At night, Luo Yi had fallen into a deep sleep.
He was only slightly surprised by Su Youlan's words, but had no doubts.
after all……
Well, she wouldn't lie to herself about this kind of thing, right?
It doesn't do her any good at all. Now she is almost worthy of the name of "missing arms and legs".
A useless person, what else can she covet for herself?
Beauty?
Forget it, that Ren Piaomiao who fishes all day outside, several young girls in the village can hardly walk when they see him.
In this way, Luo Yi was actually quite moved.
Before he lost his memory, he had found a good wife.
At least after he lost his memory, he could still be so persistent.
He felt quite uncomfortable when he found out that he was a cripple with amnesia, but now he feels better.
Although his arm is broken and his legs are now numb, he still has a virtuous mother-in-law, so life will eventually get better.
So this time, Luo Yi slept deeply and his brows were no longer frowning.
But Su Youlan was different. She almost didn't sleep a wink all night.
Although this is a lawless place, and Luo Yi still has a broken arm and no feeling in his legs, he can't make any overcoming move at all.
But growing up in the palace, she had never had such close contact with the opposite sex.
Although this was considered intentional on her part, her heartbeat was unavoidable.
Luo Yi occupied almost half of a small bed.
After she fell asleep, her only arm was still resting on her slim waist unintentionally, as if she had quickly accepted the fact that the two were "husband and wife".
He really deserves to be a person who has lost his memory.
This frightened Su Youlan so much that she leaned against the wall tightly, feeling the faint warm touch on her waist, and carefully took it away for fear of waking Luo Yi.
It wasn't until he finally moved Luo Yi's hand away that he breathed a deep sigh of relief.
As a result, the next second, Luo Yi in the dream unconsciously put his hand on her chest.
Almost met...
Su Youlan was ashamed and angry, and almost went crazy.
You must know that this Royal Highness was once famous in the capital even before she was in her prime. She was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and could be called a talented woman of her generation.
He was even called "everyone" by many literati early on.
How has such a young handsome man ever been in this embarrassing situation?
Forget it!
For the sake of his secrets, I endured it!
If he waits until he recovers his memory, I'm afraid there really won't be anything he can do against him.
Su Youlan gently moved his hand away again.
Fortunately, I finally didn’t come for the third time...
After an unknown amount of time, the moonlight filtered through the window and fell in front of their bed.
The cold moonlight paused on Luo Yi's profile.
Su Youlan slowly turned around, leaning on her hands and looking at him cautiously.
He slept deeply, seeming to have forgotten all those deep hatreds, ordering troops on the battlefield, and blood-stained sky. He stood with his sword in hand.
Su Youlan's apricot eyes flickered like a pair of shining gems in this quiet and peaceful night.
The two of them came to this lawless place, and they might not be able to get out in a short time.
If he could get out, Ren Piaomiao, the swordsman in white, would probably have gone out long ago.
Thinking of this, Su Youlan couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in her heart. She was still a little worried at this moment. If Meng Kun was not dead, he would definitely still make trouble in Shaking Tian City.
I just don’t know if Father is aware of it...
In addition, if Luo Yi really lost his memory and couldn't remember anything, how should he deal with himself?
Is it possible that she will really be his wife here for the rest of her life?
She couldn't help frowning slightly, and saw that the sky outside was already dim. After a long time, Su Youlan fell asleep full of thoughts. Of course, she slept very lightly.
Within two hours, I woke up early.
Although this is a lawless place, the body that has been nourished by spiritual energy for a long time is much stronger than ordinary people.
I only slept for two hours, but I didn't look tired.
Luo Yi was still sleeping and had no intention of waking up.
Su Youlan didn't call him and went out on her own.
After Su Youlan left for about half an hour, Luo Yi suddenly opened his eyes.
His forehead was covered with sweat.
Luo Yi had a dream.
It was obviously thrilling, but I didn’t remember anything when I woke up.
He struggled to push himself up, sat on the bed, and gently beat his legs with his right hand.
After being silent for a long time, he turned his head and happened to see a sword hanging on the wall of the room.
Different from Ren Piaomiao's sword, the scabbard of this sword is entirely ink, very simple and vast.
Luo Yi always felt familiar, but couldn't remember why.
Anyway, my wife said yesterday that this sword was hers. Whether it was passed down from ancestors or how it came from it is unknown.
After a while, Su Youlan came back from outside. Seeing that Luo Yi was awake, she came over and took him off the bed and put him in a wheelchair.
During this period, Luo Yi lay on Su Youlan's chest and blushed.
"Ma'am...thank you for your hard work."
An imperceptible blush flashed across Su Youlan's face, she didn't say anything, she just filled a basin of hot water and placed it in front of Luo Yi.
