Chapter 269

As for Qianye's stern words, Qin Lian just laughed it off.

But what she never expected was that his curse would come true, and he didn't even have a chance to speak, so Nangong Mo didn't want her.

Afterwards, Nangong Ye transfused blood for Nangong Mo three more times, and each time was extremely thrilling, and each time there was no danger.

But after a few times, Qin Lian became even more indifferent. The first blood transfusion, the irritability caused by Nangong Ye's inappropriateness had long since disappeared.

Or, she only regarded Nangong Ye as a medicine man from the beginning to the end.

The medicine man who can wake up Nangongye.

On this day, she entered the cave as usual, doing what she should do every day.

Suddenly Nangong Mo opened his eyes and looked at her fixedly.

It happened so suddenly, Qin Lian couldn't react immediately, and stared at him blankly, unable to even do the most basic thing of wanting to cheer.

Later, Nangong Mo yelled and even rolled off the ice bed.

Holding the icicle teeth trembling, he shouted: "Ghost! Monster! Help! Who will save me!!"

He said she was a ghost, a monster.

Qin Lian looked at him quietly, feeling silent in her heart, a little sad, just a little bit.

Maybe it's because she hasn't dressed herself up for too long, so she looks terrible.

It's normal that he didn't recognize her.

"Nangong Mo, I'm Qin Lian." She took a step closer and explained.

Seeing her coming, Nangong Moyue shrank back at the foot of the bed, but kept trembling: "Whatever your love is! Don't come near me! I am the Son of Dragon, so I won't be afraid of you monsters!"

Only then did Qin Lian realize the seriousness of the matter.

It's not that he didn't recognize her, but he doesn't remember her!
Thinking of what Qianye said, Qin Lian suddenly laughed, she retreated to the corner, and shouted outside: "Go and inform Qianye, the emperor is awake."

Qianye came soon, wrapped the frightened Nangong Mo with the top layer of fox fur, and walked out of the cave.

Qin Lian followed out, but did not enter the big tent. Listening to the laughter inside, my heart warmed, but now she really dare not appear in front of Nangong Mo again.

I'm afraid he will lose his good mood because of her.

These days, she was thinking about how to wake him up, but she forgot to tidy herself up, and just now she made him think it was a monster.

Qin Lian felt uncomfortable, Lian Mo came and offered her a glass of wine, a small person who knows how to comfort others.

He said: "Mom, Dad, he just can't get used to it yet. After he rests for a while, he will remember you. It's cold outside. You should drink a glass of wine to warm up."

Qin Lian was startled, then took the wine, tears filled her eyes, "Mo'er, I'm sorry."

Lian Mo stepped forward and hugged Qin Lian's waist, and said: "Mother, it's my fault, I shouldn't make trouble when you are busy saving father."

Qin Lian was even more speechless, squatting down and hugging Lianmo tightly, and vowed never to say anything to hurt him again.

In the next few days, under Qianye's explanation, Nangong Mo was finally willing to see Qin Lian, but he looked at her as if he was sizing up a stranger. Although he was looking at her, there was still a trace of fear in his eyes in.

"I heard you saved me?" He asked cautiously.

"Ah."

"I heard you are my wife?"

"Ah."

"But I have forgotten you." After a pause, he said again: "Although you are kind to me, if you go back to the Beiyan Harem, I'm afraid someone will gossip."

His words were extremely cryptic, but Qin Lian still understood.

Going back with her dignity, I'm afraid she will be said to be his mother.

It's ridiculous that the queen has become a queen mother.

Furthermore, if Concubine Xiao was still alive, she might not be as good as she is now.

But she worked so hard to save him, not because of what he said now, she wants to go back with him, and it's good to be an anonymous wife.

She just wanted their family to be reunited.

"It doesn't matter, even if I turn into a handful of loess, I will still be your Nangong Mo's wife. If anyone wants to gossip, let him do it." She pretended to be stupid thoroughly.

Nangong Mo became impatient, he frowned deeply, and asked, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Qin Lian smiled, "The emperor just forgot me, not becoming a heartless person. I was born as a member of the Nangong family and died as a ghost of the Nangong family. I really don't understand what the emperor means."

After a long time, Nangong Mo finally choked out a sentence, "Are you sure that I dare not do anything to you?"

Qin Lian clasped her fists and nodded, "Don't dare, it's just that the emperor will divorce the wife who saved you as soon as he wakes up. Aren't you afraid that people in the world will laugh at you?"

Nangong Mo snorted coldly: "My world, trivial matters, what do I have to fear?"

He really forgot.

Qin Lian was silent in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't be so heartless.

If coercion doesn't work, then the only option is the worst.

Qin Lian knelt down, bowed her head deeply, and said sullenly: "The woman has nothing else to ask for, but the emperor, that the woman can accompany the prince in the palace, and our family reunion is enough."

Her voice was so dry that it was a little distorted, making people think that she was still the crazy woman who saved her husband from going crazy.

But the pain in her heart can only be enjoyed by herself.

Just ask, who wouldn't feel heartbroken if her husband disliked her so much.

So what if it hurts, no one will pity her, and she can't feel sorry for herself.

She could only face it with her chest straightened out.

What's more, it's good if he forgets about her, so don't worry about the relationship between the two of them anymore. It's him who has been giving all this time. Now, it's her.

This is the law of fairness in nature. If you are on the first day of junior high school, I will be on the fifteenth day of the junior high school. If the past is cleared up, it would be nice to start over.

Qin Lian couldn't help thinking about the bright side, but Nangong Mo's thinking ran counter to her.

"If you want to benefit the prince, don't see him again. I will find him a good mother." His indifferent tone made people shudder.

Qin Lian couldn't help trembling, the corners of her mouth suddenly became heavy, the corners of her lips that were previously bent to win his favor fell down unbearably, for a while, she couldn't find her tongue.

I don't know how long it took, Lianmo's crying sounded in her ears, and then her soul was pulled back.

"I don't want it, I don't want it! I don't want to be someone else's son! I just want my mother!" The next second, her back felt warm, and she couldn't help closing her eyes, but she couldn't hold back the wanton and turbulent tears.

The more Lianmo was like this, the more she blamed herself.

Especially thinking of his attitude towards him some time ago, Qin Lian wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Nangong Mo was right, Lianmo needed a better mother so that he could ascend the throne smoothly, but... this also ran counter to her original intention.

She didn't want Lianmo to struggle in the palace at all. As the king of a country, he was extremely cold at the top. He won the country, but he gained endless loneliness.

(End of this chapter)

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