Mengfei's smile is very charming

Chapter 407 I Don't Even Recognize My Husband
"pain……"

Yue Qinghuan's small shoulders trembled, and finally began to sob.

Yu Qianche hurriedly patted her on the back, and comforted her softly: "It's okay, it will be fine soon, I'm here."

"I do not want you!……"

Yue Qing burst into tears.

Yu Qianche was taken aback, he didn't expect Yue Qinghuan to resist him so much.

It didn't take long for him to realize—yes, he is still 'Brother Murong' at this moment, not the husband Huanhuan admires.

Yu Qianche had no choice but to lower her voice, and said in the voice she usually used to talk to Yue Qinghuan: "Silly Huanhuan, I don't even recognize my husband."

"Um……?"

Yue Qinghuan sniffed and raised her head in confusion.

The familiar voice warmed her heart.

But what caught her eyes was still Brother Murong's handsome and monstrous face.

"You are not my husband..."

Yue Qinghuan just wanted to scold him, but suddenly felt very strange.

His deep cold eyes, the slack corners of his mouth, and his bewildering smile all seemed familiar.

A flash of light flashed in Yue Qinghuan's mind, and some vague idea flew past, she wanted to catch it, but couldn't.

Yu Qianche lowered her head, touched Yue Qinghuan's forehead, touched the tips of her noses, and exchanged breaths.

"I am Huanhuan's favorite husband."

"Yu Qianche..."

The deep and pleasant voice entered Yue Qinghuan's ears, and she couldn't resist the love surging in her heart.

She raised her face slightly and kissed his thin lips.

The tearing pain in the body seemed to be relieved.

"good."

Yu Qianche comforted her.

"No... You, are you pretending to be his voice to lie to me?"

Tears oozed from the corners of Yue Qinghuan's eyes again, feeling extremely wronged.

"..." Yu Qianche hugged Yue Qinghuan's slender waist and sighed softly, "How dare I lie to Huanhuan."

"You cheated me of my body, I don't want to see you again, I'm leaving here."

Yue Qinghuan cried to herself.

It's better to head to death, and maybe return to modern times.

What Yu Qianche was most afraid of was that Yue Qinghuan would leave him. If he never saw Huanhuan again, he would definitely go crazy.

"I really didn't lie to Huanhuan, you stubborn little guy It's my fault, I shouldn't have teased you just now, and I shouldn't have kept it from you."

Yu Qianche had no choice but to resist the urge to torture the little guy, and patiently explained.

Fragile glazed dolls are really not to be bullied at all, they need to be cared for and coaxed all the time.

As soon as Yue Qinghuan cried, Yu Qianche didn't even dare to move.

"Look, Huanhuan, the tattoos on my body."

Yu Qianche adjusted her posture, pinched Yue Qinghuan's face, "See, huh?"

"Well……"

Yue Qinghuan leaned on Yu Qianche's shoulder, looking down.

On his waist, there really was that intricate tattoo.

It was the pattern she saw on Yu Qianche's body that night in the cave.

The vague concept in Yue Qinghuan's heart gradually became clear.

Countless nodes in the memory are connected little by little, and the truth emerges.

She finally knew why Brother Murong always appeared so timely.

Why, people often ask her if the swordsmanship was taught by His Highness Rong Wang himself.

"You...you big villain! You lied to me for a long time, you played me like a fool!"

Yue Qinghuan's first reaction was naturally to be annoyed.

Fortunately, she still regards Brother Murong as a master and respects him as an elder brother.

In the end, it was Yu Qianche's other identity that played her around!
(End of this chapter)