1147. Chapter 1147 Confused girl broke into the palace 13
When Lieyan heard me say that I had forgotten how to play the piano, he was stunned for a moment, then frowned with two beautiful eyebrows and stared at me, as if he wanted to find something wrong with me.
My heart skipped a beat, maybe he was doubting me. I gently raised my sleeves to cover my face, sighed sadly, and said sadly: "My favorite thing is playing the piano. God, now
Even my only joy has been deprived of me. I really don’t know how to live anymore.” I rubbed my eyes vigorously through my sleeves, hoping to squeeze out a few tears to win his sympathy.
"Xichao, the memory loss is only temporary. Maybe you will be able to recover your memory soon." Sure enough, seeing my pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear it anymore.
"I have to wait until the day of recovery, one day, two days, a month, a year, or a lifetime." At this point, I thought about what I should do if I can't go home for the rest of my life, my dear family.
, they must have thought I was dead, they must be sad. If my father couldn't bear the stimulation and his condition worsened, leaving my mother and my eldest brother to depend on each other, just thinking about that tragic situation would make my heart ache. I was just pretending to be sad.
, but now the true feelings are revealed, no need to squeeze, two lines of clear tears roll down.
"Xichao, I swear, no matter what price I have to pay, I will cure your amnesia." Seeing that I was so sad, Lieyan came to me.
"Ugh... Xichao has no family... no roots... even if he dies, he will be a ghost in a foreign land..." The more he spoke, the more bleak and sad he became.
"You are not allowed to say death. As long as I am here, you will not die. I will not allow it." Lie Yan suddenly stretched out two slender and powerful arms and squeezed me tightly into his arms. He growled,
There was a hint of panic in his tone, but I didn't realize it as I was already in grief. I leaned into his arms, held him with my arms and cried loudly, wiping away all the tears, nose and snot on him.
"Xichao, don't cry. You have just recovered from your injury and it is not appropriate to get too emotional." Lieyan patted my back gently and said softly.
"I'm... really sad... ugh..." Being homeless is bearable, but having a home and not being able to return is hard even for a hard-blooded man. How can he not be sad and unable to live with this?
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't let you become a masterless soul. Be good, don't cry." I didn't notice that he started to use me instead of me. He gently raised my face.
, the warm fingertips gently wiped my face, his movements were very light and gentle, just like wiping a precious and fragile doll.
"Uh... Oops... Your Majesty, I soiled your clothes." Looking at the piece of wet clothes, I wailed, God, is this a good thing I did? He is the Emperor, he made a scene
If I'm not careful, I might lose my head at any time. I panicked, raised my sleeve and wiped his heart.
"Xichao..." He grabbed my flailing little hand and said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter."
"How come it doesn't matter? Look, it's so obvious here." The tears that had just stopped burst out again, and I looked at the good deeds I had done with tearful eyes.
