novelraw Chapter 681
Chapter 681
Moon like frost subconsciously wants to carry the knife in her hand behind her, but after all, she still doesn't have it. After all, she has been discovered. If she hides it again, it will be too fake.
"Is that how you want to kill me?" Nangongyan means looking at the moon like frost, but his mood has fallen to the bottom.
These days, she is seriously ill. He is desperate to go outside to find medicine to save her. He is also taking care of her, and he is tolerating her again and again. Isn't that enough to see his heart?
He is so high, has a prominent status, want to marry him countless people, but he gave her all the love of this life, for her, he has broken too many examples, she can't see it?
In fact, she saw it all. He knew that she just deliberately ignored it, because Yemo Chen was the only one in her heart. In her opinion, he killed Yemo Chen and made them separate. Therefore, she wanted to revenge.
My heart is aching.
He never knew that heartache was such a feeling.
He looked at her as if he wanted to see her through.
But she just stood there and let him see. She had a frosty face and thin lips. There was not a word he wanted to hear at the exit.
She said: "yes, I want to kill you. You should know that I didn't kill you once or twice. It's just that I'm curious. How did you know I was going to kill you? I opened my eyes on time every time. "
"Do you think I can practice at ease with you in front of me?" He closed his eyes just to make her more comfortable.
"So, you've been guarding me?" The moon is like frost, and suddenly I feel extremely agitated.
"If I say I just want you to be more comfortable and have a better rest, you won't believe it. In that case, where is the need for me to explain?"
I don't know why, at this moment, she saw a trace of injury in his eyes, almost as if it didn't exist.
Once again, the two became silent.
Time goes by, the sun and the moon change, and the moon is like frost. She knows too well that if nangongyan is on guard, no matter how many times she does it, the result will not change. In that case, why should she waste her time on useless things? She might as well have a good rest and keep her body well so that she can find Yemo Chen.
She doesn't believe that yemochen is dead. She will never give up as long as she doesn't find a corpse or have exact evidence to prove that he is not alive.
Of course, after the n-th assassination failure, yuerushuang did not say a word to nangongyan. No matter what he said, she pretended not to hear it. However, she ate everything he gave. After all, she needed recovery, nutrition and energy. In front of her life, her face could be put aside temporarily.
"Are you really not going to talk to me?" Finally, Nangong Yan couldn't stand her silence and opened her mouth coldly.
If other people dare to treat him with such attitude, he would have broken each other's neck. However, this person is like frost. He is the only woman who is interested in and wants to cherish. He has no choice but to bear it first.
However, even if he was trying to bear it, he was still on the edge of rage. The moon was like frost. He just glanced at him and said, "let me go. Don't follow me any more, let alone make ah Chen's idea."
With that, she got up and went out, once again set foot on the road to find yemochen.
"Don't you give up?" Nangong Yan's face suddenly sank down, got up and chased out.
Even if he had known for a long time, he had been psychologically prepared, but when he heard her talking about it, he could not stop his anger.
Let her go? Stop following her? Don't make night Mo Chen's idea any more? How is that possible? How could he be so generous?
"Of course, as long as I don't find him one day, I won't give up one day." The moon is as persistent as frost.
Nangong Yan stares at her, hoping to make a hole in her. How can this woman be so determined?
He took a deep breath to prevent himself from exploding. The fist was clenched and loosened, clenched and clenched, clenched and loosened, so repeatedly several times, just ruthless, said: "there is one thing, I did not intend to tell you, but, you are so persistent, I think, it is better to tell you."
"What do you want to say?" Intuition tells him it's not going to be a good thing. She rejected it instinctively.
"Don't you want to hear about yemochen?" Nangongyan shouts behind his back.
Smell speech, the month like frost immediately stops a pace, she turns a head to look at South Temple inflammation, obviously with eagerness: "where did you catch him?"? What do you want to do? "
"I didn't catch him." "Nangong Yan said:" just two days ago when I went to look for medicine, I accidentally saw him
"You didn't fight? He didn't ask me? Where is he now? " The moon is like frost, three questions in a row.
Nangong Yan said: "there's no need to fight. He doesn't seem to recognize me."When he first washed away the memory of Yemo Chen, in addition to his own name and identity, everything else related to Yueru frost was washed away, including his Nangong inflammation.
"What do you mean I don't know you?" The moon is like frost, slightly squinting, eyes obviously with inquiry.
"He doesn't seem to remember me." Nangong Yan answers truthfully, while speaking, he is also paying attention to her expression.
"What do you mean? He lost his memory? " "Where is the other man? You take me to see him
"He no longer remembers who the moon is like frost. Why do you have to go?" Nangongyan sighed.
"No way! As long as I don't see anyone, I will never believe it. " The moon is like frost, trying to suppress their emotions, Tao.
"For the sake of you, I think you'd better not see him now. He's now..."
"Take me." Without hesitation, yuerushuang is eager to know about yemochen.
"Ru Shuang, are you sure you can control your emotions?" Nangongyan looked at the moon in embarrassment and said, "if you really want to go, then I can take you."
"Take me." The attitude of the moon like frost has never been stronger.
How can she believe it if she doesn't see it? What's more, in her opinion, what if he really lost his memory? She has the ability to restore his memory.
Just, thinking of night Mo Chen, she didn't notice the fine light in Nangong Yan's eyes, a kind of calculating light.
Yuerushuang follows nangongyan to the courtyard not far away from here. Yemochen, who has waken up, is helping Qixin organize herbs.