A flash of astonishment flashed across Huai Mo Ran's face. She stared at the mysterious man in front of her with complicated eyes. She shook her head and said with determination: "Impossible. How could I remember your appearance wrong?" In the world,
Who else has such a pair of eyes? Who else has such a bohemian smile?
But the man shook his head and said lazily: "Don't show a disappointed look, because I am also very disappointed. It's getting late, I'm leaving. I want to take Yi'er to watch the stars. You'd better go back to the palace."
The man subconsciously turned his face. The next moment, a strong wind blew towards his face. He immediately flew up. In the blink of an eye, he was already hanging upside down on the tree. His black hair was flying, and his red clothes were still as bright as ever under the moonlight.
Blood, he looked at Huai Mo Ran angrily, and at the same time, he heard a "hiss" sound, and the mask actually cracked.
The mask fell off and the man's face finally emerged.
Huai Moran looked at him with dull eyes, completely ignoring his anger, because...she was already frozen there.
"Baili Yeheng... If this is not you, how do you expect me to live up to the unforgettable friendship between you and me?" After a long time, Huai Moran choked with sobs.
The man frowned, not knowing what she was talking about. He flew down from the tree, came to her and said, "That's enough. I don't know what tricks you are playing. I won't accompany you tonight!"
With that said, he was ready to leave.
Zhaoyi said hurriedly: "Uncle, wait a moment."
Huai Moran picked up Zhaoyi and said, "Yier, don't call him uncle, he is your father, the father who cruelly abandoned us, mother and son!"
Zhaoyi looked confused, shook his head and said: "No...Father...Didn't Father already fly to the west on a crane?"
The man paused for a moment, then slowly turned around. Looking at Huai Moran, who was extremely excited at this time, he frowned and said, "What are you talking about?"
Huai Moran shook his head and asked, "You said you don't remember, but why do you like Yi'er so much? You said you are not Baili Yeheng, but only me, him, and A'ao know how to open the tomb. You
How did you get in? How did you hide from the mechanism there? "
The man stood there with frowning eyebrows. He had never considered these issues before, but... it was as if these things were taken for granted. He couldn't help but also began to doubt, could he really be the person she said? God bless the country.
Emperor, he? The enchanting face of that man appeared in his mind, huh... Will the evil-minded king take in him, the emperor of the God Blessed Kingdom?
"What? You still don't remember?" Huai Moran took a step forward and asked with raised eyebrows.
The man looked at her with a frown, then shook his head.
Huai Moran couldn't help but become a little anxious, "What about your name? Since your mysterious king knows so many things, why didn't he tell you your name?"
The man thought for a moment and slowly touched his cheek with one hand. His eyes were filled with a bit of embarrassment. After a long time, he turned his face away and said harshly: "I don't have a name."
Huai Moran looked at him suspiciously, looking at the flirtatious red Bianhua flower on half of his cheeks. She snorted coldly and said with a half-smile, "Could it be called Ruhua?"
"Pfft..." Zhaoyi couldn't help laughing.
And Huai Moran succeeded in seeing a flash of surprise on the man's face. His eyes strangely moved around Huai Moran's face. After a long time, he said seriously: "How do you know?"
Huai Moran: "..." Can she ask, who is that king? Why is he so hurt? If it is really Leng Ao, isn't he afraid of retaliation in the future?
"What am I asking you? How do you know?" Ruhua seemed a little anxious. There seemed to be too many things in his mind tonight, which he couldn't digest for a while.
Huai Moran didn't know what happened, turning the originally smart and wise Baili Yeheng into an ignorant guinea pig in an instant, but she was sure that no matter what happened, the man in front of her was the husband she was looking for.
Thinking of this, she put Zhaoyi down, took a step forward, grabbed his hand, and in his astonished eyes, said arrogantly: "Didn't you say you wanted to remember the past? Okay, I can help.
You, but, you must come with me."
Ruhua shook her head and frowned: "Male and female..."
"We are husband and wife, let alone holding hands. We haven't done anything we should do or shouldn't do?!" Huai Moran raised his voice.
Ruhua looked at her with a pair of shocked eyes, as if she didn't expect that a woman could be so unrestrained and... shameless.
The shameless Huai Moran felt very aggrieved, because this was not her original intention. In her imagination, the moment she saw him, the moment his mask came off, she would cry excitedly, and even step forward to hold him tight.
They hugged him and asked him why he left for no reason, leaving the three of them, mother and son, to persevere.
However, when she saw him, everything changed. She even wondered if this guy was being cute on purpose, which made her unable to feel sad at all, leaving only endless anger.
This idiot! Did he really not doubt this? What about black hair? I don’t know who gave her this silver hair!
Zhaoyi tilted his head and looked at the bandit-like queen mother, who still couldn't turn her head. Is the queen... um... robbing her husband? And is Uncle Ruhua really his father?
The guy scratched his hair in distress. It's so hard to understand. What's going on? Who can tell him?
"Let go, how could I go back with you just because of your words?" Ruhua raised her eyebrows and said with some displeasure.
