As the evening approached, the sunlight was slightly slanted, and it sprinkled on Wuyou's face, making the originally pale face flushed.
"Why haven't you woken up yet?"
Mo Yuan couldn't wait any longer and frowned and asked at Jie beside him.
It has been a while since Wuyou spoke, but it seems like a murmuring. After Wuyou moans, he stopped talking, as if everything just now was an illusion.
He looked at Mo Yuan with a blame, and Jie took out another bottle of potion and poured it into Wuyou's mouth.
When the potion entered her mouth, Wuyou subconsciously swallowed it. The salty and fishy potion slid down her throat, and her consciousness gradually became clear. As soon as she woke up, her smile turned into a ball.
What is that smell? It is so rich. After sucking the mouth and tasting the smell left by the tip of the tongue, Wuyou's eyebrows frowned even more tightly. What is it. It seems that I had encountered it not long ago. What is that?
I was puzzled in my heart, and wanted to open my eyes. I tried my best to open my eyes, and my delicate and curly eyelashes also trembled.
"Awakened! Finally woke up!"
A deafening scream exploded in Wuyou's ears, and his head began to ache again, and his eyes that had just been stretched closed again.
"Be gentle!" I don't know who interrupted the voice, and the world returned to quiet. It's great.
When I opened my eyes again, strange and familiar faces appeared in front of her one by one.
Each of them had a happy smile on their faces, and it was so warm that it seemed as if the sun shone into Wuyou's heart.
But who are they?
"Good daughter, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" The voice that gave her a headache was actually her own father.
Wuyou looked at the middle-aged man who was smiling happily, pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and called out the title: "Sir, Father!"
Silence! Deadly silence!
As soon as he finished speaking, the few people around Wuyou stared at her face in unison, as if they wanted to see through her soul.
Wuyou was at a loss for a moment, and instinctively retreated and just crashed into Hill's arms.
"Mother?" He looked at Hill who was holding her stupidly in confusion. His warm embrace made Wuyou feel a little dazed for a moment and asked in suspicion.
Hearing this sentence, the atmosphere became even more dull, especially Andre. Although Hill did not show anything and Mo Yuan did not speak, Andre's eyes were always looking at Mo Yuan, and he seemed to be back to the second
At the age of thirty, I felt like a rival in love.
Mo Yuan also felt the cold gaze, curled his lips, and said that he was helpless.
"What's wrong with her?" Wuyou's strange behavior made Mu Yun feel a little worried. He turned to look at the deep-faced disaster and asked in a deep voice.
The sound was very nice, although it was a little cold, but it was very warm. Looking at the man closest to him, Wuyou looked at his eyebrows carefully, frowned, his lips, pursed, his face, black
Put it on.
What a pity that such a good voice would definitely look good if he smiled.
"Mental strength is frustrated, temporary amnesia!"
He looked innocent and was still observing Mu Yun’s Wuyou, and Jie also had deep worries in his words.
"What should I do?" Mu Yun was a little anxious. Looking at Wuyou who looked at him with a strange look in front of him, his heart was also bitter and unsatisfied.
"There is no choice but to wait for her to recover slowly!"
"How long will it take?" The question was Xuanyuan Rui. He was also very worried about Wuyou's abnormality, and Wannian Hanbing's face was even more frosty.
"Don't worry, it's said it's temporary. Maybe the next moment will be fine, at most three or five days!" At this time, the situation was already very chaotic, and Wuyou became like this again, and Jie couldn't bear to let everyone go again.
Worry, tell the truth.
But how could they have thought that Wuyou's reaction at this time was entirely because of the side effects of robbing his own bottle of potion. Amnesia was indeed temporary. He did that just to make a joke, but he didn't expect everyone to take it seriously.
"Good daughter, why don't you know your father anymore? I'm your father!" Mo Yuan's tough facial features were completely wrinkled together, like an abandoned father, looking at Wuyou pitifully, his eyes were a little dim and he drooped.
Tears seemed to flash in his eyes, and it seemed that he was really heartbroken.
"I..." Wuyou also felt the kindness of this person who called himself a father. Seeing him feeling so uncomfortable, Wuyou was a little at a loss, and immediately looked at Hill who had been holding him, and said softly.
He asked, "Mother, is he my father?"
Hearing this sentence, Hill's mouth twitched suddenly, not because of Wuyou's pitiful tone, but because of her words.
The person who was most angry when he heard this sentence was Andre. He rolled up the sleeves of his magic robe, exposed his thin arms, and looked like a shrew, pointing at Mo Yuan's nose and scolding: "Don't listen to him messing around."
Say, he is not your father at all!"
Seeing Wuyou lying in Hill's arms for several days, Andre was angry for no reason. At this time, Wuyou didn't know the situation, and the random name made him even more unhappy, and Hill's
The default made him even more angry.
"Cough!" Hill was also a little embarrassed. Andre was like a child at this time, making such inappropriate actions in front of so many people... it was really embarrassing.
"You said, who is your husband!" It was useless to stare at Mo Yuan, Andrey put his hands on his hips and questioned Hill, with a burst of grievances in his tone.
"Uh..." Perhaps because of the cuteness of the dean like an old naughty boy, Hill was speechless all of a sudden.
Hill's dazedness made Andre even more angry. He immediately laughed like a copper bell when he was staring at the culprit - Wuyou, depressedly.
