Linghu Shuiyue was stunned for a moment, like a statue, unable to recover for a long time! What does this mean! What does this mean? Did she really lose her memory? ! Did she lose a memory of something
Isn't she new to ancient times? Has she traveled through ancient times? Is she really married to this man? This... She suddenly raised her head, gaping, looking at the man in front of her!
"Do you remember?" The man waited with great anticipation! It seemed that as long as the girl in front of him said that he remembered, his world would be resurrected with blood! He was tremblingly waiting for the girl to fall into his arms!
However, the girl's bright and beautiful eyes are full of confusion, shock, and inconceivability...but there is no thrilling scene where she wants to recognize him! His hopes were shattered in the corners of his eyes bit by bit, the corners of his mouth pulled down bit by bit, and his heart sank down.
However, just when he was about to fall into the abyss, suddenly, a glimmer of inexplicable hope began to rise! rise! Rise again! Then, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised!
It turned out that the girl had dreamed of him! Dreamed about him! Even if it is amnesia, forgetting the whole world, even his father, but dreaming of him in a dream! Dreaming about their wedding night!
"No." Every time Linghu Shuiyue looked at this man, her heart became sensitive, and she was afraid that she would do something incredible! So, she said forcefully: "Go to sleep? Are you not tired?"
"I'm a little tired, but I'm a man, I'm fine. You go to sleep! Those who have children should sleep more." Zhu Youhong turned around reluctantly, and walked under a big tree.
Just when he turned around, he saw the little white dragon taking those sharp knives from Gu Yichen's waist! He also imitated Gu Yichen's method, "Whoo! Whoosh! Whoosh!" On the ground, the flying knife shot, and chopped down a few long bamboos.
"Xiaolong, what are you doing?" Zhu Youhong asked.
"Master, I'll make you a bamboo bed so that you can sleep more comfortably." Xiao Bailong said while peeling the bamboo quickly.
Zhu Youhong walked to a big tree and sat down, closed his eyes and rested: "No need. Xiaolong, you can go to rest too."
"Soon! I'll sleep when I'm done." Little Bailong didn't listen to his master, he became interested. He found it very interesting when he watched the ancient miracle doctor make a table just now.
Soon, he laid the bamboo stakes, and then lined up cleanly shaved bamboo rafts on top of the bamboo stakes. These bamboo rafts are woven with rattan, and it didn't take him much time.
Soon, a clean and beautiful oversized bamboo bed appeared under the big tree in this barren and inhabited forest.
"Master, I've finished the bamboo bed!" When the little white dragon excitedly walked in front of the master, the master was already asleep!
"Shh! Don't wake him up, just hug him gently!" Linghu Shuiyue said.
"Okay, ma'am." Xiao Bailong used both hands to move his master up slowly, and moved him onto the bamboo bed without waking him up.
When Zhu Youhong was lying on the bamboo bed, he fell into a deep sleep.
Xiao Bailong walked up to Linghu Shuiyue, and whispered to Linghu Shuiyue: "Madam, the master has traveled thousands of miles to find Madam."
Linghu Shuiyue let out a "hmm". She got up, jumped off the fishing net, took off the white mink coat on her body, and gently covered the man's body. She believed what this man said, but for the time being, she couldn't figure out why she became Duanmu Dahan's queen