Luo Yi washed his face indiscriminately. After all, he only had one arm left at the moment, which was still a little inconvenient for these trivial matters in life.
After washing his face, Luo Yi originally wanted to comb his messy hair, but he was embarrassed to find that his right arm could not be stretched behind his back. He tried several times but failed.
For a moment, Luo Yi could only shamelessly say softly: "Madam, can you help me comb my hair?"
Su Youlan was stunned, and her expression suddenly became strange.
Although Her Royal Highness is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, she has never personally mastered such trivial matters in life.
After all, she was an imperial daughter, and she had countless maids in her palace. She had only been able to open her mouth when she was a child, with clothes on her hands and food on her hands.
Seeing that Su Youlan was in a daze, Luo Yi tilted his head, "Madam?"
"Um?"
Su Youlan turned her head subconsciously, and then said "Oh" quickly.
She took the wooden comb from Luo Yi's hand, stood stiffly behind Luo Yi, and fell into deep thought again.
After struggling for almost half an hour, Su Youlan reluctantly used a wooden hairpin to gently tie Luo Yi's black hair behind her back.
She took a deep breath.
Luo Yi took a look at himself in the bronze mirror and felt quite satisfied. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Madam."
Su Youlan looked a little unnatural.
"No...it's okay."
Luo Yi caught a glimpse of some clothes piled up out of the corner of his eye. He was stunned. He wanted to remind Su Youlan that it was time to wash the clothes, but then he thought about it. After he lost his arm and lost his memory, many things at home needed to be done. She does everything herself, so she should do this little thing herself.
Luo Yi then said: "Madam, please help me get another basin of water."
Su Youlan was stunned for a moment, but then she obeyed.
It's just that her expression is a little weird. In the past, she was the one who ordered the maids and servants in the palace. When did it become someone else's turn to order her?
It's just that I have no choice. I have to finish the path I choose no matter what.
Think of it as repaying Luo Yi for saving his life before.
Su Youlan gave Luo Yi another basin of water, and Luo Yi skillfully soaked all the dirty clothes in warm water for a while.
After a while, he was about to bend down and reach out to scrub, when he realized belatedly that he only had one arm left...
Luo Yi's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed. He tried several times, but it didn't seem to work.
He subconsciously glanced at Su Youlan and found that his wife was standing aside as if nothing had happened.
The eyes observe the nose, and the nose observes the heart.
Oh, no.
It should be that the eyes look at the nose, and the nose looks at the chest.
Luo Yi withdrew his hand, put it to his mouth and pretended to cough a few times.
Unexpectedly, Su Youlan still stood there, seemingly not noticing anything was wrong.
Luo Yi looked embarrassed, looking down at the clothes soaked in the water, silent for a while, and finally raised his head to look at Su Youlan.
"lady……"
"You should wash these clothes."
Su Youlan was stunned. She looked at Luo Yi in disbelief, stretched out her slender green jade finger and pointed at herself.
"I?"
Seeing Su Youlan's appearance, Luo Yi felt an inexplicable guilt in his heart.
I am a useless person now, I can't even do this little thing well, and my wife is suffering from not only taking care of myself every day, but also having to take care of these trivial matters in life.
"Forget it, I'll do it myself."
With that said, Luo Yi reached out to retrieve the clothes in the bucket, and then rubbed them back and forth with one hand.
Luo Yi lowered his head and suddenly said: "I am a disabled person now. I don't remember what I was like before."
"Madam is a very good woman. If you still follow me now, you will inevitably have to endure hardships in the future."
Luo Yi paused, and when he said this, he seemed to choke on his words.
"If Madam dislikes her, just tell me that there is no need for divorce papers or anything like that. It will ruin Madam's innocence. You and I have no heirs. If Madam wants to leave, I will definitely not stop her."
As he spoke, Luo Yi seemed to shed a few tears.
It's not that I feel aggrieved, I just hate myself for not living up to expectations, why am I hurt like this.
Now that I am dragging others into living such a miserable life with me, I feel really uncomfortable.
Su Youlan who was standing aside was stunned. She and Luo Yi had not known each other for a long time. Although before Luo Yi joined the Tyrant Dynasty as the hostage, there were occasional rumors that this young Luo Yi My dear prince, how brave you are in fighting as a soldier.
After coming to the Tyrant Dynasty, the number of times we met was also very few. Before entering the Eternal Secret Realm, we only met once at the auction in Jingtian Pavilion.
How high-spirited Luo Yi was at that time?
As a proton, he was able to beat the crowd at the auction.
He didn't even give her the face of the princess.
Then in that eternal secret realm, whether he was fighting against the heroes alone in Xielong Mountain, or fighting Meng Kun fiercely in the depths of the secret realm, even she had to sincerely admire Luo Yi's ruthlessness and determination.
But at this moment...
