"Come on... it's time to eat!" Shiba shouted as he knocked on the table.

Gong Lingrui came in from outside the door in a thick linen, his sleeves were rolled up high, his arms were sunny and honey-colored, and the hem of the cloth shirt was also rolled up, making him look like a farmer's man.

"Every time this is the case, what about you, you call a pig?" he smiled.

Shiba was stunned. This sentence sounded so familiar.

Shiba and Gong Lingrui have been living in Xianghuan Mountain for three months. She has slowly walked out of the awkward relationship at the beginning and is familiar with Gong Lingrui. Although Gong Lingrui sometimes takes her into her arms unexpectedly, and occasionally kisses her hard when she is not paying attention, her cheeks are flushed with shyness, but she slowly stops refusing.

Gong Lingrui was not at ease with her sudden loss of martial arts and memory, and secretly sent someone to investigate, which was the same result: a woman screamed from Yueju that night, and then there was no sound.

People in Panyueju thought they were hallucinating their hearing, because they had been dead for more than half a year and his yard was empty. Except for Gong Lingrui who often brought in and out of drunkenness, no one else had entered her yard.

Some people even say that it may be the wrongfulness of the eighteen deaths, and it is unknown whether the ghost calls it wrong.

When Gong Lingrui heard the report of the hermit, he also thought that after the Eighteenth "death", he often ran to Pan Yueju's yard. Later, he asked Gong Lingjun to investigate it specifically, but there was no abnormality. With his ability to understand things, he had never seen anyone entering the Eighteenth Courtyard, which means he had never entered.

Therefore, Gong Lingrui did not investigate anymore. He knew that she had been living in the shadows. Before falling off the cliff, she said that she could never really live in the sun. If the environment she lived in was like this, then she would have lost her memory and had no martial arts skills. It would be impossible.

He sat on the wooden bench and watched Shiba serve rice, thinking in his heart how dark the place where she lived was.

"What do you think? You're often stupid!" Shiba stuffed his job into Gong Lingrui's hand and said angrily.

He took the chopsticks, smiled slightly, and said, "I was thinking about what kind of life Nuaner lived before meeting me, what kind of life Nuaner lived in the past six months of separation from me, and what happened before Nuaner lost her memory!"

There was temptation and heartache in his words. After all, her words, "I can never really live in the sun!" reminded him of it, and felt distressed. He wanted to know what happened after she was three years old and that night.

Shiba glanced at him and said, "I also want to know what kind of life I lived before!" Her eyes rolled and said, "I always feel that you lied to me, so I want to find myself more than you!"

"Another!" Gong Lingrui raised his eyebrows and glared at her. During the three months he was together, she would say almost every day, "I think you lied to me!"

"Yes!" Shiba said seriously, "I am fair-skinned and beautiful, and thrifty. Maybe you see the beauty of my life and covet my beauty and trick me into being a free coolie for you! Look at you, I have gained weight for the three months here!"

He looked at her seriously, with a smile on his face and a gentle expression.

After talking to himself, Shiba looked up and collided with his gentle and despicable eyes. His cheeks were immediately flushed, and he lowered his head to make rice.

"Be careful to choke and eat food!" He picked up the food for her, and it was funny and angry. This woman was more adorable after she lost her memory. He often teased her to talk to herself like this. As she spoke, she put herself in and said that she blushed.

After the meal, the two sat in the yard to enjoy the moon. Shiba suddenly asked Gong Lingrui "Gong Lingrui"

"Call me Rui!" He reminded him again, feeling a little unhappy. This was the 281st time he reminded her to call him like this in the past three months. This woman just doesn't have a memory and calls him with her name every time.

She dug him a glance, dropped the title, and said, "Do you like Mandala?"

"I have always called you Nuan'er!" He looked at her with grudge and refused to answer.

"That's because I was originally named Nuan'er. If you ask you, you don't know who my name is!" She argued with confidence.

Shiba asked him many times, what is his full name, but he didn't answer, just said that her name was Nuaner.

"I like magnolia!" he said.

"Well? Then why are there all the thorny golden mandalas on your brocade robe?"

