diskusbooks Chapter 213 Yan'er, do you recognize me?
Chapter 213 Yan'er, do you recognize me?
The autumn wind whirls down the golden withered leaves, and the desolate and gloomy scene is just like Baili Haoxuan's current mood.
Baili Haoxuan outside the tent appeared calm and composed on the surface, but his hands under his crimson clothes were clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white, and he was clenching his hands tightly. He felt like he was sitting on pins and needles and could not calm down for a moment.
Half an hour seemed as long as half a year. Every minute and every moment was an agonizing wait for Baili Haoxuan.
"Your Majesty, please come in." The old man's sincere voice came from the central army tent. Baili Haoxuan couldn't wait to lift his robe and walked in quickly.
I saw Yun Jingman open his watery eyes and stand on the bed. He looked at everything with confused and inquiring eyes, like a little animal on guard, vaguely alert to everything around him.
Baili Haoxuan looked for his intention, and the old man nodded slightly, then retreated, leaving the space for the two of them. Baili Haoxuan knew that Sang Yuhanyan in front of him had no memory at all, and he stood tall and slender, and suddenly he was timid about walking over to her side.
Yun Jingman, who was sitting on the bed, was on guard against the sudden man. He held the quilt with both hands, tightly grasping it, and curled up his body and backed away, with nowhere to retreat.
There were only three steps between them. Yun Jingman lowered his head, Baili Haoxuan's blue eyes had a complicated expression, and his feet felt as heavy as lead and he couldn't move. He didn't know what he was afraid of, but he felt a timid emptiness in his heart.
He had thought of countless possibilities between them, but he had never thought of this one. She had no memories of the past at all...
Baili Haoxuan took a deep breath and finally took a step forward, step by step towards Sang Yu Hanyan, no, the new Sang Yu Hanyan.
Baili Haoxuan sat lightly on the edge of the bed, and Yun Jingman curled up even more and stepped back.
"Don't be afraid, it's me, Haoxuan..." Baili Haoxuan spoke softly and gently, like the spring breeze in March, speaking the most gentle and light words. He didn't want their "first time" in rebirth to scare her, so he was extremely gentle.
Baili Haoxuan's gentle words made Yun Jingman a little less nervous and defensive, but he still said nothing. He looked at Baili Haoxuan with confused eyes, sizing him up and down.
Her watery eyes slowly lingered on the exquisite facial features on the perfect outline. Under the two painted sword-like eyebrows, there was a pair of ice-blue pupils. The ice-blue was cold and light. The eyes were as deep as glass and captivating. People could not help but fall in love with those eyes and could not escape...
The deep, ice-blue eyes were filled with tenderness like a spring pond, intoxicating her heart. The straight nose, the thin, sexy lips, the rosy lips, as if painted with rouge, and the gentle smile on the lips. He was truly a peerless and enchanting man.
No one can resist beautiful things and is always eager to absorb more beauty. The same is true for the "newborn" Yun Jingman. Her watery eyes are obsessed with looking at Baili Haoxuan's peerless and enchanting face, and she is reluctant to look away.
Baili Haoxuan's blue eyes showed surprise, and when he saw Yun Jingman's lost gaze, he had never been so grateful for his appearance.
His thin lips opened slightly: "Yan'er, do you recognize me? I am Haoxuan." He did not refer to himself as "I" because he did not want to give her a sense of oppression.
"Yan'er? Me?" Feeling that Baili Haoxuan had no ill intentions, Yun Jingman finally spoke, pointing at himself and asked in confusion.
"Well, yes, you are Yan'er, your name is Sang Yuhanyan, remember?" Baili Haoxuan patiently guided Yun Jingman to go in a direction that was beneficial to him.
"Sang Yu Hanyan?" Yun Jingman chewed carefully, frowned, and tried hard to recall, but found that his head was blank, and he lowered his head helplessly.
He muttered to himself, "I can't remember. Why can't I remember anything? Who am I? Am I Sang Yu Hanyan? I am, am I?" He held his head with both hands and shook it continuously.
"Yan'er, Yan'er, be good, be good, don't think about it..." Baili Haoxuan moved closer to Yun Jingman, grabbed her hands as she shook her head, and whispered comfortingly.
"Ah, who are you? Do I know you?" Yun Jingman quickly shook off Baili Haoxuan's hand, looking panicked. She once again dodged and stepped back cautiously.
"Yan'er, I am your husband. We are husband and wife."
"Why can't I remember you? Why can't I remember who I am?" Yun Jingman asked in confusion without commenting.
"Yan'er, be good and listen to me calmly, okay? I won't hurt you. Do you understand?" Baili Haoxuan said patiently and gently, hoping to ease Yun Jingman's excited and defensive mood.
"No, no, no, don't... Why is my mind blank, why, why, please go away, please go away." Yun Jingman felt panic and fear for all the unknown, as well as an endless sense of emptiness.
"Witch doctor, sir." Baili Haoxuan shouted towards the door. He really couldn't get close to Yun Jingman, so he had to ask for help.
Yun Jingman was also on guard against a stranger who suddenly came in.
Baili Haoxuan stood up, walked over, and asked anxiously: "Why is this happening?"
“A person without memory of the past is like a piece of drifting wood in the ocean.” said the old man in Zen.
"Sir, is there any solution?"
"Have."
The two of them whispered to each other in front of Yun Jingman.
The witch doctor cast a spell on Yun Jingman...
"Falling down from the mountain?" Yun Jingman frowned and repeated Baili Haoxuan's words. Her watery eyes looked at Baili Haoxuan stupidly.
"Yeah." Baili Haoxuan nodded slightly.
"But why don't I have any wounds on my body?" Yun Jingman asked.
"Because you have been in a coma for more than a month. Your wounds have healed, but you are still unconscious..."
"So that's how it is. So who are you?" Yun Jingman looked at Baili Haoxuan carefully, trying hard to recall, and pieced together the fragments in his mind with difficulty. He murmured as if reciting a book, "You are the Xuanhui Emperor of the Xuanhuang Dynasty - Baili Haoxuan, and I am... Sang Yuhanyan, the Concubine of Love."
"Yes, I am Emperor Xuanhui Baili Haoxuan, and also your husband. And you are my Yan'er, my concubine." Baili Haoxuan hugged Yun Jingman excitedly. The new identity he created for her...
"But..." Yun Jingman, who was tightly embraced by Baili Haoxuan, was still confused. However, when she smelled the faint ambergris on Baili Haoxuan's body, the familiar and safe smell made her feel at ease.
She believed Baili Haoxuan's words to some extent. Maybe what he said was true. They were a couple, because she had a vague feeling of familiarity with him, and she seemed to be very greedy for this embrace...
She reached out and hugged Baili Haoxuan's slender waist. Yes, she did not resist his embrace, and was very greedy... They were actually husband and wife, and she felt happy just thinking about it...