Chapter Eight My Lord, I Am Lost
The man seemed to be like me, a little annoyed by his previous recklessness. His dark green eyes flashed, and his face was filled with a hint of embarrassment. However, although his eyes were filled with annoyance, his hand holding me did not relax, but instead he was like an octopus sticking to me.
"Baby, son, why haven't you come yet? My mom, I can't sit still." At this time, I couldn't help but look forward to the little guy I hadn't met, hoping that he would come forward to rescue my dilemma as soon as possible, because I was afraid that I would have played too much for a while and would provoke someone I shouldn't have provoked.
Although I was afraid, I didn't dare to act rashly. I was afraid that if I was not careful, I would make him notice something, and then I would regret it and not hand over my son to me, that would be miserable.
"princess!"
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"princess!"
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"Ahem!! Miss! Miss!"
"ah?!"
When I came to my senses, I saw Xiaodie winking at me. I couldn't help but wonder: "Xiaodie, your eyes are cramped!"
"Miss!!" Xiaodie said angrily with a blushing face, then gave me your idiot's eyes, and then the corners of her eyes were shaking like cramps.
"princess!"
When I opened my eyes wide and tried to see clearly what she wanted to express, a nice male voice sounded from the side, low but a little cold. Then I followed Xiaodie's eyes and saw a pair of cold, hidden anger pupils, which was that beautiful man.
I couldn't help but shudder at such a pair of cold eyes. Why is this person like this? He looked warm just now, but in a blink of an eye, he was as cold as an iceberg.
"Husband, do I owe you money?" I asked.
He was stunned, "...no."
"Oh, that's OK!" I breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "Do you know the importance of confinement?"
Seeing that I was so stupid, he was stunned again, then turned his eyes and asked, "What do you ask about this princess?" His tone was cold, as if he saw through my trick. It was just...
We are smart and clever, and often say the dead as living, and the living as dead, and have a lot of nonsense. How could he understand what I want to say? I sighed and said, "This woman~ confinement is very important! If a woman doesn't sit well during confinement, her body will easily become weak, and if she becomes weak, she will easily become sick. If she becomes sick, she will need someone to take care of her..." I looked at him, and he did not have a cold face like before, "You said..." I looked at him again, "What do you want is a wife who is sick all day long and needs someone to take care of, or... a healthy and lively wife who is loved by everyone?"
He frowned and replied truthfully: "Of course he is a healthy and lively old woman..."
But the word "wife" doesn't seem to be as easy as I was just calling it, but this is not important to me. What's important is that he just follows my words.
"That's right! Look at your current virtue, it seems like I owe you millions, it's as cold as an iceberg, which makes me so cold that I'm so cold that I'm so dead." When I said this, I also hugged my arms exaggeratedly and shook his body, making his lips curled up, wanting to laugh, and I couldn't laugh. When he was in a good mood, I stretched out two fingers to the corner of his mouth and pushed his mouth upwards, "Is that right? You should smile like this to look good, don't look ugly like you just now."
He couldn't laugh or cry: "Wang 'fei'..."
I was angry: "I don't call me Faye Wong, my name is..." Mei Baoer!
Oh! I almost missed my real name!!
That...If I missed it, let the prince know that I am not his wife. I wonder if he would treat me as a female ghost. I asked the monk and Taoist priest to accept me...
If he does this... then I...
I shook and sent my gaze for help to Xiaodie. "Xiaodie, what is my name?" Until now, I have never asked the owner of my body what is the name of...
"..." Xiaodie was in a daze for some reason, as if she was scared by something.
My name is: "Xiaodie?Xiaodie?!!"
"Ah?" The voice amplified a little, and Xiaodie finally came to her senses, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"My name! What! Name! Meaning! I lost! Memories!" I asked word by word, reminding her about my "amnesia".
"Miss's surname is Xue, her name is Yingyi, Xueyingyi!" said Xiaodie.
"Xueyingyi?!" A pretty nice name, I repeat.
"Amnesia?" The person next to him was surprised and asked, "Xue'er, what's going on?"
Xueer? It's so stingy! But it sounds pretty nice. I blinked and threw the question to Xiaodie, "I don't know that, please ask Xiaodie. I'm a little tired and want to rest!" As I said that, I closed my eyes very well and leaned in his arms to pretend to be tired.
"Xiao Di, what's wrong with Xueer's amnesia? You said!" Seeing me like this, he did not quarrel with me, so he turned his target to Xiaodie. When asked her, he softened his tone and whispered softly, as if he was afraid of quarreling me.
"This..." She squinted her eyes and looked at Xiaodie quietly. Xiaodie stood there tremblingly and glanced at me. She didn't see the cracks of my eyes secretly opened. She just swallowed her saliva and looked at the man calmly and said, "Miss has told me that when she gave birth to the little prince, she used too much force, which caused a short circuit in her head - a tendon in her head broke and received another one."
Xiaodie is so cute, she actually copied my words in the original text.
"I guess it may be that the princess held her breath for too long, and it hurts her brain to lose her memory. You know this, and we thought..." She secretly looked at Xue Yingyi, and continued to say when she saw that she didn't respond, "The princess is... out of breath! I think it's probably because of this that the princess will lose her memory."
Xiaodie is so talented, only she can think of such a reason. I squinted my eyes with confidence and leaned on the man to rest.
The man seemed to remember what happened that day, hugged me, and kissed me on my forehead, gentle and guilty. I shook. If he really felt guilty, why would he say such heartless words that day?
"I will meet the prince!"
A voice came to the door and he said, "Get up!"
"Thank you, Prince!"
I closed my eyes and didn't want to pay attention to everything around me.
"Carry the little prince over!" He suddenly said, my heart thumped and I opened my eyes.
"Yes! Prince!"
A woman walked towards us with a small bag of coat in her arms, and looked at the magnificent appearance on the woman's chest, which looked very similar to the appearance of a nurse. Then that small bag of coat...
Little Prince? Son!
I jumped out of the man's arms and rushed over.
"Princess!" The woman saluted me. I looked at the little baguette in her arms and waved to her, "Excuse me!"
"Thank you Princess!" She stood up, and I carefully snatched my little bag from her and hugged it in my arms. In the little bag, my son, the most Kaowai son, was sleeping soundly. His little face was different from the first time he met. He grew up, pink, white and tender, and when I saw him, I couldn't help but kiss his little face.
Chapter completed!