"Because the mandala is poisonous, it can invade people's hearts!" He said, "The human hearts are unpredictable, as charming as the mandala!"

"Nan'er likes Banzhilian?" His sample essay 18.

"Yeah!" Shiba nodded, "But it was not because of the brand on the shoulder. If you don't show it to me one day, I don't know that there is still a brand on my body!"

"So I said we are husband and wife, you don't believe it!" Gong Lingrui successfully brought back the topic.

Shiba blushed again. She had already guessed what he wanted to say, and it was so thunderous that she could recite it backwards. "Because it is a couple, I have had skin-related relationships. I have seen your body. Of course, I know where there is a birthmark on you and where it is a brand!"

She finished speaking with Gong Lingrui in one breath and said that they were husband and wife. When she turned around, his evil face was successful again, and he smiled proudly insulting her in.

Shiba's face began to burn again, "I'm not serious!" She glared at him, jumped off the stone table, and ran into the room in a panic.

Soon, Gong Lingrui entered the door, Shiba glanced at him, quickly climbed onto the bed, covered the quilt and stopped moving.

The two slept in the same room, but each had a bed, and they never stumbled on the river.

Wow! The quilt was lifted and penetrated into a person. Shiba felt tight. He was about to turn around, but he was tightly held by a pair of powerful arms, and his back was pressed against a warm and solid chest.

"Don't move!" Gong Lingrui's slight nasal sound came, and a warm breath squirted on the back of her neck. She subconsciously trembled slightly.

A magnolia-like magnolia-like aura surrounded her body. She felt like his whole body was lit and she didn't dare to move.

"Gong Lingrui!" she called out softly.

"Just a moment, Nuan'er, a moment!" His voice was a little hoarse.

She turned around, holding his face with both hands, "You"

Eighteen, the word "you" was not completely blurted out, and his lips were sealed. She did not resist or refuse.

Suddenly, his subordinates exerted force and turned over, pressing her under him, locking her wrists with both hands, prying open her teeth, and sieging the ground like crazy, and not allowing her to dodge.

Eighteen was so dizzy that he was kissed and was dizzy, and could only breathe with the breath he had saved.

"Gong Lingrui!" As soon as she spoke, she was shocked. Her voice was dull and with a hint of charm, she beating his heartstrings.

The jade belt was gently untied, and he looked up at her, his eyes full of love and emotion, "Nan'er, I want you!" he said.

Without giving her room to speak, he lowered his head and steadily held her lips again, and his hands kept wandering through every inch of her skin.

She only felt that her face was burning and her body was stiff.

He slowly kissed her eyebrows, nose, lip, chin, and the kiss slowly fell between her neck and collarbone... Her body slowly softened, her eyes closed gently, she murmured, slowly responded to him, and hugged his body with her arms.

He picked her waist with both hands, but she frowned in pain and screamed, her whole body spasmed and her whole body trembled.

"Nan'er!" He turned over nervously and hugged her tightly. "Nan'er, what's wrong with you?"

"The abdomen... hurts so much, the heart... hurts so much!" She curled up into a ball, holding her lower abdomen tightly with one hand, and digging her heart with the other hand, rolling back and forth. In just a moment, she was already sweating.

"Nan'er, what's wrong with you? Nuan'er!" He was nervous and his voice trembled.

"It hurts so much, it hurts." Shiba repeated these two words, and was as angry as she was. Suddenly, her body trembled, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and she stopped moving.

"Nan'er! Nuan'er!" Gong Lingrui was at a loss.

He buckled the jade buckle on the bottom of his clothes in a few seconds, pulled the quilt and wrapped the 181st, rushed out of the door, shouting, "Be prepared, enter the city, and call me the door of the best clinic!"

When he came to Xianghuan Mountain, he brought the hermit. It was not a coincidence that Shiba suddenly lost his memory and lost his martial arts skills. He had to consider her safety.

The eighteen martial arts were sealed and there was no sense of the aura of the dark guard at all.

The hermit received the order and had already entered the city with the token in advance. He left the yard, held the fainting Shiba, and flew onto a horse. He held her in his arms with one hand, pulled the reins, took the big troop thrown by the hermit with the other, whipped the horse, and ran towards the city.
Chapter completed!