Chapter 931

Yuerushuang has been in a coma, but she is conscious, so when she knows that nangongyan wants to wash away all her memories, she will resist.

Over and over again, she was tired and wanted to have a real rest, but she knew she couldn't. once she had a rest and woke up, she might not remember anything.

When Mo Chen's memory was washed away on the first night, she clearly remembered that she didn't want to be like that.

Ears again and again to ring nangongyan gentle voice, but there is always something in the brain want to explore.

She resisted, she struggled.

"Rushuang, why do you force me?" Repeatedly failed, nangongyan's anger finally reached a height, a height that can't be pressed down. In the end, even he didn't know what he was doing.

His hands full of internal power, directly patted on the brain of the moon, such as frost, suddenly felt a sharp pain, overwhelming attack, make her completely irresistible.

No matter how painful it is, she is still struggling to support, but, after all, she still can't support to the end.

Screams were heard in the room, with a sense of unspeakable despair.

Outside the door, Yao Bai's heart tightened and instinctively pushed the door. The next moment, he saw the moon twitching painfully like frost.

He instinctively stepped forward, but suddenly felt that he was about to tear his eyes. His eyes moved a little, and he saw Nangong Yan staring at him fiercely.

"Get out!"

Yao Bai was shocked all over. He immediately responded and quickly stepped back: "yes, my Lord."

After two steps back, he took a worried look at the moon like frost and asked, "king, do you need to find a doctor for the queen?"

"I'll call you when I need you. Now, get out of here." Nangongyan obviously can't bear it, and his eyes are even more fierce, which makes people feel cold all over.

"Yes." Yao Bai leaves in response.

After two steps, he wanted to turn back again, but after all, reason occupied the main position. He knew that once it was spread out, he would not only save Rushuang, but also catch up with himself.

It's not that he is afraid of death, but death can be as light as a feather and as heavy as Mount Tai. He doesn't want to be as heavy as Mount Tai, but don't be too light as a feather. Isn't it meaningless?

He has to live and find a way to get people out.

Rushuang, I'm sorry! Please wait for me for a few days. I will send you out. As long as you return to yemochen, you will not face nangongyan again.

Yes, nangongyan is a lunatic, a complete lunatic.

When Yaobai left and the door closed again, nangongyan's face suddenly changed. When he saw that he was awakened by pain, holding his head tightly and screaming, he was fainted by Shengtong, but he could not stop the twitching moon like frost. His heart was also unspeakable pain.

He held his head in his arms and his eyes were red. He couldn't stop chagrining and blaming himself.

How could that be? Rushuang, how could I do that to her? How could

He looked at the moon, which had been completely unconscious, lying there quietly, like frost, and his heart was like a knife.

He went to the bed and squatted down. He had been quietly watching the moon like frost. If he didn't have obvious breathing, he would be considered dead.

Little by little, sunrise and sunset, sunset and sunrise, the moon like frost finally slowly opened his eyes.

However, her eyes are no longer clear and wise, but dull and confused.

She was opposite nangongyan's four eyes. A moment later, she burst into tears and a runny nose, just like a child of several years old.

Such a cry, also awakened nangongyan, he looked at the moon like frost, asked: "such as frost, what's the matter with you? What's the pain? Or what? "

"You don't pay attention to me, and you still hurt me." The moon complained like frost, with tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.

What's going on? Nangong Yan looked at the moon like frost, a face forced, completely some did not understand what she is singing now.

But her memory seems to be gone?

Thinking about this, Nangong Yan felt happy again. He tentatively asked: "Rushuang, do you remember me? Do you know who I am? "

Moon such as frost slanting head to see nangongyan, for a while, she just tangled with frowning, shaking her head: "don't know."

Nangong Yan's face changed suddenly, and his voice sank obviously: "don't you know? How can you not know me? You don't know me. Who do you remember? "

He was so fierce that yueshuang screamed. She was like a frightened little animal, shrinking to the corner of the wall, clasping her body with her hands, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

Seeing such a scene, Nangong Yan suddenly wakes up. His heart seems to be pricked by everything. He rushes to yuerushuang and hugs her tightly: "Rushuang, what's the matter with you? Is there any pain? I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. I didn't know that would happen. "

He kept calling and comforting, and the more he comforted, the more the moon was like frost, the more he cried. He looked very sad, just like a child abandoned by the world.Nangongyan patted her back gently, and her voice was softer than before: "Rushuang, I'm sorry! Stop crying, OK? My heart is broken when you are like this. You beat me and scold me, but don't cry any more. I'm wrong, and I'll never be cruel to you again. "

He apologized and comforted. He was too anxious to say anything.

I don't know if it was his words that worked, or if she was tired of crying, she finally stopped.

She blinked her tears and asked him, "are you really not going to be cruel to me anymore?"

"No, never again." Nangongyan promised again and again.

Like frost, the moon broke her tears into a smile and stretched out her finger directly, saying: "we pull the hook."

Nangongyan looked at the fingers stretched out by the moon like frost.

Looking at her, he suddenly realized that her face had changed again, her mouth was flat, and her eyes were filled with tears. His heart was tight, and he stretched out his fingers before she cried.

Two fingers pull together, the moon such as frost smile, mouth still don't forget to say: "pull hook hanging, a hundred years, don't change."

Wen Yan, Nangong Yan's eyes are more complicated. Now the moon looks like frost. It's only a few years old's intelligence quotient. Is she pretending or is she real?

He had doubts, but he did not dare to stimulate the moon like frost. In his opinion, even if the moon like frost was really like a child, as long as she was around, it would be enough.

His request is so simple, he does not ask for anything else, as long as she is around.

Yuerusheng blinks her eyes and looks at nangongyan curiously. Nangongyan frowns and looks at each other. A moment later, yuerusheng suddenly reaches out her hand to caress nangongyan's eyebrows and says with a smile: "your eyebrows are wrinkled, just like two caterpillars. They are really ugly."