Halfway through, Tiemur suddenly thought of something, patted his forehead, and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I forgot that you have lost your memory. But don't worry, no one is in trouble for you here."
"This manor is my home, you can live here with peace of mind."
When he said this, Tiemur looked sincere. At the same time, looking at Nalan Wushuang's gaze also had a bit of deep meaning.
Yes, Timur's arrangement is selfish.
Tiemur has a very high prestige in the Rakshasa clan and is highly valued by the queen, but he has a son who makes him very troubled, and his son's name is Tie Bowen.
Tie Bowen just turned 20 this year. According to the customs of the Rakshasa tribe, he should get married and have children early. However, Tie Bowen doesn't like the women of the Rakshasa tribe. He thinks they are too tough and not gentle at all. He has always wanted to find a woman from Jiuzhou to be her wife.
This gave Timur a headache.
This time I went to Jiuzhou, I met Nalan Wushuang, who had lost his memory halfway through the way. Seeing the girl as beautiful as a fairy, Tiemur suddenly thought of her son.
This may be an opportunity, so let my son get to know this girl.
Um!
At this moment, feeling Timur's sincerity, Nalan Wushuang nodded.
"grown ups!"
At this moment, a servant came up and looked respectfully at Tiemur: "Are you back?" While saying that, he looked at Nalan Wushuang curiously.
What a beautiful girl from Jiuzhou.
Tiemur waved his hand and ordered: "Go and call Tie Bowen out, and then say that there are guests at home."
"Yes, sir!" The servant responded and walked quickly to the backyard.
Tiemur took Nalan Wushuang into the hall.
After making tea, Timur handed Nalan Wushuang a cup and smiled and said, "I just started drinking your Jiuzhou tea, but I felt it was very bitter, but after drinking too much, I could taste it. This was given by friends from the Apocalypse Continent. Girls try it."
Nalan Wushuang nodded and took a small sip.
"By the way!"
At this time, Timur thought of something and asked: "Did the girl remember her name?"
"I..." Nalan Wushuang frowned slightly, thought hard, and finally shook her head.
Seeing this, Tiemur smiled bitterly and said, "Since the girl can't remember her name, you are from Jiuzhou, so I will call you Miss Jiu for the time being."
Nalan Wushuang nodded without objection.
"father!"
As he was speaking, a loud voice sounded outside the door: "What kind of guests are coming to our family? Do we have relatives in Jiuzhou?" As the sound fell, a burly figure walked in.
The young man is in his twenties and has a slender figure and a strong figure. He is a typical Rakshasa warrior image, but his facial features are clear and handsome, which conforms to the aesthetics of people in Kyushu.
It's Tiebowen.
Tiemur frowned and said unhappily: "Why are you screaming? There is no rule?"
Tie Bowen scratched his head and smiled, with a simple face. Then he saw Nalan Wushuang sitting next to him, and his eyes became a little dull.
Beautiful, what a beautiful woman.
His facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and his figure is graceful and slim.
Isn’t this the Kyushu wife I dream of?
Seeing Tie Bowen's gaze, Nalan Wushuang was always at a loss.
“Blog post!”
At this moment, Timur broke the embarrassment and said, "Don't stare at people like this. It's too rude. This is Miss Nine. I met on the way back. Because I encountered trouble, I lost my memory. I have to live here for a while. You have to take care of me, do you know?"
Hearing this, Tie Bowen hurried over and smiled at Nalan Wushuang, "Hello Miss Nine, my name is Tie Bowen."
Nalan Wushuang nodded, very shy: "Hello."
While speaking, Nalan Wushuang looked at the tall and straight Tie Bowen, and a hint of throbbing in his heart vaguely.
Unexpectedly, there are such handsome men in the Rakshasa clan.
Seeing that the two sides had already known each other, Timur drank the cup of tea and smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk. I'm going to meet the queen and report on the situation."