do such an immoral thing?"

Putting down the tea cup, Ran Qingchen glanced at Ran Mofeng. Ran Mofeng was deep in thought and looked unhappy. Who would feel better if someone pretended to be living beside the woman he loved?

"I want Yan'er to live with you for a while. Chu Qianfeng said it would be good for Yan'er to recover her memory!"

Caressing Leng Yuhan's cheek, Mo Yuzhuang's eyes were as tender as water. Mo Yuzhuang did not want her to get hurt after being with this woman for more than ten years.

"Oh! This is for our brothers! What happens after you use it? Aren't you afraid that Yan'er will ask you for someone after she wakes up?"

Ran Qingchen's thoughts towards Mo Yuzhuang could no longer be expressed in anger. She couldn't understand how Mo Yuzhuang could be so selfish. If he wanted to die, he would have to die. If he wanted to live, he would have to live.

come over?

"I will deal with it myself after Yan'er wakes up! Mo Feng, I'm sorry to bother you."

Walking in front of Ran Mofeng, Mo Yuzhuang treated Ran Mofeng like a close relative, her tone of voice was soft and less harsh than when talking to Ran Qingchen.

"Um!"

Without saying anything else, Ran Mofeng walked up to Leng Yuhan, took Leng Yuhan's hand, and wanted to write on Leng Yuhan's hand.

"Who allowed you to touch me?"

Leng Yuhan withdrew his hand, and his attitude towards Ran Mofeng was more of a warning. Ran Mofeng's hand stopped in front of Leng Yuhan, and between his eyebrows, there was a cloud of sadness that was difficult to resolve.

"Yan'er, he is Ran Mofeng. He is the Ran Mofeng that you have never forgotten in your heart. Do you understand? His smell, Yan'er, have you forgotten it?"

Mo Yuzhuang took Leng Yuhan's hand and put it on Ran Mofeng's hand, smelling the clear lotus fragrance on Ran Mofeng's body.

"The smell of Mo Feng? Yes, is it the scent of lotus?"

Leng Yuhan got close to Ran Mofeng's body and smelled it carefully. It really resembled the smell in his memory.[

"Mo Feng? Is it really you? Great, then I have two Mo Feng! No, there is one more, three more, hehe!"

Leng Yuhan happily hugged Ran Mofeng, and the words he spoke made the three men present petrified for the second time~

"What about him? Could it be Qingchen? Mo Feng and Qing Chen have always been inseparable! Hey, bad man, are you Ran Qingchen?"

Thinking of Ran Qingchen in the city, Leng Yuhan let go of Ran Mofeng and walked towards Ran Qingchen. His eyes scanned from his hair to his lower abdomen, to his cotton flat shoes, and then back to his lower abdomen. Leng Yuhan's face was full of doubts, "Qingchen

Chen, isn't your baby already so big? Why, is it stuffed back again? Does it hurt? Is it easy to stuff it in? Was the process smooth?"

The men were petrified for the third time. This time, the petrification turned into powder and floated away!

During dinner, Mo Yuzhuang did not stay in the yard to eat with Ran Mofeng and others. She could not and did not want to.

When Mo Yuzhuang left, Leng Yuhan grabbed Mo Yuzhuang's sleeves, tears streaming down his face, and told her that Mo Feng didn't want her anymore. Mo Yuzhuang frowned and shook off Leng Yuhan's hand and walked out of the small room.

He didn't say a word and didn't look back even once.

Leng Yuhan cried in the room for a long time. He cried until he was tired. He fell on the slope and fell asleep. When he woke up, there was a little girl lying on Leng Yuhan's body. Her eyes were wide open and watery.

Looking at Leng Yuhan with clarity.

"Who are you?"

Touching the tip of the little girl's nose, Leng Yuhan sat up, held the little girl in his arms, and asked lazily.

"mother

To Leng Yuhan, the pronunciation of the little girl sounded similar to "uh huh, huh huh". Leng Yuhan smiled and asked, "Whose child are you? Mo Feng or Qing Chen?"

"mother

The little girl's same pronunciation was changed to 'um um, uh uh' in Leng Yuhan's ears. Leng Yuhan patted his head and said to himself, "Yes, you are so young and stupid now.

, of course you won’t understand what this king is saying, right?”

"

When the little girl heard Leng Yuhan's words, her curly eyelashes trembled. She climbed down from Leng Yuhan's body and slid down the slope while touching the edge. When she landed, she shook her little head twice.

"Um?"
Chapter completed!