"Are you my father?" Seeing Hill interacting with Andre, Wuyou also sorted out the relationship. Hill was her mother and her instinctive understanding, so he naturally designated her father as Andre.
Originally Andre was a little unhappy. When he heard Wuyou's words, the volcano that had been suppressed for a long time was instantly annihilated. He laughed dryly, put down his sleeves, reorganized his hem, and put on a tall father.
Image slowly walked to Wuyou, squatted down, put his arms around Hill's shoulder, and responded: "That's right, I am!"
"Puff!!!" Qian Shao was originally drinking to relieve his sorrows, but when he heard the dean's words, he sprayed out the wine in his mouth and sprayed Huo Yuyang's face straight.
Huo Yuyang's face immediately turned dark. Qian Shao hurriedly pointed to the scene that was still on stage and said to him.
Huo Yuyang likes to join in the fun. Qian Shao is in a bad mood recently and is too lazy to bother with him. After glaring at him, he still turns his eyes to the deadlock there.
That's right, it's a deadlock.
I originally thought that the situation would improve after Andrei recognized Wuyou's father, but Mo Yuan refused.
At this moment, two older men started fighting in front of the younger generation.
A ninth-level magician and an eighth-level swordsman were almost comparable to a draw when fighting in close combat.
Wuyou was also a little confused, looking at Mu Yun who had been staring at her with confusion, wanting to get an answer from him.
Wuyou used to be a little alienated from people, but although he stood by his side, he felt very distant. At this time, he completely lost his memory and became more innocent. The alert and alienation that he had in his bones disappeared, but he became closer.
Feelings.
Looking at Wuyou who stared at her with big watery eyes, the worry in Mu Yun's heart also disappeared, and a more terrifying thought arose. Maybe she will always look better.
As soon as the idea was formed, his heart skipped a beat, because Xuanyuan Rui, who was standing beside him, seemed to see through his thoughts and said coldly: "If she had always been like this, then you would not have met her!"
It is undeniable that what Xuanyuan Rui said is indeed the truth. Although Wuyou was more kind than before, her big eyes were clear and clear, giving people a feeling of being weak and wanting to protect her in her arms, she did
Not suitable for her identity.
If she were like this, she might have died long before she met her!
He may die in that little-known family experience, or in the family's conspiracy.
Only if she is so strong can she preserve her ruthlessness while being kind. To those who hurt themselves, like Le Haochen, ruthlessly erase them, and to those who want to bully themselves, like Yueling, directly bullying them back.
.
Thinking of this, Mu Yun stared at Wuyou deeply, with a little more pity in his eyes.
But he still put away the pity, suddenly raised his face, and said coldly to Wuyou: "Le Wuyou, wake me up!"
His cold shout attracted everyone's attention. Even Andrei and Mo Yuan, who had been fighting, stopped and looked at Mu Yun, who was obviously worried about Wuyou, but did this.
Mo Yuan was very unhappy. He couldn't bear to say a word to his daughter. How could Mu Yun be able to do it? Just as he was about to come forward to teach this kid a lesson, he was stopped by the robbery.
Wuyou was speechless. This man who had a gentle face turned out to be fierce. He felt sour and felt wronged for no reason. His big watery eyes were filled with water vapor, as if he would cry at any time.
Seeing Wuyou like this, Mu Yun felt distressed, but when he thought of Xuanyuan Rui's words, he instinctively suppressed the feeling in his heart, clenched his fists and his eyes became deeper and deeper.
"Le Wuyou, I know you can wake up! Right? You won't be defeated, right?"
Two strange questions in succession made Wuyou stop the urge to cry, and his eyes met Mu Yun's complicated eyes with hollow eyes, and he was stunned.
"I know you are very uncomfortable. You have always had to face many things that are not what you should face at your age! So you are scared and retreated, locking your heart tightly while forgetting us!"
"But have you ever thought about what we should do if you do this?"
"Although I don't want you to continue living such a tired life, some things are inevitable, aren't they?"
"I don't know what happened to you or how to save us here. I don't know why you forgot us, so completely!"
"But, something happens when it happens. You lose your memory and you are happy, but what should you do if those dead?"
"Wake up quickly, look, we are all still in the ancient killing formation, waiting for you to wake up, waiting for you to fight side by side with us!"
"Where did you go before your strength? How do you face the dangers in the future and your enemies like this!"
"you..."
The surroundings were silent, and only Mu Yun’s questioning resounded.
Wuyou was looking at him at first, but finally lowered his head slowly, with a trace of sorrow in his clear eyes. From her slightly trembling back, everyone felt a strong sense of sadness.
"Stop talking!" Although Xuanyuan Rui also hoped that Wuyou could wake up, he couldn't bear to see such a situation.
"No, I want to wake her up!" Mu Yun felt very distressed, but he still frowned and refused.
"Yes, stop talking! The next wave of attacks is coming!" What he said was not to always pay attention to the disaster on the battlefield, but Wuyou, who was lowering his head heavily. Wuyou's voice was a little hoarse, and he also had a strong voice.
The nasal sound, Mu Yun finally closed his mouth when he heard her words.
After a while, as if he had adjusted his emotions, Wuyou's head, which had been lowering, suddenly raised it, and directly met Mu Yun's surprised gaze. At the same time, he looked around and looked at the people around him, and his firm eyes returned to the past.
The depth of the world, but it also rejuvenates.
This is her!
This sentence arose in everyone's hearts at the same time.