Yuan Xiaofan turned around excitedly, grabbed A Si's arms, shook A Si's body frantically, and asked with a roar: "A Si, what happened before? Why does A Li hate me so much?"

Is it because she doesn't remember him? That's why he hates himself so much and thinks he is not a qualified mother?

As Si looked at Yuan Xiaofan's excited look and was stunned for a long time before he woke up by the pain from his arm. "Young lady...A Si doesn't know, As Si doesn't know anything..."

In fact, she knew everything, and she knew the story of Yuan Xiaofan's first day of marriage to Dongfang Mansion. However, Dongfang Ling had ordered that no one was allowed to mention the past in front of Yuan Xiaofan.

In the current Dongfang Mansion, Lao Linggong has passed away. The master has been fighting all year round, and Dongfang Ling has the final say.

Originally, Dongfang Ling should have fought outside, not his father Dongfang Xuanye.

However, five years ago, Dongfang Ling was disabled in order to detoxify Yuan Xiaofan. In addition, the bad news about Yuan Xiaofan's departure caused him to be in a slump and he could not gain energy for anything.

He was once a famous god of war in Jiuzhou. Now, he will never go to war again. He has always been in Fengzhou City and does not care about the world. If Zhongli Ye had not controlled Yuan Xiaofan, he would not have done anything for Zhongli Ye.

Yuan Xiaofan's eyes were dissipated, he let go of A Si, turned around and walked towards the withered sea of ​​dandelion flowers.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the withered dandelions all over the mountains and fields. She remembered that the dandelions here were beautiful when they bloomed.

But she couldn't remember when she had been here? Who had she been with?

A word suddenly flashed through her mind, the dandelion flowers all over the mountains were planted by Dongfang Ling for a woman named Bai Fuqi.

Bai Fuqi? What a familiar name, "Who is Bai Fuqi?" murmured to himself, and began to think, his head was cracking with pain again.

"Ah... it hurts so much..." She held her head and squatted to the ground in pain.

A Si was shocked and immediately stepped forward to support her weak body, "Mrs. Young Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, another big hand grabbed her hand, pulled her apart, and then took the air to pick up Yuan Xiaofan.

A Si staggered and was thrown more than two meters away. After standing firmly, he saw clearly that it was Dongfang Ling, who swallowed his saliva and followed.

Dongfang Ling hugged Yuan Xiaofan and walked towards Jinxiu Tower quickly, and from time to time he lowered his head and kissed her forehead with heartache, "Don't think about it, Xiaofan, please stop thinking about it."

Yuan Xiaofan was already in pain and sweating coldly, and his wet hair was pressed on his face.

She was in pain. She thought about something, but couldn't remember anything, and her head was in pain as if it was cracked.

Yuan Xiaofan was so painful that he fainted. Dongfang Ling's feet were filled with wind, and he used his light skills, quickly carried her back to the room and placed it on the soft couch.

He turned around and scolded A Si, who followed in, "Why take the young lady to the back mountain?"

Asi knelt on the ground with a "thump" and replied in a low voice: "I...I think the back mountain does not count as the Eastern Palace, so... so the young lady wants to go, so I let her go."
Chapter completed!