Chapter 299

"Do you still remember the small knife she gave you?" Zhuge Yan said, lowering his head slightly, looking at her expression, and when she nodded affirmatively, he continued: "If there is nothing special , You don’t need to take out that knife anymore, just let it sit.”

"Eh? Oh..." Knife?Damn it, has she suffered from amnesia recently? Why is she always forgetting things? Where did she put that knife?Hmm, no memory.

Shan Man'er nodded and didn't refute, but his mind was thinking that he had to find it later and dial it again to see if he could get it out...

"Aren't you getting up?" Shan Man'er moved her body slightly, just now she was only interested in telling him something, but she forgot that she was still lying in his arms, but it was all because his arms were too warm , making her reluctant to move for a moment.

"You remember? I think you want to sleep a little longer..."

Zhuge Yan asked ambiguously, but Shan Man'er rolled his eyes in return.The cheeks are also slightly warmed up...

She stretched out her hand and pushed him away forcefully, then quickly got up from the bed, stepped back a few steps away from the bed, patted her clothes, and didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore.

Looking out of the window at this time, the sky is almost bright, maybe someone should come and ask her to have breakfast...

"Come here." The magnetic voice is still so nice...

Shan Man'er was just thinking about whether he should dodge first and let Zhuge Yan stay here alone, and sleep as he likes, but before he had time to act, Zhuge's words followed.

"What are you doing?" Shan Man'er raised his head, stared at him slightly, and swept him all over. He was in good condition and well dressed. He stood in front of her and told her to go over and do something.

"Change clothes for the king."

"Oh, then I'll ask Xin'er to come in, you wait."

"My lord wants you to change." As soon as Zhuge Yan finished speaking, Shan Man'er abruptly stopped, rolled his eyes helplessly, and then turned around again, his face didn't look any better.

"Come here." Zhuge Yan's words came again, with a firm tone in his tone.

"What's it called? Isn't this the past?" Shan Man'er pursed his lips slightly, depressed, but he still walked towards him, but with every step he took, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up more tightly. ,

(End of this chapter)

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