She looked at everything in front of her with curiosity and felt extra alive.
I couldn't help but whisper. He murmured, "Where are you, who are you? Who am I?"
Such an innocent tone no longer had the arrogance of the past, but only the innocent doubts of a little girl.
"Nuan Hua..." Ming Ye looked at Tang Nuan's paintings in front of her and felt uncomfortable in her heart.
Xue Ying felt particularly excited, "Boss, it seems that my medicine was successful. Miss Tang has really forgotten..."
Before he finished speaking, Ming Ye suddenly flew over with a cold look and glared at Blood Eagle fiercely.
Xue Ying immediately shut up, and then suddenly remembered that if he said this in front of Tang Nuan Hua, all his efforts would be in vain.
So he just smiled palely at Ming Ye, "Anyway, congratulations, boss."
"Congratulations? What is there to congratulate?" Ming Ye snorted coldly, not thinking that this was something worth being happy about.
Then he told Xue Ying in a cold voice, "You go out first, Nuan Hua and I will stay alone for a while."
"Yes." A smile appeared on the corner of Xue Ying's mouth, and he immediately walked out in a few steps, closing the door gently.
Only Tang Nuanhua and Ming Ye were left in the room.
Tang Nuanhua was still looking at everything around him curiously, with a slight smile on his face, like a holy little angel.
But Ming Ye felt deeply remorseful.
He was torturing himself in his heart with uncertainty. Is it really okay to let her forget everything
"Hey, you look unhappy."
Just as he was thinking, Tang Nuanhua interrupted Ming Ye's deep thoughts and looked at him with an innocent and curious expression.
Those clear eyes are full of the most natural sense of sunshine.
When Ming Ye saw Tang Nuan Hua like this, she felt a little touched in her heart. She couldn't help but smile with a pale smile, "I'm not unhappy at all, but you, Nuan Hua, are you happy?"
"Ah? Is my name Nuan Hua?" Tang Nuan Hua was stunned.
The man in front of her called her Nuan Hua, and she instinctively thought that she was called Nuan Hua without any thought.
"Yes, your name is Nuan Hua."
Ming Ye smiled caringly, looking at her child-like appearance, and couldn't help but reach out and gently touch her head, "My name is Ming Ye."
"Mingye, what a strange name." Tang Nuanhua muttered softly.
Then she subconsciously looked at the window, and unexpectedly discovered that there were colorful night lights outside the window, and the cherry blossom trees were very gorgeous against the night lights.
A gust of wind blew gently, and the cherry blossoms kept falling, looking so beautiful under the colorful lights.
"Wow, this is so pretty!"
Tang Nuanhua couldn't help but exclaimed happily, then she directly lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed, and then ran out of the window without having time to put on her shoes.
Opening the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, Tang Nuanhua rushed to the balcony and looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him with great enjoyment.
Ming Ye also followed her out. When she was going out, she happened to see Tang Nuanhua with a bright face, stretching out her delicate and delicate hands, placing her palms under the light, trying to catch some cherry blossoms.
The cherry blossoms also fell into her delicate palms with dignity, and finally accumulated a thin layer in her hands.
"Ha, it's so beautiful!" Tang Nuanhua laughed like a silver bell.
The sunny side face looks so smooth under the light, the facial features are delicate and small yet agile, and the lines on the body are just right. A pair of delicate eyebrows stretch freely, and underneath are a pair of indescribably clear and bright black eyes.
Bright and divine.
Looking at Tang Nuan's paintings like this, Ming Ye couldn't help but ask, "Nuan Hua, do you really not remember anything?"
"Huh? What did you say?" When Tang Nuanhua heard this, she came back to her senses with a curious look on her face. The gorgeous light fell on her face. She looked much more beautiful than those cherry blossoms.
"It's nothing." Ming Ye quickly changed her words, suddenly feeling that this was not bad.
Looking at this, she might really not remember what happened before.
Although Ming Ye felt very guilty in her heart, if she thought a little selfishly, at least in this girl's eyes, there would be no one else except him at this moment.
Turning his head, Tang Nuanhua was still picking up the cherry blossoms, and the smile on his face was not fake.
She really thought this scene was beautiful, so beautiful that she couldn't help but want to share it with someone, but the moment she looked back at Ming Ye, she suddenly felt something was wrong.
It seems that it shouldn't belong to the person in front of me.
The person standing next to her at this moment shouldn't be...
hiss…
A twinge of pain came over me again.
Tang Nuanhua held her head tightly, feeling like she was suffocating from the pain.
She squatted on the ground weakly, tears welling up in her eyes with pain, and her nose was sore, so her thoughts just now had to be interrupted.
"Nuan Hua, Nuan Hua!" Ming Ye saw something was wrong and quickly stepped forward to support Tang Nuan Hua.
Tang Nuanhua was unable to stand up, so he fell into Ming Ye's arms, and then fainted.
"Nuan Hua?" Seeing that the person below him didn't respond, Ming Ye felt very anxious.
He quickly picked up Tang Nuanhua and put her on the bed, then covered her with a quilt very carefully, and then strode out Ming Ye, "Blood Eagle! Blood Eagle!"
When he heard this sound, Xue Ying was making tea in the hall, humming a tune and thinking about Tang Nuan Hua's state just now. He was very happy.
At least his medicine is working, and at least he can finally do something for his boss.
"Blood Eagle!" Suddenly, an angry shout came.
Xue Ying couldn't hold his tea-making hand steady, and the glass teapot fell to the ground and smashed into pieces. The mixed hot tea splashed everywhere, causing several small bubbles to appear on Xue Ying's hand.
However, Xue Ying didn't care, and came to Ming Ye respectfully. Seeing Ming Ye's menacing look, he quickly asked anxiously, "Boss! What's wrong with you?"
"What are the ingredients in those medicines of yours!" Ming Ye shouted angrily.
"This..." Xue Ying stuttered inexplicably. After that, he did not answer directly. He just changed the subject and asked, "Boss, did Miss Tang faint?"
"I know you still ask!" Ming Ye was furious.
He seriously doubted whether Xue Ying had used something on Tang Nuan's paintings, causing the girl to become delirious, get headaches at every turn, and then faint.
If this were the case, wouldn't it threaten Tang Nuanhua's life
Thinking of this, Ming Ye's expression became more severe, and Xue Ying must give an explanation.