Xuanyuan Che was so embarrassed that he couldn't hold up any strength. He looked down at the woman lying on his chest, and rejected her inexplicably deep inside, but when she saw her appearance, he resisted the husky Small sound channel:

"Little Seven, don't cry. Brother Che is here."

I tried to reach out and touch her long hair, but my hand couldn't move. Pitifully heard Xuan Yuanche's words, he froze for a moment, worried that Xuan Yuanche yelled at her, let her get out, hurriedly got up from Xuan Yuanche, looked at him dullly, and whispered

"Brother Che, what did you call me?"

Xuan Yuanche's mouth twitched and smiled slightly. Pity rarely saw Xuan Yuanche's such a spoiled smile, and even for a moment, when she saw the smile on his face, she thought she was dreaming.

Xuan Yuanche's voice rang again: "This palace is your brother Che, Xiaoqi, have you forgotten?"

Pity for a long time, but my heart is tightly together, huh! Xiaoqi? It turned out that the woman in his heart was called Xiaoqi! It turned out that the woman he loved was called Xiao Qi!

When he reacted again, he hurriedly looked at Li Taiyi and whispered:

"Mr. Li, what's wrong with Brother Che? He doesn't remember me."

Li Taiyi also felt weird. As a matter of principle, as long as you wake up, there will be no major problems, and after conditioning for a while, you will recover. This seems to be amnesia? But if it is amnesia, why do you remember the past, and if it is not amnesia, how can you explain that the pity girl is regarded as the young girl?

Li Taiyi caressed his beard and thought for a long time, so he came. She shook her head for pity, "The husband can't tell the story, but His Royal Highness seems to be selective amnesia."

"what?"

"It's that he deliberately forgets something and deliberately regards someone as someone he can forget. In short, His Royal Highness's symptoms do not affect his daily life."

Pity hesitated for a moment, and asked, "When will this disease recover? Is it possible to recover?"

"This old man doesn't know. In short, as long as His Royal Highness is not too excited, or sees his favorite things, he should never remember."

Li Taiyi said a few words, pitying what Li Taiyi said, if so, as long as she avoids letting him see what he cares about, then it is possible that he will always treat her as the little seven, right ?

Thinking of this, pity was much better for an instant. Since that little seven does not exist, she pityes that she will be Che's little brother from now on, and she will always be by his side, and she may become the queen over ten thousand people in the future!

Looking back at Xuan Yuanche's somewhat sloppy face, he saw that his **** thin lips were a little molt, and pity he took some water and dipped it in a silk scarf, and wiped his lips.

"Brother Che, take a good rest. I'll make some porridge for you."

Xuan Yuanche looked at pity. His deep eyes didn't have any gleam. He pursed his lips gently and shook his head: "No. Our palace is not hungry. We sit here and talk with our palace."

Pity nodded, "Okay, Xiao Qi likes to listen to Brother Che the most."

He tilted his head and pretended to be very cute and playful looking at Xuanyuan Che, Xuan Yuanche looked at the little woman in front of him, why he still felt that his heart was empty and empty.

Sitting in the cave, listening to Xuan Yuanche's story about the seventh child, pity suddenly found out, it turned out that Xuan Yuanche had such a lovely woman in his heart for so many years. He said she was beautiful and kind, and he said that she would He deliberately winked his sympathy. He said that she liked scarlet, and that she wore that scarlet veil like an elf and a flower fairy. He said her eyes were beautiful, as charming as talking, that she smiled sweetly and warmly, and that she could warm his cold heart.

Standing outside the cave, pitying while tears up, she looked up at the blue sky. If only she was sorry for her, how good?

After sucking his nose, he walked slowly to prepare porridge for Xuanyuan Che. I do not know how long, Xuanyuan Haoyue's figure appeared under the cliff. He was in the Prince's House to handle things. He received a letter from Dark Guard saying that Xuanyuan Che was awake, so he couldn't wait to come here to see.

Seeing that the black paint smeared on the pity face squatted in front of the fire, Xuanyuan Haoyue walked over and asked, "Prince, he woke up?"

Pity for a moment, nodded, "Well, wake up, he's in there now."

Xuanyuan Haoyue retracted her gaze, not intending to remind pity on the stain on her face, he turned and went straight into the cave. Seeing that the person lying on the straw mat desperately wanted to sit up, Xuanyuan Haoyue took a moment, hurried forward to support Xuanyuan Che, and let him lean on the cushion. Xuan Yuanche looked at the people next to her, slowly speaking,

"You came."

"Yeah, don't come, don't you leave me here?"

"Brother Huang really laughs."

Xuanyuan Haoyue was silent. When Xuanyuan Che saw this, he asked, "What about Xiao Qi? How to cook a porridge has not come yet."

"What? Little Seven?"

Xuanyuan Che's eyes flashed, and then he looked at Xuanyuan Haoyue's shocked eyes, "Why? Xiaoqi of this palace is found, are you unhappy?"

Xuanyuan Haoyue curiously looked at Xuanyuan Che, everything was normal, how could it be strange? He hurriedly asked, "Che, who am I?"

"Brother, if you are like this, go out."

Xuanyuan Haoyue stopped and stared at Xuanyuanche's deep eyes tightly. After a while, she pityed over a bowl of clear porridge. Xuanyuanche saw that and reminded: "Slow down, Xiaoqi, don't burn yourself."

Pity the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and smiled: "I'm fine, Brother Che, come and taste the porridge made by Xiao Qi. This is what I learned specifically for you."

Xuanyuan Haoyue looked at the two of you, one sentence at a time, and it was just a reflection of what happened.

Co-authored, Xuan Yuanche treats compassion as the seventh day, that is, Xuan Yuanche has amnesia?

After returning to God, Xuanyuan Haoyue took a cold look at pity, scared to pity that an unstable bowl almost fell to the ground, but the overflowing porridge burned to his hand, and pity couldn't help but "ah".

Xuan Yuanche frowned nervously and asked, "Is it hot? Our palace told you to be careful, why are you so disobedient?" After that, you ordered Taiyi Li, "Taiyi Li, give Xiaoqi a quick look."

Xuanyuan Haoyue sat silent beside him. Xuanyuan Che glanced at Xuanyuan Haoyue and said coldly, "If it's all right, you can go back! If you can handle it, don't come here to find this palace!"

He wanted to spend some days with his little seven. Xuanyuan Haoyue looked at Xuanyuan Che in disbelief, "Che, you are more awake, this woman is not Xiaoqi! She is not the seventh day!"

Saying, slamming the bowl in the hand of pity to the ground, holding tightly on the wrist of pity, shouting at Xuanyuan Che, "she called pity, it's the **** you picked!"

Pitying Xuanyuan Che, tears in his eyes, tearful eyes, "Brother Che, what's wrong with Ling Wang, why should you despise Xiao Qi? Xiao Qi hurts so much!"