That's right, he once promised to never leave and share life and death with one another, how could he... how could he forget so quickly? How could he forget himself completely because of a sword?

Feng Wurao was completely frightened by the sudden madness of the woman in front of her. She saw her leaning towards her step by step, and then she saw her crying and asking herself. Finally, he began to narrow his eyes slightly and slowly retreat behind him: "What are you going to do? What do I remember?"

As soon as he heard this, Gu Lingsha, who was completely in despair, reached out and grabbed his collar: "What am I going to do? What do you think I want to do? I tried my best to save you. Am I just letting you wake up and forget me? Feng Wurao, how can you... how can you be so cruel to me?!!"

After saying the last few words, Gu Lingsha let go of her hand and finally collapsed there, covering her face and burst into tears.

The crying was so desperate that Feng Wurao, whose mind was still completely blank at this time, couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Why? She cried so hard that he was manic?

Perhaps it was because his emotions were vented, or perhaps it was because he had not closed his eyes for a day and a night. That day, Gu Lingsha cried in Qingxin Palace and fell asleep.

Nalan Chunxue, who rushed over after hearing the news, lifted the purple bead curtain. When she saw the girl in a water-blue dress on the carved bed, she was sleeping soundly with her thighs huddled at the corner of the bed, sleeping soundly on the ground.

Could it be... Mr. Feng is ready?

But the next second, on the bed, the man who was looking down at the girl in blue on his legs, and when he saw her coming in, he immediately pushed the woman on his legs without hesitation: "She cried... and then fell asleep."

Nalan Chunxue blinked and saw the girl who was still sleeping after being pushed down, and looked at the man who looked embarrassed after pushing him. Suddenly, a smile appeared on his lips: "Young Master Feng laughed. My young master, I have always been very sticky to Young Master Feng."

"Sticky... me?" Hearing this, Feng Wurao opened her beautiful phoenix eyes that were clear and without any impurities.

Nalan Chunxue nodded: "Young Master Feng can't remember it. You were so fond of my young master in the past. Don't let her lie on your lap and sleep, you two even have the same bed..."

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that Mr. Feng didn't remember anything now. If he said that, it would definitely embarrass him. So he shut up and stopped talking, and just came up to help the deep sleeping girl up from the bed.

But even so, forgetting everything does not mean that the stupid Master Feng still heard the subtle voice of her words. So in an instant, a blush suddenly appeared on the pale face with a sick look: "What a bastard, how can you do such a thing to your apprentice?"

But when he thought about it, he remembered what the girl cried and asked him with tears on her face before she fell asleep, and he fell into deep thought again.
Chapter completed!