Chapter 807: She has forgotten

The woman put down her hands and looked at her lush white hands. These fingers are so long that they are very beautiful. They don’t know what they can be used for, whether they can be used for eating and clothing as a normal woman, or they can be Do other things?
Anan’s voice was heard from time to time in her ears, and Anan also stuffed her forgotten things back into her mind, but the memory that was stuffed in, for her, She seemed to be listening to other people's stories, and she was completely unfamiliar.
"You said, I am Ning Kang Hou Qiyuan's concubine?"
The woman squinted her eyes.
Anan opened his mouth, and then tapped it slightly, but it seemed to be wrong again, and he quickly said, "Madam, although your identity is not as noble as Madam Hou, but you are always a stranger from the beginning to the end. Normal."
You are the only one beside Hou Ye.
"What's my name?"
The woman lay down again, pulling the quilt on her head, even her eyes were blocked.
"Qing Qing."
Anan said a name, but the woman didn't realize it. At this time, Anan's weird expression was relaxed and she breathed out gently.
"Qingqing?"
The woman pulled off the quilt again, repeating this can be said to be her own name, but she still had no memory.
The door outside was closed, and the sound of concern also separated the two worlds. The person who was lying on the ground sat up again, a pair of eyes that were a little stupefied, and he did not know where it fell. ?
The outside door opened again, and the sudden breath made the people inside frowned.
When she turned her head, she saw a man walking in, wearing a Chinese suit that was not of value. The jade crown on her head also carried wealth. Every word, deed, and every move all brought the good upbringing of the family.
And she can guess that this is the so-called Hou Ye, and she is his concubine.
But it's not right.
Her brow furrowed deeper.
Although she has no memory, it is impossible to forget because of the things in her bones.
She should not be a concubine, and she doesn't like the person in front of her, and even hates the breath on him.
By the way, what is this person's name, Ning Kanghou, Qi Yuan.
And she, Qingqing.
"Are you awake?" Qi Yuan strode over, and also lifted up his clothes and sat down. When she saw her awake, inexplicably, it was also very happy in her heart. This feeling was very special, and it was not annoying.
He stretched out his hand, trying to touch the icy face of the woman in front of him, but the woman slightly moved her face to one side, which also made his hand empty.
"clear……"
"Qing Qing."
"what happened to you?"
Qi Yuan put down his hand, but no one saw it. At this moment, how tight was the hand he was holding behind him.
But the Qingqing in his mouth was a look of alert, not happy for his touch, even disgusted with his breath.
Some things are stored in the soul, even if she forgets all the memories, she also forgets who she is, but his likes and dislikes are distinct, she will never forget.
"I heard the doctor say."
Qi Yuan raised his face again, the smile on his face did not fall, but when he saw the woman in front of him, he could only put his hand down.
"You just fell to the head, so you forget everything in the past. Don't be afraid, you will remember. I will find the best doctor to treat you."
However, Qingqing was holding the quilt and leaning her body against the corner of the wall, repelling any touch from him, even his breath.
"You rest first, and I will come to see you later."
Qi Yuan stood up, the fingers placed behind him tightened again, and then left here with a calm face.
The door outside was closed again, and the woman inside was relieved, but still maintained that kind of movement, only a pair of godless eyes always looked forward, but did not hold anything Keep it in your eyes.
"What's wrong with her?"
Qi Yuan held up a cup of tea, and asked Anan who was standing aside with a calm face, and the brutality in his eyes also made Anan sweat.
"Master Hou, she didn't say anything, she didn't remember anything when she woke up."
Anan hurriedly returned, her trembling voice also added her fear at this time.
"Can not remember."
Qi Yuan knew she didn’t remember, but why, she would have such a sense of rejection of him, which was completely different from what he imagined. He wanted her to become the one before. The wholeheartedly before, it was only him. That person.
Not now, even if he lost his memory, he still didn't like his Shen Qingci.
"What did she say?"
Qi Yuan asked Anan again, and he turned away everything, not to come over and see the result that he didn't like.
"No," Anan shook her head. "She didn't say anything, she didn't ask anything."
"Go down," Qi Yuan waved his hand to let Anan go down, and he had to think about it.
Anan saluted and was about to go out, but when she walked to the door, she heard Qi Yuan's cold voice, almost frostbite.
"Anan, if you say one more thing you shouldn't say, and let her realize that she shouldn't know, you should think, what will you end up?"
Anan's back stiffened, and when she came out, the cold sweat from the palm of her hand was also squeezed.
She couldn't help but touched her forehead again, for some reason, she was sweating coldly.
And inside the house, at this moment, there was already a person in alien costumes standing in front of Qi Yuan.
"Don't you say that she will forget everything?"
Qi Yuan's dark voice was somewhat hellish cold.
"Master Hou, she has forgotten."
The alien man bowed to Qi Yuan, he had done everything he wanted him to do.
"Forgot, why can this king still feel resistance from her instead of accepting it?"
"Master Hou said that he wanted people, not puppets," the alien man looked at Qi Yuan and said, "If he is not a puppet, there is always something in his nature. There is no way to destroy it."
A person is a person. The reason why a person is called a person is not because of anything else, but because the heart of a person has a thousand holes and a thousand changes. Everything can't change his heart.
Qi Yuan tightened his thin lips, and with a click, he held the cup in his hand and crushed it, and the residue was also poked into his palm.
Anan walked into the house with a food box, and then put all the meals he brought on the table. The meals on the table were all carefully prepared by the kitchen, and they were all a bit of negligence. .