Huai Moran snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows and said: "So, you are not ready to restore your memory?"
"Haha...it's a joke. I just want to recover my memory so I won't go back with you. Does being your male favorite mean I can recover my memory?" Ruhua looked at him with disgust and said arrogantly.
Huai Moran chuckled, and suddenly grabbed her collar with one hand and said: "Male favorite? Haha, if I really want to find a male favorite, I won't find an idiot like you. Also, I heard from Zhaoyi that you don't like Piao.
Xue, what's the matter? Don't you tell me the reason why you don't like him? Taste, or some other reason?"
Ruhua looked at Ruhua's beautiful face getting closer and closer to her, and suddenly a strange feeling arose in her heart.
Huai Moran looked at the flash of light in his eyes with satisfaction, pursed his lips and smiled: "Why, did you remember something? Tell me, why?"
A suspicious blush flashed across Ruhua's face. This woman, why is this woman so arrogant? He is obviously better in martial arts than her, but he seems to be afraid of her at this moment. This is so unreasonable.
"You can't even remember my appearance, how do you expect me to believe that you can help me get my memory back?" Ruhua looked dissatisfied. He didn't want to hit a woman, but if this woman... He looked at her
His phoenix eyes, which were as clear and gentle as water under the moon, suddenly stopped thinking. Even though this woman was so naughty and rogue, he seemed unwilling to take action against her.
Wait...reluctant? Why does he have this emotion?
Huai Moran looked at the dazed Ruhua, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes. No matter what, she could feel that the man in front of her still responded to her. Even if he really forgot everything, it didn't matter, because she must
It will make him remember everything. She still remembers it, and he still owes her an explanation.
Baili Yeheng, do you want to pretend to have amnesia and then escape from the mistakes you made? Tell you, it's impossible!
"Who said I can't remember your appearance? It's like my hair turned gray overnight. This flower on your face didn't exist before." Huai Moran rolled his eyes at him and choked.
Ruhua smiled contemptuously, looked at her silver hair, and then at her serious face, then turned to look at the stunned Zhaoyi, and asked: "Yier, your mother's queen
She said she had black hair before, have you seen her before?"
Huai Moran "..."
Zhaoyi looked at his mother hesitantly, should he lie? If he lied, wouldn't he be helping his mother? But if he didn't lie, wouldn't his mother be sad if her heart finally changed?
"Um...uh..." Zhaoyi scratched his head, looking hesitant.
And Ruhua had already gotten the answer from his expression. He raised his chin and pointed his nostrils at Huai Moran. His contemptuous eyes seemed to be saying, are you lying? Humph!
Huai Mo Ran gritted his teeth and resisted the idea of knocking him out and packing him away. He said helplessly: "He was only a few months old when you died. Do you think he will remember this?"
Ruhua thought about it carefully, and it seemed to make sense. However, did the flowers on his face really grow from his later years? But thinking about Wang's curiosity about the flowers on his face when he woke up, it was possible.
Seeing the confusion on his face, Huai Moran actually raised his hand and pinched his cheek, raised his delicate chin, and said with a proud face: "Also, I heard from Yi'er that your strange king asked you to find
God bless the most beautiful woman, right?"
Ruhua looked at her in surprise, then looked past her to Zhaoyi who lowered his head with a guilty conscience because of betraying him, then nodded and said: "So what?"
"So what?" Huai Moran chuckled, straightened out his round breasts, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Isn't that right? I am the most beautiful woman blessed by God. Since you have come to find my son, you should
You know, the one you are looking for is me."
"ha?"
Ruhua looked at Huai Moran, who was very shameless and narcissistic at this time, and couldn't help but want to laugh. This woman... is really interesting. And looking at her appearance, if it weren't for that silver hair, she would really be the same as God Blessed in his heart.
A beautiful woman should look similar. However, how could he accept it when she suddenly told him that he was the emperor of this God-blessed country? If what she said was true, wouldn't he be resurrected from the dead?
Are there really so many magical things in this world?
Before Ruhua could think too much, Huai Moran said seriously: "Remember, you are not called Ruhua. There is no one named Ru in the world, and no one would give a man a name like 'Ruhua'! You, from now on
From today on, remember your name, Baili Yeheng, and also remember that I am your only queen."
Huai Mo Ran's voice was very loud, as if he was afraid that Ru Hua wouldn't understand. Ru Hua frowned at Huai Mo Ran. His name was Baili Ye Heng? He thought carefully about the time when the king waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "What's your name?"
Ah...just call it Ruhua, it sounds so nice."
Now that I think about it, it does seem a bit casual.
Huai Moran didn't say anything anymore. She had already said everything that needed to be said. She turned around, picked up Zhaoyi who could no longer think with her brain, and left.
Ruhua, oh no, Baili Yeheng stood there, not knowing what to do.
"If I'm not mistaken, that stinky king of yours should also like to wear red clothes, right? And he is also a super narcissistic guy with excellent medical skills, soft heart and bad mouth, and... he should have a South China Sea black on his body