Chapter 4534
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Qin Wuyan saw that she asked herself so. Thinking of what the witch doctor said, he walked towards Zhuang Xiaoyu step by step, stood in front of her, raised his hand and stroked her face. He spoke softly: "don't even remember being a husband? I'm a Yan."
"Ah Yan?" Zhuang Xiaoyu blinked and looked blankly.
"Did you forget that we were married before?" the man's fingers became warm and hot from cold.
Zhuang Xiaoyu thought hard, and his head hurt faintly: "have we worshipped?"
The bright red color appeared in her mind. The bright red happy words were pasted on the door of her new house. She seemed to see herself sitting on the bed, with a bright red mandarin duck quilt behind her, and a burning bright red candle in front of her. The man in bright red bridegroom's official clothes was sitting at the table, with a sick face, beautiful face and warm tone: "It's inconvenient for me to go out on today's happy day. Go to bed first. I'll lie down on this table for a while and it'll be dawn."
Zhuang Xiaoyu blurted out: "isn't the man who married me brother min Rui?"
With these words, Zhuang Xiaoyu covered his mouth.
Qin Wuyan's face changed slightly, and he took Zhuang Xiaoyu into his arms overbearing and strong: "it's not him. I'm the one who married you. You're sick, and then you have no later memory.
When you remember, you'll know I didn't lie to you.
This is the priest's house. It's late at night. The outside is heavily guarded. Which male doesn't want to die and will come to your boudoir?
If I were not your husband, I would have been beaten out by the pro guards outside. "
Zhuang Xiaoyu was skeptical at the beginning. Listening to him, he also felt very reasonable. He withdrew from his arms with a red face: "but why don't I remember you?"
"I'll remember later." Qin Wuyan touched her hand and saw that her fingertips were cold. He took off his fur cloak and put it on her.
Seeing that the man was only wearing a white Chinese dress, and the stitches on the Chinese dress were twisted, I knew that the dress had been worn for a long time, and there was a faint yellow on the material.
The fox fur was warm, and the waste heat inside wrapped her up. Zhuang Xiaoyu licked his lips, hooked his sleeves with his fingertips, and asked, "where did you buy this dress?"
Qin Wuyan smiled. His face was like an instant blooming Epiphyllum. In an instant, the scenery was bright and dazzling: "you sewed it for me yourself."
Zhuang Xiaoyu was embarrassed, "why don't you change a new one when you're dressed like this?"
"When you have a baby and have time to sew a new one for me, I'll change it." Qin Wuyan's big palm fell on her still flat belly: "you're a mother now. You shouldn't stay up late and catch cold. Go to bed quickly."
Zhuang Xiaoyu was surprised: "am I pregnant?"
"The witch doctor didn't tell you?" Qin Wuyan frowned. "Lie down in bed quickly. You're pregnant for more than three months, almost four months."
Zhuang Xiaoyu also touched his belly, which was slightly raised, walked quickly to the bed and got into the bedding, "tell me when we got married. Why do I suddenly don't remember the past, but I remember everything before I was 16 years old.
Which family are you? Why are my father and brother willing to marry me to you? Brother Qingyun came to see me today and didn't mention these. By the way, what about my father and brother? "
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Qin Wuyan saw that she asked herself so. Thinking of what the witch doctor said, he walked towards Zhuang Xiaoyu step by step, stood in front of her, raised his hand and stroked her face. He spoke softly: "don't even remember being a husband? I'm a Yan."
"Ah Yan?" Zhuang Xiaoyu blinked and looked blankly.
"Did you forget that we were married before?" the man's fingers became warm and hot from cold.
Zhuang Xiaoyu thought hard, and his head hurt faintly: "have we worshipped?"
The bright red color appeared in her mind. The bright red happy words were pasted on the door of her new house. She seemed to see herself sitting on the bed, with a bright red mandarin duck quilt behind her, and a burning bright red candle in front of her. The man in bright red bridegroom's official clothes was sitting at the table, with a sick face, beautiful face and warm tone: "It's inconvenient for me to go out on today's happy day. Go to bed first. I'll lie down on this table for a while and it'll be dawn."
Zhuang Xiaoyu blurted out: "isn't the man who married me brother min Rui?"
With these words, Zhuang Xiaoyu covered his mouth.
Qin Wuyan's face changed slightly, and he took Zhuang Xiaoyu into his arms overbearing and strong: "it's not him. I'm the one who married you. You're sick, and then you have no later memory.
When you remember, you'll know I didn't lie to you.
This is the priest's house. It's late at night. The outside is heavily guarded. Which male doesn't want to die and will come to your boudoir?
