I'm in a maid of honor

Chapter 133 Mu Sheng wakes up
Chairman Mao couldn't hold on anymore, and fell asleep on his stomach on the dressing table beside him.

Wuchen held his wife's hand by the side, lowered his eyes and remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Suddenly Mu Sheng's fingers moved, Wu Chen reacted immediately, and immediately woke up Mao Zedong who was lying on the side.

"Aze, the wife master is awake, come over and have a look."

Zedong stood up almost immediately and walked to Mu Sheng.

Picking up the other hand, put three fingers on Mu Sheng's wrist. The pulse condition is much better than the weak one before, and the strong and regular pulse can be clearly felt, which means that there is nothing serious about him.

Mu Sheng opened his eyes and woke up, and saw that in an extremely strange environment, there was a man's face covered with scratches in front of his eyes.

When I wanted to get up, I felt top-heavy and very uncomfortable, especially the back of my head was so painful that my brain was about to flow out.

Looking at the strange person in front of me, I couldn't help remembering something and searching for some clues, but the more I thought about it, the more my head hurt, so I just let it go.

Struggling to sit up, Wu Chen next to him wanted to help, but Mu Sheng hid him, looked at the man beside him with some vigilance, and quickly touched himself with his hand.

Fortunately, the clothes are intact, men and women sleep on the same bed, it is easy for Mu Sheng to think wildly, for fear that someone will do something unspeakable to him.

But at this moment, the man with a scratched face in front of him suddenly looked stunned, tears dripping down like pearls, "Is the wife blaming me?".

"Wife master? What is wife master?" Mu Sheng blurted out without even thinking about it.

But I don't know why I feel inexplicably uncomfortable watching the man in front of me cry.

Cursing inwardly that he is worthless, isn't he just a handsome man who is crying, he still doesn't understand his situation and feels sorry for others.

Wu Chen's emotions collapsed again, so he looked into Mu Sheng's eyes tremblingly, "Does the wife master mean that you don't want Wu Chen?".

At this moment, Mu Sheng's mind was full of big question marks, and he didn't understand what the man in front of him was talking about, why he had this expression, why he was so sad.

But she felt so uncomfortable, she couldn't see the sad look of the man in front of her, so she clumsily wiped the tears from the man's face with her sleeve.

"That's not what I mean, I just want to ask the wife-lord what it is, I don't understand, I don't seem to remember anything."

From the very beginning of observing Mu Sheng's reaction, Chairman Mao understood, and sat aside to explain, "The back of the head was injured, and blood stasis may have accumulated inside the brain, leading to temporary amnesia."

Amnesia?She had amnesia, and Mu Sheng firmly grasped the word amnesia, looking at the two handsome men in front of him in disbelief, "Amnesia? Why amnesia? How long is it short-lived, and who are you two?" ? What does it have to do with me?"

Wuchen didn't expect his wife to lose his memory, he was a little sad but luckily he wasn't to blame, he was lucky to survive a narrow escape, it doesn't matter if he lost his memory, he waited for his wife's memory to recover slowly.

The man in front of him stopped crying suddenly, and smiled again with a teary face, answering her question, crying and laughing, could it be that he is insane.

"I am the wife-master's husband, don't the wife-master remember? Wuchen was pushed down by Bai Zijiao on the mountain, and the wife-master fell down with me in order to save me."

Speaking of this, the man in front of him looked sad again.

Mu Sheng had no impression of this, and even more so for that so-called Bai Zijiao.

It's just that the word Fulang particularly attracted Mu Sheng's ears, "Fulang? Do you mean my man?".

Mu Sheng looked at Wu Chen and asked, Wu Chen didn't speak, but nodded, the wife master became like this, it was all his fault.

Mu Sheng was baffled again, she still had a man, and then looked at the other man next to this man, was this also his man?Otherwise, why would one woman and two men stay in the same room at the same time.

But why did she have no sense of familiarity with marriage worship?

He turned his eyes to look at Wuchen again, "Have we hired three matchmakers and six? Have you married? How much is the dowry?".

Then he pointed to the silent Chairman, "He is also my husband."

This sentence made Chairman Mao tremble, and he wanted to refute but couldn't say it.

Seeing the angry look of the wife-owner speaking, Wu Chen's long-lost sense of peace returned, and explained to the wife-owner, "He is A Ze, and everyone in the wife-owner will slowly remember it in the future."

Chairman Mao didn't say anything, he turned around and brought in the hot porridge from the stove, because Wu Chen's hand was injured and he couldn't feed it, and Mu Sheng's hand was also covered with medicine and wrapped in cloth strips, so Chairman Mao could only take care of it. .

Mu Sheng was really hungry, and when she smelled the aroma of rice porridge, she became even hungrier. Although she was embarrassed to be fed by a man, she tried to move her hand and accepted it gladly.

Chairman Mao fed the woman in front of him unhurriedly one spoon at a time. He couldn’t let go of the sentence just now, is he also my husband? Now he is serving the woman he loves as if it is really him. The same as Fulang.

Regardless of his amnesia and ignorance of people and things, Mu Sheng enjoys his current environment very much.

You don't have to worry about anything, and there are two beautiful men waiting for you, what a joy to enjoy, or subconsciously, you feel full of security in the environment you are in.

After finishing the porridge, his mouth stopped, and a series of questions came out of Mu Sheng's mouth endlessly.

"Where is this? Is it our home?".

Chairman Mao went out with a bowl, but he didn't come in again. He knew that both of them were awake and didn't need him anymore, and staying in that room would be crossing the line.

No matter how stubborn Wuchen is, he might feel something unusual, and he doesn't want Wuchen to know.

Mu Sheng asked a lot, and Wu Chen patiently answered them one by one.

In the end, Mu Sheng finally got tired of asking and asked about the general things and the situation clearly.

The wife-owner has asked so many questions, and he also has a question that he wants to ask the wife-master, "What is the bride price for the wife-owner?".

It was only then that Mu Sheng remembered that Wuchen hadn't finished answering her the question she had just started, and it seemed that he didn't mean to pay a bride price at all.

This is not okay, is she such a cheap woman?Although the man in front of her was handsome even with a bruise on his face, she didn't want to suddenly have an unknown husband who was prostituted for nothing.

He continued to ask, "You haven't answered my question yet, do we have eight large sedan chairs, and do we have worship halls?"

She was a little ashamed and blushed again, but she still asked, "Is there any wedding candle?".

Wu Chen looked at his wife and shook his head, but there were none of these things, and there were no flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and even the wife had never really touched him, but he was indeed the husband of the wife. .

If this had been put before, it would definitely be sad again, but now that the wife-lord has lost her memory, he doesn't care about it.

"My wife, what is the betrothal gift?"

Mu Sheng snorted and looked at the man in front of him, "The betrothal gift is money, three gold or something, the more you have, the more sincerity you can become my man, that is husband."

(End of this chapter)