Xuanyuan Mu clenched his fists, feeling pain in his heart, and he even... gave up his beloved woman to Jiao Li, letting him destroy her.
"My teacher originally thought about erasing the unhappy memories and making her the real princess, so that she would never have anything to do with you again, but I didn't expect... that it was destined by God."
"Master... I know I was wrong." Xuanyuan Mu bent down deeply, filled with grief. He was the one who made Bu Huan suffer so much.
"This Jiao Li is really too much. He killed Bu Huan eleven years ago, and five years later, he actually killed Bu Huan..."
Xuanyuan Mu knew about Yan Xin'er's dystocia, but he did not intervene, but treated it as a bystander. Thinking of his indifference at the beginning... Xuanyuan Mu wanted to strangle himself.
Even if he had checked Yan Xin'er's pulse at that time, maybe the tragedy would not happen again.
But he didn't, not even take a second look. He just left her to fend for herself, and was finally thrown out of the Heavenly Halberd Palace.
"Thank you, Master, for saving Bu Huan, my disciple..."
"She is also my master's apprentice, so I should save her. However, the purpose of saving her is not to let you hurt her again and again." The real servant's expression was serious, and his tone was even more terrifying. It can be seen that what happened at the beginning
How angry he was. Looking back, when he saw Yu Buhuan's lower body covered in blood and lying on the ground dying, he wished he could kill that bastard Jiao Li.
"But why doesn't Buhuan remember me?" It's understandable that Yan Xin'er didn't remember before, because after rebirth, her memories have been erased, but now she still doesn't recognize herself, which makes no sense.
.I heard from Jiao Li that Yan Xin'er has already fallen in love with him.
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Mu had the desire to kill Jiao Li again.
Damn it, Bu Huan would fall in love with Jiao Li.
"That's what she begged for." The real servant replied: "Five years ago, it was she who begged my master to let her forget everything about Jiao Li."
To what extent does one need to be injured to lose the memory?
Xuanyuan Mu closed his eyes and tightened his jaw.
"Okay, you know everything you need to know. If you want your little junior sister to live longer, I advise you not to get involved with her anymore."
Xuanyuan Mu raised his eyes in surprise: "Master——"
"Master knows that dumplings are actually the child of you and your junior sister, but what can you do? Can you guarantee that Jiao Li has the same attitude as you? What if he has murderous intentions again one day? Master has already
I’m old, I can’t possibly guard you and your junior sister for the rest of my life, right?”
Xuanyuan Mu's back was straight, and he knelt in front of the old man unyieldingly, and kowtowed carefully, using extra force every time.
"Master...this time my disciple will do everything he can to ensure that his junior sister is safe and sound. Please help me, master."
Because the force was too great, the wounds on the body burst open, and the blood quickly dyed the clothes red. The servant was shocked: "Mu'er, what happened to you?"
…
Yu Buhuan almost fell asleep with his hands on the table, but was suddenly woken up by a roar.
"You little bastard, why don't you kneel down to me."
Yu Buhuan was so excited that he fell off the stool. Before he could stand still, he saw the servant of the emperor walking towards him angrily.
Oh my God? The master looks so bad.
Dumpling was holding his head next to him, looking at the grandfather who was walking towards him with confusion.
