"You all go down." Feng Wuxie screened everyone in the house.
Everyone retreated, leaving only Feng Wuxie, Di Qianxie, and Xiao Zi in the house.
Di Qianxie was wronged and stood aside unhappy with a cold face.
Xiao Zi looked at him, without any expression on his face, still leaning on the bed with a faint expression, but thinking in his heart—
This person's words and deeds are interesting, really his brother.
However, he has done things like hiding private property behind his wife's back, which is not good.
correct…
He remembers this person's name is Di Xiaoqian, but what is his own name
Xiao Ziqing cleared his voice, and there was a daze on his handsome face: "Di Xiaoqian, your brother, what is my name?"
The room was silent again.
In the end, Di Qianxie stared at him: "You don't even remember your name?"
Xiao Zi nodded slightly.
When Emperor Qianxie explained again, he felt that his head was big, and his tone was inevitably a bit more irritable:
"Let me say one more thing-your surname is Xiao, and your name is Zi. I am not Di Xiaoqian, Di Qianxie, my surname is Di, my name is Qianxie, although you and I are brothers, but half-father, we had enemies before, although I have made peace, but you can't call me names like Xiao Qian or Xiao Xie that don't appear on stage. This leader is a person who likes to show people and feels embarrassed by such names, understand?"
Xiao Zi turned his head, ignoring Emperor Qianxie's jumping foot, and instead asked Feng Wuxie:
"You don't look like someone who recognizes your relatives casually. If you call me a master, you must have worshipped me before. That's weird. Since I am your master, I should not be bad for you. The personality of this Emperor Xiaoqian is so Violent, but I agreed to give him my disciple?"
Even if this person is really his brother, he won't push his lover into the fire pit.
Well, especially, his apprentice is so beautiful, and there are not a few men who wanted to admire her before, so why did he marry Di Xiaoqian
Feng Wuxie was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, his eyes were slightly hot, and his voice was choked:
"Master, he is not violent. Really, he is the same as you. He treats me very well, but his personality is very awkward."
"..." Xiao Zi was speechless for a while, then rubbed his forehead, looked at his disciple's red eyes, and said helplessly:
"Okay, okay, even if it's amnesia, don't cry, don't mention the past. By the way, I still remember one thing—"
Feng Wuxie asked, "What's the matter?"
"Xiao Zi owes the grace of saving your life to you, you need to refine the beauty pill for him, and he won't take a penny for his life." Xiao Zi thought of the thought that had been planted in his mind, and then said: "Xiao Zi It's me, who is Jun Buran? He saved me?"
Xiao Zi originally thought that the two people in front of him saved him.
Feng Wuxie and Emperor Qianxie faced each other, and there was a hint of clarity in each other's eyes.
No wonder Master could survive in that situation. It turned out that Jun Buran offered to help.
So, is the loss of memory the price of survival
If so, it makes sense.
It’s just... Jun Buran wants Xiao Zi to refine medicine... or beauty medicine...
Feng Wuxie had to
It's full of stomach slots.
"Master, it will be long in the future. If you want to hear about the past, we will tell you slowly. You can rest for a few days and don't think deeply."
Xiao Zi looked at Emperor Qianxie, and then at Feng Wuxie, her eyes as deep as a pool of water seemed to be radiant and soft:
"Actually, I know I slept for a long time."
"Master..."
"I had a very long and very long dream. I don't remember the content of the dream, but I know that the dream is my past. In that past, although there is beauty, it is more bitter. There is a name called ' The sword spirit of "Departure" told me that it is a sword in my palm and has made a deal with me. When it leaves, it will take away my memory. Although I will lose a lot, I can live at ease for the rest of my life."
Xiao Zi smiled slightly:
"So, you don't have to feel sorry for me."
In fact, the dead sword spirit told him in his dream that he would be able to see his two most cherished relatives when he woke up. There was no need to doubt, just trust them.
Thinking about it now, what the Sword of Death is referring to should be his "disciple" and his grumpy "brother".
Feng Wuxie finally felt relieved after hearing Xiao Zi's words.
"Master, you must be hungry? For the past six months, you have been relying on medicinal and spiritual power to maintain your body. I will order people to cook."
Xiao Zi nodded, smiling persistently: "Okay."
When Feng Wuxie left, he did not forget to tell Emperor Qianxie: "If you are not busy, please accompany Master to renew the past. I will send someone to call you when the dinner is over."
Xiao Zi and Emperor Qianxie watched Feng Wuxie's leaving figure together, and the whole room suddenly fell silent.
