Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Two years later.

F continent.

An inaccessible private island covered with a large area of ​​virgin jungle.

The four seasons are like spring and the climate is pleasant.

In the center of the island, a castle stands majestically, luxurious and mysterious.

In the quiet bedroom, on the white European-style embossed bed, the girl closed her beautiful eyes peacefully, her long and thick eyelashes cast two faint shadows under her eyes, her nose was straight, and her lips were red and full.

The long black hair spread like a waterfall on the pillow, making the delicate little face even more porcelain white and as beautiful as jade.

Qiao Daishan stood in front of the bed, his phoenix eyes slightly lowered, looking at the sleeping girl quietly, his cold eyes warming up little by little, and even his pupils were soft.

Two years ago, he brought her here and exchanged his blood with hers.

That's right, he is the only person recorded in the Thirteen Realms who successfully refined medicine.

After returning to the Thirteen Realms and recovering his memory with the help of the elders, he realized that his blood could save the girl.

However, the record is not accurate. He is actually only a semi-finished product, and the properties of the medicine man are only half activated, so it took two full years for the girl's body to finally be repaired.

"Xing'er, you have been asleep for a long time, it's time to wake up."

Qiao Daishan stared at her, a gentle smile on his alluring face.

Maybe she heard his soft call, the girl's long eyelashes fluttered twice, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The breeze blew in from the window, and the white gauze curtain swayed gently.

The crystal chandelier on the ceiling reflects brilliant light under the light.

The girl slowly moved her gaze, and as her eyes moved, a proud figure appeared in her watery eyes, and her hazy eyes gradually became clear.

The man standing in front of the bed was very tall, with a straight back. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, buttoned to the top button carefully, covering half of his Adam's apple. He looked cold and restrained.

A clean and clear face, exquisite and picturesque, and a pair of eyes that were so beautiful that they eclipsed the mountains and rivers. When she looked at him, they suddenly shone like morning dew, with little rays of light that were dazzlingly bright.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you recognize me?"

The man raised his lips slightly.

Mu Xing said nothing, looked at him for a moment, then stood up with his arms raised.

Qiao Daishan helped her sit up, put a silk nightgown on her, tidied her messy hair, sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked her, "Do you still remember what happened?"

A very faint medicinal fragrance spread into the man's nose as he approached.

Mu Xing did not reject it, but found it smelled good. She looked up at him and shook her head.

Qiao Daishan looked at her calmly, his eyes dark.

Did the memory implant fail?

He didn't think he would miss, but it was undeniable that the girl's mental power was indeed very strong.

She was only six years old at the time, and he tried his best to erase part of her memory.

It was also because she was too weak two years ago that he was able to successfully erase all her memories.

However, it doesn't matter even if the memory implantation fails. She has no memory at all and lets him fill it in.

"Your name is Mu Xing, and my name is Qiao Daishan. I am your fiancé."

Qiao Daishan caressed her cheek in a natural manner, stroking her fair and flawless skin with his fingertips, his eyes full of soft light.

"You had an accident a year ago. You suffered slight brain damage, and you were in a coma for so long. Amnesia, memory loss, or memory confusion are all normal. It doesn't matter. If you want to know anything, you can ask me."

Mu Xing's eyes fell on the man's slender, jade-like hands, and his beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly. She was not used to his intimate movements, so she turned her face away slightly and asked, "Where is this place?"

Qiao Daishan saw her evasive movements in his eyes, his eyes darkened slightly, he retracted his hand and said: "Worry-free Island, this is the name you gave me. You said you wanted to live here with me and live a carefree life. , do you have any impression?"

"Worry-Free Island..."

Mu Xing turned to look out the window.

The view in the room was excellent. Even when she was sitting on the bed, she could see the endless sea and vaguely hear the sound of waves hitting the rocks.

Seeing her silence, Qiao Daishan explained to her: "You have always said you wanted to live here for a long time. After you had a car accident, I brought you here. The climate here is good and suitable for recuperation."

"I want to go for a walk, can I?"

Mu Xing looked back and looked at the man calmly.

There was obvious alienation in his tone.

The current situation is different from what he imagined, but it doesn't matter. The love-breaking Gu has been taken out of the girl's body. They have been getting along day and night for more than ten years. That relationship has long been engraved in their bones and blood. It cannot be erased by simply clearing the memory. .

I believe that soon, the girl will get used to it and accept him.

"You have just woken up and your body's functions still need to be restored. Eat something first. After that, I will take you out for a walk."

Mu Xing nodded.

Qiao Daishan took care of Mu Xing to eat something and helped her get out of bed, but was rejected.

"No, I can go by myself."

Qiao Daishan's eyes darkened for a moment, but he didn't force himself.

Mu Xing got out of bed, put on her white slippers and walked out.

The blood of the semi-finished medicine man still has a strong ability to repair and reshape.

Even though Mu Xing has been in coma for two years, the muscles in his body have not shrunk at all. On the contrary, the body that was emaciated due to the poison entering the bone marrow has become extremely graceful under the repair of the blood.

Wearing a white silk pajamas, wrapped in icy muscles and jade bones, she fluttered like snow in the wind with her light gait.

The spiral staircase is covered with expensive carpets, which are soft to the touch.

Mu Xing walked down the stairs slowly, looking around with beautiful eyes.

Expensive oil paintings hung on the gray walls. The huge castle was extremely luxurious and silent. It seemed that there was no third person except her and Qiao Daishan.

Mu Xing walked out of the castle without stopping.

The castle is built on the highest point of the island and is surrounded by the sea. The sea is extremely vast and the edges are invisible.

In the distance, flocks of seagulls flew freely across the blue sea.

Mu Xing walked down the steps, and the moment she stepped onto the golden beach, she couldn't help but take a step back. The sea was beautiful, but she felt inexplicably afraid, fear coming from the depths of her soul.

She didn't dare to go any further, looking into the wind at the endless sea, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

Except for the memory of the accident, everything else was very clear. Just like what Qiao Daishan told her, she even clearly remembered every bit of their time together.

But she didn't know why, she always felt like something was wrong.

Mu Xing stood blankly looking at the sea. An indescribable feeling of loss spread from the bottom of his heart, and his whole heart seemed empty.

Suddenly, a coat was draped over her shoulders.

"Star."

The voice was as cold as ice and jade, yet full of warmth.

It's clearly right next to your ears, but it seems to come from a very far away place. This feeling is like a window that has been dusty for a long time and is pushed open through a gap.

Has anyone ever called her like this before?