Hongyu listened quietly and was fascinated. Unknowingly, some hazy images appeared in her mind, but she couldn't remember them clearly.
She tried hard to think, but the more she thought about it, the more blurry she became, "Ah!" Hongyu suddenly covered her head and screamed again, tearing her hair uncontrollably.
"Red rain, red rain!"
Ye Wuhan hurriedly held her in his arms to comfort her, patting her hair with his big hands. In order to prevent irritating her again, he did not dare to say any more.
"Okay, okay Hongyu, we won't talk anymore."
He grabbed her little hand again and breathed some vitality into her. This familiar warmth flowed into her body, and it took Hongyu a while to calm down.
"Brother Ye, I'm so tired, I want to take a rest." Hongyu muttered.
"Okay, just lie down, I'll stay with you." Ye Wuhan said.
"Yeah!" Hongyu meekly lay down and slowly closed her beautiful eyes.
"Brother Ye, is that girl Lin Xueyao your lover? That's why you've been looking for her?" Hong Yu suddenly said to himself with his eyes closed.
"Yes, she likes to lie in my arms and listen to me tell stories, and she also likes to take me to their auditorium to watch movies. But she is gone now, but you are still there."
Ye Wuhan put her small hand on his face and rubbed it gently.
"Brother Ye, this Miss Lin is so happy."
Hongyu's beautiful eyes couldn't help but shed two tears, and then she thought to herself: "I have been in Huayu Zhai since I can remember. The master said that I was adopted by her when I was a child. She treats me as her own daughter.
He also taught me the best techniques."
"That's what she said?" Ye Wuhan looked helpless. This old woman was still creating obstacles after she died. She clearly wanted to monopolize Hongyu and didn't want her parents to know. The women in Huayuzhai really didn't have any good faults.
No wonder he goes crazy and is too narrow-minded.
"Hong Yu, think about it, if you had lived here since you were a child, how could you have never seen your uncle Tong Yu? But do you need your master to tell you everything?" Ye Wuhan said seriously.
This kind of thing cannot be rushed. Furthermore, he found that as long as he didn't talk about the past, Hongyu's reaction would not be so violent.
"I don't know either. Master said I have lost my memory." Hong Yu said to herself again.
"Red Rain!"
Ye Wuhan held her little hand again, "Think about it, do you only have the memory of the last four or five months? If it is like your master said, it would be such a coincidence that the girl Lin Xueyao had an accident and fell off the cliff.
?”
"This..." Hong Yu's eyes were a little tangled again.
"Okay, okay, don't think about those things." Ye Wuhan quickly hugged her into his arms to comfort her.
"Brother Ye, I'm really not Xueyao, but meeting you is the happiest thing in Hong Yu's life. If one day you are in danger, Hong Yu is willing to die for you." Hong Yu was in his arms.
He muttered passionately.
"Silly girl, what are you talking about? I want my women to be happy." Ye Wuhan stroked her head lovingly and smiled.
"Um!"
Hong Yu gently rested her chin on his shoulder, "No matter what, Brother Ye, meeting you is the most important thing in my life."
"Red Rain!"
Ye Wuhan suddenly helped her up, "I don't think you are happy here. If I say I will take you away, will you come with me?"
After saying that, Ye Wuhan looked at Hongyu with awe.
Although he has good medical skills, amnesia cannot be solved by knowing medical skills. She must have been traumatized in her mind and caused amnesia. There must be a method for this kind of thing.
He thought of a way, but it took too long. It would be best if he could take her away, of course, without violating her will. Otherwise, if he forcefully stimulates her, her condition may worsen.
Hongyu blinked his big eyes, and shook his head slightly after a while, "Brother Ye, I am from Huayu Zhai, how can I leave with you casually? Wouldn't that be against the rules of the sect, and the master will be unhappy under Jiuquan,
Moreover, the master said that we belong to the Hidden Sect, a sect that has no disputes with the world, and cannot marry men from the secular world casually. I have gone too far."
After finishing speaking, she blinked and looked at Ye Wuhan, "Brother Ye, to be honest, Hong Yu likes you very much. I am willing to die for you, but I don't want to be Xue Yao's replacement."
As she spoke, her eyes became firm.
"You..." Ye Wuhan was completely speechless. Besides, everything was said by your master.
If you think about it carefully, Hongyu has lost his memory, just like the hard disk has been formatted, let alone what is written into it, it is not that easy to change.
Hong Yu looks innocent but stubborn, which is actually very similar to Lin Xueyao.
If it really doesn't work, he can only use the last resort.
Ye Wuhan was just about to continue to exchange a few words with Hong Yu, but at this time a little Taoist nun came in at the door. She knocked lightly on the door and said: "Mr. Ye, I didn't disturb you, the leader asked you to come over!
"
"Your boss invited me? I can't see you!"
Ye Wuhan was about to refuse, but then he thought about it, I am afraid that his method would also involve Yan Qingru, and he would have to teach her a lesson, otherwise this woman would not have a long memory.
"The leader also said that she has a way to restore Hong Yu's memory." The little Taoist nun suddenly said again.
"Huh? Is there anything she can do?" Ye Wuhan looked puzzled.
"Brother Ye, since the head master invited you, you should go, otherwise it would be difficult for Hong Yu to do it." Hong Yu said quietly here, her mind was as simple as a blank sheet of paper, in her eyes, the rules of the sect are greater than the sky.
, from the bottom of her heart, she didn’t want Ye Wuhan to have any conflict with Yan Qingru.
"Okay, then I'll go over and take a look." Ye Wuhan stood up.
Hongyu also hurriedly fell to the ground.
"Hongyu, you stay here, I will be back later." Ye Wuhan looked back at her and said.
"Um!"
Hongyu blushed and finally nodded slightly.
So Ye Wuhan helped her close the door and followed the little Taoist nun through the yard to the main hall.
It was already dark by this time, and many rooms in the temple were lit with candles, making it look very cozy.
The little Taoist nun brought Ye Wuhan into the main hall, passed through the guest room and came to the door of a room inside. Then she smiled at Ye Wuhan and said: "Sir, the master is waiting inside, please come in!"
Ye Wuhan was not afraid of Yan Qingru's mischief, so he pushed the door open and walked in. The little Taoist nun hurriedly went to guard the door outside.
After Ye Wuhan came in, he couldn't help but frown slightly. There was a fragrance in the room, and it seemed to be a woman's boudoir.
He glanced around and saw that there was a table on the north side, with several red candles lit on it, and a curtain on the south side, which was obviously a woman's bed.
The curtains on the bed are sparse, and through the gaps in the curtains you can see the quilt and quilt inside. It is clean and tidy, and there is an ambiguous and warm breath flowing. People can't help but feel the blood flow faster when they see it, and unknowingly