The two big men used to be either tit-for-tat or you beat me to kill. At first, when they were alone like this, the atmosphere was a little bit embarrassing.
Xiao Zi didn't care, he only supported his cheeks, lying lazily on the bed, his bright eyes looked at Emperor Qianxie with a hint of fun.
Di Qianxie sat aside, cleared his voice, for a while, he didn't know where to start the retelling of the past.
"Has the child's name been preconceived?" It was Xiao Zi who broke the silence. He seemed to have completely put down his guard against Di Qianxie, not mentioning the old things, but was actually concerned about naming the child.
Di Qianxie was stunned for a moment: "...I haven't thought about it yet."
"It's better to make it early." Xiao Zi said faintly, "Before you came, I heard some pharmacists were talking about them, saying that she always called the child in her stomach a small evil, and she will call it Shun in the future. I'm afraid it will be bad. Change your mouth."
Emperor Qianxie's face turned green: "..."
What to do, he thought that Xiao Zi made a lot of sense
Xiao Zi said again: "It's best not to let her name the child. I heard a pharmacist comment that the names she gave to her contracted soul beast seemed to be called a puppy? Does she have a Xuelonglin? The soul beast is called-'Xiao Bai'?"
Di Qianxie felt more miraculous as he listened: "How long have you been listening to the gossip?"
"A lot." Xiao Zi yawned: "I have slept for too long. I woke up first. My body didn't listen at first, couldn't open my eyes, and couldn't speak. So I closed my eyes and listened for days.
broken. "
"For many days..." Emperor Qianxie was speechless.
"Ok."
In fact, Xiao Zi also heard a lot of interesting things.
such as-
With his eyes closed, he could also feel that someone was beside his bed, pointing at his drowsy body, and lamenting that he might have killed too many when he was a teenager, and that the evil cause and the evil effect have brought the current retribution.
There are also people who are unfair to him, saying that he is superb in poison and that he is the master of his wife, and should not be arbitrarily pointed out.
I also heard that some people regretted his fate, his love is so lifeless, he should never be wrong, and he should not be greedy for his disciple, that is, the wife of their leader, hoping that he can live in the future. Be happy, after all, the wife and the leader are a match made in heaven.
The only difference.
It was the one who would come to his bedside to sit for a while and talk to him.
She completely regarded him as awake, not secretly pointing out like others did, but really trying to talk to him and calling him to wake up as soon as possible.
She called him Master.
At that time, he knew that it might be good to forget something, and at least some people would be perfected.
However, the Sword of Death might not have expected that although the memory is gone, his feelings towards her have not diminished in the slightest.
When she pushed away from the crowd, walked to his bed, and looked at him at the first glance, he knew—
She is here.
However, he decided to bury all his feelings in his heart and never mention it for the rest of his life.
Some people need to be relieved, then he should be a master who seems to be at ease, a leisurely and contented elder brother, and live it well without disturbing them.
Di Qianxie rarely talked with Xiao Zi until the evening.
Xiao Zi has been lying down for half a year. Although she has been taking medications to treat meridians and activating meridians, she has been using spiritual power for a long time after waking up, but she is still a little slow and inconvenient to move, and she needs someone to help her.
Feng Wuxie prepared a large table of wine and food, and even showed a few hands in the cooking with a big belly. After that, he asked Mo Ya to invite Bai Ruochen and An Lingxi to come, and at the same time ordered people to call Di Qianxie and Xiao Zi. .
Bai Ruochen, An Lingxi, and Mo Ya have all come to take their seats early, but Emperor Qianxie and Xiao Zi have not appeared. Feng Wuxie is worried about whether something happened to Xiao Zi and is eager to personally. Go and see, before you move, you see:
In the corridor not far away, two figures, one red and one purple, came side by side. Although the face of the man in red was cold, his movements were a little warm—he actually helped the man in purple himself, step by step, taking care of that man’s Speed, walking extremely slowly, and extremely patient.
Feng Wuxie looked at the night lights on the corridor, one by one, as if they were illuminating the way home for the two.
Looking at it, Feng Wuxie took a deep breath and exhaled for a long time.
She beckoned to the two:
"Don't eat cold wine when it's cold. It's rare to have a dinner together today. The wine has already warmed up. Come on, just wait for you."
Finally, the three people were seated together.
The family banquet, the enmity disappeared, and the wish of relatives and friends to have a drink has finally come true.
Just unknowingly, time flies, their lives have been wasted for nearly thirty years.
(End of this chapter)