Chapter 702: The Impulse to Light Wax!
Emperor, your method is also very simple and rude, okay?!
Besides, if a person's memory is frequently erased, she will feel a little confused, some things can't be connected, and she can't clean too much......
"Emperor, maybe she didn't know about going to the teahouse to drink tea, and she wouldn't blame you......" Rong Yuetian struggled to say: "Your old man is leisurely washing ......"
Emperor Zun said lightly: "She must have heard the conversation between this seat and the little unicorn." Otherwise, she wouldn't have rejected this seat so much during the treatment just now. ”
Emotional matters are his first contact, and it is difficult to grasp.
But his reasoning ability is not ordinarily strong, and he immediately understood Ning Xuemo's attitude towards him back and forth.
Rong Yuetian: "......"
"So, the unicorn's memory has to be washed again?"
Emperor Zun didn't speak, so he naturally acquiesced.
Since he has the intention to do something, he naturally will not leave any future troubles for himself.
Rong Yuetian shook her fan and stopped talking.
What the emperor decides, the ten immortals can't get back.
He only silently lit wax for Ning Xuemo in his heart, and was fallen in love with a man like Dizun, and he really didn't know if it was her luck or misfortune......
"Emperor, you are back to the Sun Moon Sect now, will you get along with her as Han Shanyue in the future, or as the emperor?" This is what Rong Yue Tianqi is most concerned about now.
Emperor Zun twisted his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this." ”
His eyes swept over Ning Xuemo.
She never seemed to be really emotional about Han Shanyue, and she always rejected being his concubine, and always thought that she was a shield......
This beginning is not good, maybe he should erase the cold mountain moon in her memory?
However, Han Shanyue has been in contact with her for a long time, and she has a lot of memories, and erasing them all at once will definitely damage Ning Xuemo's memory......
And Han Shanyue is his identity when he often walks around in the Nether, and he still has to use this identity to do some things, and he can't let his name disappear......
His eyelashes drooped and he began to think of a way to do both.
After all, Rong Yue Tianqian has been friends with him for many years, and he knows the emperor's temperament quite well, and looking at his expression, he has the urge to light wax for Ning Xuemo again!
The little girl is indeed very smart, but when she meets the emperor who has lived for thousands of years, I don't know how many winds and rains, and how many winds and waves have been settled, she is obviously not enough......
"It hurts ......" Ning Xuemo, who had been asleep, suddenly muttered.
A very humble sentence made the two big men present turn their heads at the same time.
On the white jade couch, Ning Xuemo's thin eyebrows frowned slightly, looking a little painful.
I didn't see how to make a move, the emperor who was still standing in front of the window with Rong Yuetian just now had appeared in front of the white jade couch in the blink of an eye, he sat diagonally beside her, picked up one of her wrists and probed her veins......
Rong Yuetian was not at ease, and also walked over: "What's the matter?" Why does it still hurt? ”
Emperor Zun put down Ning Xuemo's hand and said lightly: "It's not that it really hurts, but that she has been hurting for too long, forming a subconscious pain." ”
Rong Yuetian nodded, relieved.
He had a good impression of this little girl, and didn't want her to suffer any more.
Emperor Zun glanced at him, as if he was a little strange: "Why are you still here?" ”
Rong Yuetian: "......"
Emperor, you can tear down the bridge across the river faster!
He tapped his brow with a fan, and was about to say goodbye......
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