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153 Is Our Meeting Predestined?

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Wangyou lowered his eyes and looked at the toes of Feng Teng's shoes, wondering why the Dragon King hadn't left yet. Suddenly, he felt that the plate in his hand was lighter. He looked up suddenly and saw that the Dragon King had actually taken a piece of meat pie and started eating it.

.

"I am hungry too!"

Wangyou only knew that Miss Hai liked to eat meat cakes, but she never knew that even the Dragon King liked to eat them! Wangyou couldn't help but swallow when he saw the Dragon King chewing and eating with gusto. Even she wanted to eat it.

.

"It tastes very good, who made it?" Feng Teng asked casually, moving towards the Fusang House, and Wangyou followed him consciously.

"Huilongwang, the slave made it together with Hemerocallis. I knew that Miss Hai liked to eat it, so I prepared it early in the morning. But!" Wangyou paused for a moment and continued. She always felt as if she was telling a snitch.

"But what?" Feng Teng continued to ask.

Forget about worry and grit your teeth,

"But Miss Hai said it smelled very bad and told me to take it away quickly!"

Feng Teng paused, and a strange look flashed across his face, but he soon regained his composure.

"Thank you and Hemerocallis for your hard work this morning, go ahead and carry it!"

"Yes!" Wangyou was busy!

Feng Teng insisted on eating the whole meat pie before walking into Fusang's house, but the smell was still there, so as soon as he stepped in, he heard Fusang's dissatisfied shout:

"I told you, I don't like eating it, it stinks, take it away!"

Fuso shouted without even raising her face. She was trying very hard to recall the appearance of the poor woman in her dream.

"Woman, no one dares to yell at me like this!" Feng Teng's deep voice was charming and bewitching.

Fusang was startled. He suddenly looked up and saw Feng Teng in a black robe. Some scenes in Haicheng suddenly flashed through his mind. Feng Teng was like this at that time, with his hands behind his back and his slender body wrapped in robes.

The soft and handsome face was so attractive, just one glance, and she fell in, deeply.

"Woman! Are you trying to imply something by staring at me like this?" Feng Teng walked in, with a concerned smile in his eyes.

Fusang quickly lowered his head and apologized:

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell like that!"

Feng Teng's hand that was about to put on Fusang's shoulder suddenly paused for a moment, and then continued the movement, but he clearly felt Fusang's body trembling slightly, and his sword eyebrows drew together again. If it had been in the past, Fusang would have heard himself say

If he is so arrogant, he will definitely retaliate and retort a lot, instead of bowing his head and apologizing softly like now, obviously a little afraid of himself. Such Fusang really makes him uncomfortable.

"Dragon King!" Suzhu stood up and walked to Feng Teng's side.

"Conch stayed up all night last night and found some methods for treating amnesia in medical books. I just read it and it seems feasible. I wonder what the Dragon King's decision is?"

Yesterday, Miss Hai was in so much pain. The Dragon King himself said it, forget it, just forget it. Now there is a new method, but if you decide on your own, it will definitely be disrespectful to the Dragon King, and it still needs the approval of the Dragon King before it can be implemented.

"Bring it here for you to read!" Feng Teng took the book handed over by Su Zhu and sat down next to Fusang, lowering his head and reading through it.

Fusang looked up at Feng Teng from time to time, full of admiration and love. In my impression, it had been a long time since she had looked at Feng Teng so close. She was really more beautiful than a woman.

"Miss Hai, I've cooked some porridge and side dishes again, you can eat some first!" Wangyou walked in with another breakfast.

Fusang smelled a faint smell of porridge and nodded with satisfaction.

"good!"

Hemerocallis was waiting on Fusang's breakfast, while Feng Teng was studying the method. Conch swallowed his saliva, pulled Su Zhu's sleeves, and said softly:

"Brother Suzhu, the conch is hungry too!"

Wangyou glanced at Fusang, who was drinking porridge, and waved to the conch.

"Come on, Conch, I'll take you to have breakfast!"

Really, everyone in Yaogong, probably except Fusang, really likes to eat big meat cakes for breakfast to resist hunger! And now if some detachments in the army want to go on a long trip, they will come to Yaogong and ask for some big cakes to make.

Dry food is simple to make and easy to carry, but more importantly, it is a good food for the army that consumes a lot of physical strength.

Conch glanced at Suzhu and then at Wangyou, obviously making a decision.

"Go and have breakfast with Sister Wangyou!"

"What about you?"

"I'll go later!"

Conch nodded and followed Wangyou out with a bound.

Su Zhu stood straight behind Feng Teng, waiting for Feng Teng's instructions.

After eating, Fusang simply leaned on his chin and admired Feng Teng attentively. From yesterday to today, Fusang could be sure that Feng Teng was really good to him, and he came again early this morning.

Fusang felt that she was very lucky to meet such an outstanding man as Feng Teng, and she was willing to see him like this for the rest of her life. She didn't need to ask for anything else.

"What are you thinking about?" Feng Teng asked casually.

"I'm wondering if it's fate that I meet you." Fusang's face was slightly red. At that startling glance, his whole heart had already been poured into Feng Teng, but in Fusang's memory, Hai was still there.

It seems that the city's wind has never been so gentle and pampered me so much.

A gentle smile appeared at the corner of Feng Teng's mouth, but he didn't answer. It didn't matter whether it was fate or not. It was already doomed from the moment Fusang brought him out of the barrier. The fate of the two of them would be entangled forever. Her whole life.

He couldn't even think of escaping from himself.

"Su Zhu, using stimulating methods is too risky. Her body can't bear it now. Restoring it to its original appearance is preferable. In fact, we just need to let her stay in the Dragon Palace for a while and see if there will be any effect!"

"Dragon King, my subordinates believe that this original appearance does not refer to the living environment of Miss Hai, but the environment at the moment before she disappeared! In fact, it is where Miss Hai was and who she met when the army faced the heaven.

, what words were said and what things were done.”

"How can we reconstruct the original appearance of the time when the only person involved has lost his memory?" Hearing these words, Feng Teng obviously didn't agree very much.

"We can assume that some of the scenes at that time stimulated Sea Girl's brain nerves so that she could remember certain fragments. Just a few pictures can move one place and move her whole body, so that other memories will come back!"

"No!" Feng Teng flatly refused and glanced at Fusang, who was still looking at him dreamily.

Judging from Fusang's reaction yesterday, she must have gone through some very scary processes. Otherwise, with Fusang's strong temperament, how could she be so scared? Rather than let her go through the pain again, it would be better to just let it go.

Without those memories of pain and unwillingness, just remembering himself is fine. He just wants all Fusang's memories from now on to be happy and beautiful. Since God has given him such an opportunity, it is not a misfortune.

What about the great blessing?

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