Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 790 798. Double Ninth Festival with Apricot Blossom Rain (18)

"Mother?" Chong Hua hurried over, looked at Xue Po's face, and slightly curled his lips, "Father, she finally woke up."

"Yes, yes, hurry up, call mother! Come on!" Chongyang was so anxious that he jumped up, he didn't care about Xue Po's mouthful of old hooligans, as long as she was here, no matter how much she scolded her!

Chonghua saluted respectfully: "I have met my mother! Mother knows that my father has been waiting for you for 1 years, and your body is full of father's blood. So mother, I beg you, don't let your father down again." .”

Xue Po cursed: "You guys are insane!" Looking up and seeing Chong Hua's handsome face, he couldn't help but sigh, "Hey, but you both look super good, but your head is abnormal, alas, alas, what a pity, what a pity what!"

Chonghua was suspicious, and cast his eyes on Chongyang, who shrugged and returned him a look that I don't know.

"Forget it! One is more mysterious than the other. I can't shoot my sister, right? Isn't it just a small supporting role? Without this role, my sister can still find other good roles! Maybe the next drama sister will be popular! "Xue Po said as he passed the two of them and continued to walk forward, but he didn't want to, Chonghua behind him suddenly made a move, and knocked her unconscious with a knife in his hand.

"Father, mother seems to be ill. The child must be diagnosed and treated properly."

Chongyang nodded, stretched out his hand to take Xue Po, and gently hugged her in his arms, his movements were careful, as if protecting a treasure.

After some diagnosis and treatment, Chonghua hesitated to speak.

Chongyang asked anxiously: "How is it? What happened to Xue Po? Did she lose her memory?"

"It's not amnesia." To be precise, the person in front of her has no memory of 'Xue Po' in her mind at all. Chonghua inquired a bit, but felt that her soul seemed to be a little different. Those memories should not be at all. It belonged to his mother, but it happened to appear in this body.

"Father, don't get excited. The person in front of you is not the one we are waiting for." Chonghua thought of Mu Lingge. .

Chongyang couldn't accept it: "But she is clearly my Xue Po! She is clearly your mother!" After finally waiting for her to wake up, she told him that she was not the one he was waiting for. How could he accept this?How could he accept this? !
"Father, there are some things my child is not sure about yet. Father, I want to invite Ah Ge back, maybe she can know something." Ah Ge is now in charge of the fate of everyone in the world, and she is the God of Destiny in the Nine Realms.

Chong Yang hurriedly asked him to invite him, while he stayed in front of Xue Po's couch, fidgeting restlessly.

Hearing the news that Xue Po was not dead, Mu Lingge was shocked but also had mixed feelings. Mo Xiang is not dead, Xue Po is not dead, then her little King Kong is not dead either?

"Congratulations." Mu Linge's expression was indifferent, "It's just that she was killed by me after all, if I go over, I'm afraid it will be bad?"

"Age, I suspect that her soul is gone, but now this one belongs to someone else." Chonghua didn't know what to do, and quickly told the matter that he couldn't find Xue Po's memory, and told Xue Po What I said just now and the tone of the speech were simply paraphrased.

After listening, Mu Lingge was speechless for a long time, and finally decided to follow Chonghua back to the Demon Race to have a look at the situation. He couldn't tell, the current Xue Po was really another modern person who accidentally entered time and space like her.

Thinking of this possibility, Mu Linge's blood boiled.

Xue Po was still asleep, and Mu Linge stared at her peaceful sleeping face, speechless for a while.

"A Ge, please quickly help your adoptive father to find out what's going on with her? Why can't I understand everything she said? A Ge, the adoptive father has guarded her for 1 years, and she finally woke up today!" Chongyang His heart was pounding, and he couldn't accept the situation that Chonghua just said.

(End of this chapter)