The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

Mount Moshan around the sea, Black Swan Castle.

"Young Master, what did you say?!"

Leng Zhao couldn't believe his ears, and looked at Beitang Yaori in surprise.

"Just let Lin Nuanxi, uh... just let the young mistress stay like this?"

Originally, Leng Zhao had already contacted several authoritative brain doctors in the world, intending to carry out a memory recovery plan for Lin Nuanxi, but Beitang Yaori flatly refused.

Beitang Yaori smiled lightly, stood up and walked to the blinds, opened the blinds with his fingers, and looked at the two people having fun on the beach of Houhai.

Although it was difficult for Beitang Xing and Lin Nuanxi to communicate verbally, there was no sense of strangeness on their faces.

"Star picking?"

"Mommy, you made a mistake again, it's Xingzi, zai Xingzi!"

"Star... boy!"

It was very difficult to pronounce two Chinese characters with a correct accent, and a troubled smile appeared on Lin Nuanxi's face.

It seems that she has to hurry up and learn Chinese well.

"Mommy called me wrong, watch my punishment!"

Beitangxing raised his eyebrows slightly, smiled wickedly, raised his hand and scratched at Lin Nuanxi's waist.

"Xing, Xingzi, don't! Haha, hahahaha..."

"Mommy, so your weakness lies here!"

"Don't make trouble, don't...hahahaha..."

The two happy people on the beach under the sun are incomparably important to Beitang Yaori.

Especially that smile that is as bright and relaxed as the sun.

If she can keep such a happy smile forever, so what if she doesn't know the memories of the past?

Jiang Bo's death, Yuan Mian's death, Ke Xin's death, Murong Qiangwei's death, these have dealt too much blow to Lin Nuanxi.

Rather than remembering those painful memories, it would be better to just forget them, even though, among these painful memories, there is still a very short-lived happiness belonging to him, Beitang Yaori and Lin Nuanxi.

"That's all."

"Young Master, what did you say?"

Beitang Yaori smiled slightly and turned around to look at Leng Zhao.

"Just let her stay like this, without any burden or guilt, isn't it great?"

"Young Master..."

———————The boundary line of the rich and powerful palace————————

On the beach behind the beach, Lin Nuanxi and Beitangxing were exhausted from playing together, so they hid under the sun umbrella to rest.

Lin Nuanxi, who had never seen the real sea in India, saw such a beautiful sea for the first time.

Broken golden sunlight sprinkled on the sea, sparkling and endless.

With the refreshing sea breeze and the clean and soft sand, she never thought that Beitang Yaori would be a very influential and high-status man in China.

This huge sense of gap made Lin Nuanxi feel a little scared in happiness.

"Mommy, are you thirsty?"

"what?"

Beitang Xing sighed helplessly, it seems that his superficial Hindi is far, far worse than that of his father Beitang Yaori.Simply, Beitang Xing made a gesture of drinking water.

Lin Nuanxi immediately came over and nodded.

"I'll get it, Mommy, wait a minute!"

"Um."

Now the three words that Lin Nuanxi is most familiar with are Beitang Yaori, Beitang Xing, and Mommy.

"Ah, dad is here!"

Beitang Yaori was dressed in simple and relaxed casual beige underwear, and came over with two glasses of freshly squeezed lemon juice.

I know that they are tired from playing, and occasionally make things by themselves for the people they cherish, and they will have a strong sense of happiness.