Only you: King's crazy concubine

Looking at the two people in love now standing on the opposite side, Xiao Chen in the space sighed deeply and sat on the lawn melancholy, "Brother, it's not that I don't help you, it's that pervert xuanyuanfeng who keeps his sister all day. He has to watch outside the door even when his sister falls asleep at night. I can't find a chance to tell my sister the truth. Besides, as a child, even if I tell her, she may not take it seriously."

Moreover, she must be even more confused when explaining space to her.

"Go back." Xuanyuan Zi Mo lowered his eyes slightly, and his body was shaky.

Xuanyuanyi hurried forward to hold him, "Uncle Huang, we're going like this?" no matter Aunt Huang.

"She will only be stimulated when she sees us. She can't remember the past, and it's hard for her to talk about it again when she returns to the capital." Xuanyuan Zimo's voice is too quiet to hide.

Xuanyuan Yi glanced back at the forgetful foam here, bit his teeth and said, "withdraw." Aunt Huang, no matter what Xuanyuan Feng said to you, you must not believe it.

Looking at the white maple, they helped Xuanyuan Zimo to leave. Forgetting Mo's heart seemed to be pulled, and their eyes kept looking at them.

"Mo'er, what's the matter?"

Forgetting Mo looked at him and collected his emotions, "it's all right."

"Let's go back, too."

Forgetting Mo, with a faint hum, they rode to another road.

Here, Bai Feng, who had just taken Xuanyuan Zimo for a short time, suddenly closed Xuanyuan Zimo's eyes, the whole person fell down, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"Uncle Huang." xuanyuanyi was startled and patted him on the cheek.

Bai Feng frowned, took out the pill from his arms and fed it to him. His four fingers were on his wrist. His eyes were more and more worried, "don't make a noise, let's go back to the house first."

Previously, Zimo was pressed with a stone at the bottom of his heart and hurt by a knife. In addition to the toxin deep into the bone marrow, the situation has not been good.

Just now, because of the emotional fluctuation of Qingyan, it is not just as simple as pressing a stone. His pain comes from that Qingyan has forgotten him and their past.

I'm afraid the most important thing now is the heart injury. The physical injury can heal slowly. The heart injury can only rely on heart medicine.

"This is Miss forgetting mo. you are good to serve. Don't neglect it."

"Yes, Lord." the servant girl took a curious look at forget foam. She is really a beautiful woman. No wonder the LORD made an exception to take a woman back to the house this time. Even as a woman, she will be fascinated by her.

Xuanyuanfeng turned to forget Mo and smiled, "Mo'er, you stay in the house first. If you have anything to do, just tell the servant. I'll go to the palace to see my father."

Forgetting Mo looked faint and nodded.

Xuanyuanfeng doesn't mind. After all, this is Gu Qingyan's temperament. Even if he loses his memory, he can't change it.

"Haosheng settles down haomo'er. If the king comes back and hears her complain, you don't have to stay in the house."

"Yes, my Lord, the maidservant must serve the young lady carefully."

Looking at the servant girl with a respectful face, xuanyuanfeng left with satisfaction.

"Miss, come here with the maid." the maid looked at the cold forget foam and sighed again in her heart. She was such an iceberg beauty, but she always felt a sense of sadness and confusion, like a child who couldn't find a home.

Forget Mo to follow behind her, eyebrows never stretched, "what's your name?"

"Miss Hui, the maid called zhier."

Forgetting Mo sipped his lips, "zhi'er, I want to go out."

"Ah? Miss, I've just returned to the capital. I'm not familiar with my life. What if I encounter bad people? When the Lord comes back, let the LORD go out with you."

Forgetting Mo's eyes flashed, "he's the Lord. There must be a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. I don't want to trouble him."

"Miss forgetting Mo is really considerate. No wonder the Lord will like you," zhi'er smiled and thought, "it's better for you to go with me. Although I seldom go out, I know a thing or two about the capital."

Forgetting Mo nodded, "thank you."

"Miss forgetting Mo, you're welcome. This is what slaves should do." zhier was flattered and hurriedly lowered his head.

The two returned to the same road. Because xuanyuanfeng said hello in the house, they couldn't be rude to forget Mo, so the guard didn't dare to stop them.

"Miss forgetting Mo, you have just come to the capital. You must buy some clothes and jewelry. Do you look good?"

Perhaps it was a thank-you that forgetting Mo said to her earlier, which made zhi'er forget her identity, subconsciously get along as a friend, and pull forgetting Mo to stop at the stall.

There are all kinds of exquisite jewelry on it. Zhier didn't mean to pull her to such a place, but her purse is a little shriveled, and it's impossible for miss forgetmo to bring her purse.

"If you like it, buy it." forgetting Mo glanced at her.

Zhi'er shook his head again and again. "I don't deserve these. Now I'll buy them for the young lady."

"Jewelry is what people wear. How can we talk about whether it is worthy or not." forgetting Mo frowned slightly, as if he couldn't understand this sentence.

Zhi'er smiled relieved. In fact, at the beginning, she thought Miss forgetting Mo was deliberately making a fool of her. Unexpectedly, it was her own villain's heart. "The slave and maid are on duty in the house and are busy with rough work all day. Wouldn't wearing these be a hindrance? I'm afraid they can't wear them even if they buy them."

"I'll take this." forgetting Mo didn't answer her, he turned to pick up the jade hairpin that had just stopped for the longest time and threw it to the vendor a small ingot of silver.

"Well, thank you, miss." the vendor happily bit the silver. This small ingot is enough to buy his whole stall. I really met a noble man today.

Forgetting Mo handed the hairpin to zhier with a faint voice, "here you are. You seem to like it just now."

Zhi'er raised his head happily, moved and grateful in his heart, but he didn't stretch out his hand. "Thank you, miss, but I can't ask for it, in case the Lord comes back and knows."

"This is what I gave you. What does it have to do with him?" forgetting Mo stuffed the jade hairpin into her hand and then walked straight forward, leaving her a thin figure.

Zhi'er held a jade hairpin in both hands and smiled foolishly on her face. It's nice to forget Miss mo. they have known each other for less than an hour, but they treat her so well.

She didn't tell Miss forgetting that she liked this. Unexpectedly, Miss forgetting found out that this is the feeling of being remembered.

"Young lady, wait for your servant." zhi'er looked back, but he saw the figure of forgetting Mo walking away and hurried to catch up.

"Miss, what are we doing here?" zhier looked up and looked at the high plaque with three bright words, "king can't house."

Forgetting Mo looked at the closed door and stood with his hands down. He looked a little trance and whispered, "I always think I've been here."

She also walked, and suddenly came here. Every time she thought of the three words of the remnant palace, her heart would ache slightly. She wanted to find the answer.