Zhan hanjue came to the bedroom with Zhengling in his arms and put her on the bed gently. He knew that she might not hear her, but he asked for her advice very gentlemanly.

"Zheng Ling, it's time to take a bath."

When he stretched out his hand to untie her clothes, Yan Zhengling's little hand held her button tightly. For fear that she would not hear him, Zhan hanjue put his mouth close to her ear and said in a soft voice, "Zhengling, brother Jue will help you bathe."

Yan Zhengling's ears were red with shame.

Zhan hanjue burst out laughing. He was as handsome as a God's mansion, and he was charming and charming when he laughed.

"Zheng Ling, are you shy?" He shaved her nose happily.

At this time, his heart was surging, because he was sure that Zheng Ling had a certain hearing.

Yan Zhengling was not deaf at all, but she was very proud. Thinking that she would be bedridden all the year round like her grandfather for the rest of her life, which would add to the burden on others, she couldn't accept such a result in her heart.

So it became less verbal.

Zhan hanjue rubbed her little head and put his chin on her head naturally and intimately. He said with a smile: "you can hear me, can't you?"

Yan Zhengling did not return to him.

Zhan hanjue said to himself, "Zheng Ling, I'm sorry. Brother Jue let you down. You love me so much, you lost your life and ruined your face for me, but I'm such a jerk. I believe my mother's words and make you suffer a lot. "

Yan Zhengling's face was on his chest. He felt his chest heave because of his anger. Yan Zhengling felt very sad.

In fact, she is a reasonable girl. She felt that brother Jue had already lost his memory. He would believe the eldest lady's words just because he was a filial person. Moreover, she has a previous criminal record of cheating him, so it is understandable that it is difficult for her to gain his trust.

Although he doubted her, he never hurt her. Without love, it is impossible to be so tolerant of her with his violent character.

To blame, blame her too indecisive at the beginning, worried about gain and loss. It led him to misunderstand her more and more.

Zhan hanjue's confession continued, "Zheng Ling, what should brother Jue do? To ease your pain? Let you go back to that carefree time? "

He tried his best not to shed tears, but in the end the tears still fell down.

Falling on Yan Zhengling's face, Yan Zhengling was shocked.

She never saw him cry when she was growing up.

In other people's eyes, he is the prince with a heart of stone.

It is conceivable that he was so distressed by her situation.

"Brother Jue." She gently called: "don't blame yourself, I'm ok."

Zhan hanjue looks at Yan Zhengling in surprise. It turns out that Zhengling can still talk.

"Zheng Ling... Can you speak?" He kisses her on the forehead with excitement.

"When you can see it, I'll kneel down for you. Abacus and keyboard are OK, OK? "

Yan Zhengling said: "I'm just a little weak and blind. I can hear and speak, brother Jue. Don't blame yourself, will you? "

Zhan hanjue rubbed her into his arms, "you are always so kind."

Yan Zhengling said with a smile, "I'm not kind. In their eyes, I'm the female devil."

Zhan hanjue patted her on the head, "tell me what bad things you have done?"

Yan Zhengliang racked his brains to think, "anyway, I'm fierce and soulful. If I can fight, others are afraid of me."

"Well, it's better to be fierce," he said. So no one dares to bully my baby. "

Yan Zhengling

"You used to call me a female devil."

Zhan hanjue

Holding Zheng Ling's hand, he slapped his mouth fiercely. "After I lost my memory, I became neither discerning nor intelligent."

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