If I were not your husband, I would have been beaten out by the pro guards outside. "
Zhuang Xiaoyu was skeptical at the beginning. Listening to him, he also felt very reasonable. He withdrew from his arms with a red face: "but why don't I remember you?"
"I'll remember later." Qin Wuyan touched her hand and saw that her fingertips were cold. He took off his fur cloak and put it on her.
Seeing that the man was only wearing a white Chinese dress, and the stitches on the Chinese dress were twisted, I knew that the dress had been worn for a long time, and there was a faint yellow on the material.
The fox fur was warm, and the waste heat inside wrapped her up. Zhuang Xiaoyu licked his lips, hooked his sleeves with his fingertips, and asked, "where did you buy this dress?"
Qin Wuyan smiled. His face was like an instant blooming Epiphyllum. In an instant, the scenery was bright and dazzling: "you sewed it for me yourself."
Zhuang Xiaoyu was embarrassed, "why don't you change a new one when you're dressed like this?"
"When you have a baby and have time to sew a new one for me, I'll change it." Qin Wuyan's big palm fell on her still flat belly: "you're a mother now. You shouldn't stay up late and catch cold. Go to bed quickly."
Zhuang Xiaoyu was surprised: "am I pregnant?"
"The witch doctor didn't tell you?" Qin Wuyan frowned. "Lie down in bed quickly. You're pregnant for more than three months, almost four months."
Zhuang Xiaoyu also touched his belly, which was slightly raised, walked quickly to the bed and got into the bedding, "tell me when we got married. Why do I suddenly don't remember the past, but I remember everything before I was 16 years old.
Which family are you? Why are my father and brother willing to marry me to you? Brother Qingyun came to see me today and didn't mention these. By the way, what about my father and brother? "
Qin Wuyan saw that she asked herself so. Thinking of what the witch doctor said, he walked towards Zhuang Xiaoyu step by step, stood in front of her, raised his hand and stroked her face. He spoke softly: "don't even remember being a husband? I'm a Yan.""Ah Yan?" Zhuang Xiaoyu blinked and looked blankly."Did you forget that we were married before?" the man's fingers became warm and hot from cold.Zhuang Xiaoyu thought hard, and his head hurt faintly: "have we worshipped?"The bright red color appeared in her mind. The bright red happy words were pasted on the door of her new house. She seemed to see herself sitting on the bed, with a bright red mandarin duck quilt behind her, and a burning bright red candle in front of her. The man in bright red bridegroom's official clothes was sitting at the table, with a sick face, beautiful face and warm tone: "It's inconvenient for me to go out on today's happy day. Go to bed first. I'll lie down on this table for a while and it'll be dawn."Zhuang Xiaoyu blurted out: "isn't the man who married me brother min Rui?"With these words, Zhuang Xiaoyu covered his mouth.Qin Wuyan's face changed slightly, and he took Zhuang Xiaoyu into his arms overbearing and strong: "it's not him. I'm the one who married you. You're sick, and then you have no later memory.When you remember, you'll know I didn't lie to you.This is the priest's house. It's late at night. The outside is heavily guarded. Which male doesn't want to die and will come to your boudoir?If I were not your husband, I would have been beaten out by the pro guards outside. "Zhuang Xiaoyu was skeptical at the beginning. Listening to him, he also felt very reasonable. He withdrew from his arms with a red face: "but why don't I remember you?""I'll remember later." Qin Wuyan touched her hand and saw that her fingertips were cold. He took off his fur cloak and put it on her.Seeing that the man was only wearing a white Chinese dress, and the stitches on the Chinese dress were twisted, I knew that the dress had been worn for a long time, and there was a faint yellow on the material.The fox fur was warm, and the waste heat inside wrapped her up. Zhuang Xiaoyu licked his lips, hooked his sleeves with his fingertips, and asked, "where did you buy this dress?"Qin Wuyan smiled. His face was like an instant blooming Epiphyllum. In an instant, the scenery was bright and dazzling: "you sewed it for me yourself."Zhuang Xiaoyu was embarrassed, "why don't you change a new one when you're dressed like this?""When you have a baby and have time to sew a new one for me, I'll change it." Qin Wuyan's big palm fell on her still flat belly: "you're a mother now. You shouldn't stay up late and catch cold. Go to bed quickly."Zhuang Xiaoyu was surprised: "am I pregnant?""The witch doctor didn't tell you?" Qin Wuyan frowned. "Lie down in bed quickly. You're pregnant for more than three months, almost four months."Zhuang Xiaoyu also touched his belly, which was slightly raised, walked quickly to the bed and got into the bedding, "tell me when we got married. Why do I suddenly don't remember the past, but I remember everything before I was 16 years old.Which family are you? Why are my father and brother willing to marry me to you? Brother Qingyun came to see me today and didn't mention these. By the way, what about my father and brother? "
