Poison Doctor Demon Consort

Linghu Shuiyue was stunned for a moment, like a statue, unable to recover for a long time! What does this mean? What does this mean? Has she really lost her memory? ! Has she lost a memory?

Isn’t she new to ancient times? Has she traveled through ancient times long ago? Is she really married to this man? This... She suddenly raised her head, gaping, and looked at the man in front of her!

"Do you remember?" The man waited with great anticipation! It seemed that as long as the girl in front of him said that he remembered, his world would be resurrected with blood! His heart was trembling as he waited for the girl to throw herself into his arms!

However, the girl's smart and beautiful eyes were full of confusion, shock, and disbelief... but there was no thrilling scene like recognizing him! His hope was shattered little by little in the corners of his eyes, the corners of his mouth were lowered little by little, and his heart was sinking.

However, just when he was about to fall into the abyss, suddenly, there was an inexplicable hope that began to rise! rise! Rise again! Then, the corners of his mouth raised slightly!

It turns out that the girl dreamed of him! Dreaming about him! Even if he lost his memory and forgot the whole world, even his father, he still dreamed of him in his dream! Dreaming about their wedding night!

"No." Every time Linghu Shuiyue glanced at this man, her heart became sensitive, fearing that she would do something incredible! So, she said forcefully: "Go and take a nap? Aren't you tired?"

"I'm a little tired, but I'm a man, so it's okay. You go to sleep! People with children should sleep more." Zhu Youhong turned around reluctantly and walked under a big tree.

Just when he turned around, he saw Xiao Bailong taking off those sharp-edged knives from Gu Yichen's waist! He also learned from Gu Yichen's method, "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" The flying knife shot out and cut down several long bamboos.

"Xiaolong, what are you doing?" Zhu Youhong asked.

"Master, I will make you a bamboo bed so that you can sleep more comfortably." Xiao Bailong said while whittling the bamboo quickly.

Zhu Youhong walked to a big tree and sat down, closing his eyes and resting: "No need. Xiaolong, you should go and rest too."

"Soon! I'll go to sleep when I'm ready." Little Bailong didn't listen to his master, he became interested. He found it very interesting when he watched the ancient miracle doctor making the table just now.

Quickly, he drove the bamboo piles, and then lined up cleanly shaved bamboo rafts on top of the bamboo piles. These bamboo rafts were woven with rattan, and it didn't take him long to make them.

Soon, a clean and beautiful extra-large bamboo bed appeared under the big tree in this deserted forest.

"Master, I've made the bamboo bed!" When Xiao Bailong walked up to the master excitedly, the master was already asleep!

"Shh! Don't wake him up. Just hug him gently!" Linghu Shuiyue said.

"Okay, madam." Xiao Bailong used his hands and internal strength to slowly lift his master and move him to the bamboo bed out of thin air without waking him up.

Zhu Youhong fell into a deep sleep while lying on the bamboo bed.

Xiao Bailong walked up to Linghu Shuiyue and whispered to Linghu Shuiyue: "Madam, the master has traveled thousands of miles to go to the country of Yue just to find his wife."

Linghu Shuiyue said "hmm". She stood up, jumped down from the fishing net, took off her white mink coat, and gently covered the man's body. She believed this man's words, but she couldn't figure out why she became the queen of Duanmu Khan.